Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 73 Private Secretary
An extremely beautiful girl stepped out of the carriage modestly, wearing a tower-shaped gauze hat with several dazzling bird-of-paradise tail feathers on it; her high-stretched collar was rolled with lace, and her skirt was like a tent.
It is as round and bulging, even if someone lives in it, there is no problem; the waist that is tightly tightened is as soft as a water snake; through the translucent white gauze gloves, you can also see that her fingers are very delicate,
The whole body is perfect. The steward swears that he has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life except his wife. However, since he is the steward of the earl, he often welcomes people to and from them. The nobles in Elida City dare not say 100%, but at least 90% of the people they recognize.
, but have never seen this woman.
The eyes of everyone who stopped at the door were attracted.
The steward hurriedly greeted him with a flattering smile: "Dear lady, the banquet is about to begin, you..."
This girl was Zhiro Tilin. She handed out the invitation and said: "The countess invites us to the banquet."
There was no name of the invitee on the invitation, so he had no way of guessing the identity of the invitee, so he could only extend his hand to greet the guest: "Miss, please come this way." Suddenly he saw the man following behind, and reminded him hurriedly: "All the servants go over there.
Let’s rest and wait in the straw shed.”
Zhi Luo Tilin stared and said, "Who is the servant? He is the one invited by the madam." She quickly took Shen Zhimo's arm affectionately. The manager was startled and followed behind with a pale face, not daring to speak.
I thought to myself: "What the hell is going on?"
Zhi Luo Tilin was secretly annoyed. She had planned to dress nicely and generously so as to earn face for Shen Zhimo, but she didn't expect that the two people's clothes did not match at all. They stood together and looked nondescript, like a rich lady who had eloped with the groom. I don't know how many people were surprised.
looked at them with eyes.
Entering through the gate is a very wide courtyard, and at the end of the straight corridor is a garden with apple trees and hawthorn trees on both sides. Behind it is a palace-like building, about ten meters high, majestic. The main door reveals bright lights and noise.
Laughter.
From Shen Zhimo's Oriental perspective, he naturally found it extremely novel and praised: "This house is so beautiful. I wish I could have one too."
The manager followed behind and couldn't help but sneer: "Looking at your clothes, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you in a hundred years."
Holding the silver handle bent into a small circle, he pushed open the door. What appeared in front of Shen Zhimo was a scene he had never seen before. A hall wide enough to accommodate hundreds of people, with a curved central dome hanging down a gorgeous
A large crystal chandelier. The chandelier is not just one, but is composed of thousands of small crystals the size of a finger. They are connected in a line, layer upon layer, and the brilliance is intertwined, making it dazzling. The red carpet with embroidered lace is extremely soft, and it feels like stepping on it.
As if floating in the clouds, unnamed flowers and plants are in full bloom in the corner. The magic air conditioner hidden in the hole in the wall blows cool breeze, making it cool and pleasant.
The large pillars used as supports are decorated with gold, and the carvings where they meet the ceiling and the ground are extremely exquisite. Every twist and turn and every carving has been carefully designed and cleverly combined to prevent visual fatigue. The walls
There was an oil painting with the theme of holy light. Shen Zhimo scorned the content of the painting, but the dark gold carved frame deeply attracted his attention.
There is a table on the left and right sides of the hall that is more than ten meters long, covered with white tablecloths, with countless exquisite foods on them, such as heavy cheese cake, chocolate toast, emerald broth, black pepper steak, spicy red wine grilled lamb chops, conger eel soup, etc.
Wait, there were so many people lined up, Shen Zhimo's eyes suddenly got big.
In the left corner is the band. Everyone is wearing a neat black tuxedo and a tie around their necks. A round red candle is burning on the music stand in front of them. They are playing a cheerful piece of music. The sound is very light. The atmosphere is created enough, but not
It will disturb the guests' conversation.
About twenty people gathered in the center of the main hall talking and laughing. Most of them were young women dressed similar to Zhiluo Tilin, and there were five or six men accompanying them. The men were all in black evening gowns, and their hair was slicked back.
They are bright and have extraordinary appearance, but one of them is wearing a dark gray mage robe.
Mrs. Clifford, who was surrounded by guests, was reminded by the manager and went to greet Shen Zhimo.
Shen Zhimo couldn't tell what style the clothes were in, and he cursed in his mind countless times: "Do you have to show your shoulders? The top is tied so tightly that your breasts almost pop out, and the skirt is so wide and round, don't you think it's cumbersome? He**
*Xiong, why do foreign women dress like this? It’s shameless and immoral. If you put it in our place, the countess would be dressed like a bitch!”
Zhi Luotilin secretly pinched him and whispered: "Why don't you say hello quickly and give him a kiss on the hand?"
"What hand kisser?"
"Why have you forgotten? I told you about it on the carriage. Quick, come forward with a smile, bend down slightly, take the hand from the lady, kiss the back of her hand, and then say a few happy words.
.”
"What?" Shen Zhimo's head exploded: "You son of a bitch, you want me to hang myself, but you want to kiss her hand? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
But Mrs. Clifford had already walked up to her and said with an elegant smile: "Mr. Saga, although you are half an hour late, I am very happy that you can come."
All the guests present looked at them. Shen Zhimo was in a dilemma and thought: "I hope Zhiluo Tilin didn't play tricks on me. The customs of foreigners cannot be compared with those of our country. For the sake of the future, I'd better bear with it for the time being." He was stunned.
For a long time, everyone saw that he was no different from ordinary civilians, and they all thought that it was his first time attending a high-society banquet and he was too nervous.
He grabbed the little hand handed over by Mrs. Clifford. Although he was wearing gloves, he could still feel the softness and whiteness inside. Finally, he gritted his teeth, calmed down, showed a helpless smile and said: "Madam, your beauty illuminates
The night sky of the entire Elida City has filled the night sky. It is a lifelong honor for me to attend your banquet." He lowered his head and kissed the back of Madam's hand gently, which was a bit harsh, but no one could see anything wrong.
Zhi Luo Tilin snorted in her heart: "He really knows how to compliment people. Maybe he has the heart to pursue this dead widow. Otherwise, why is he usually so cold to others, but now he said such beautiful words?"
Mrs. Clifford smiled so brightly that she noticed that Zhiro Tilin, whose appearance was not inferior to hers, said with a smile: "Can you introduce me to this girl who is as beautiful as an angel?"
Shen Zhimo was very shameless and told the truth: "Oh, she is my personal secretary. In fact, I have never attended any banquets. She was specially brought here to teach me so as not to be rude in front of my wife."