Little Tricks

"Hey, hey!" The old evil smiled bitterly with some embarrassment: "This, there is no way!" "

"Huh!" Konstani couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "I knew it would be like this, then I'll reintroduce it to you, this is the first heir of our empire, the third prince Karapani!" With that, she pointed to the blond youth.

Although the old evil is not very willing to deal with these shit nobles, he is also unwilling to be too presumptuous in front of the beauty, so he still follows the rules here and bows his head slightly: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" Although he was saluting, his tone was extremely stiff, and he did not mean the slightest respect.

But just like that, Karapani didn't mind at all, but smiled enthusiastically: "You're welcome, we're a family, my future brother-in-law!" "

Seeing him so generous, the old evil also had more good feelings in his heart, and finally squeezed out a smile for him. It's just that in his heart, the old evil has raised his vigilance, this person knows that he is a big obstacle on his way to the throne, and he can still show such enthusiasm, obviously the city in his heart is extremely deep, and he is definitely not a good lord to deal with.

Konstani was startled by the old evil's blunt questioning at first, until he saw that the third prince Karapani did not care at all, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart that the old evil really didn't know the time. However, she is also the kind of powerful character who is not moody, her face is not unusual at all, and she continues to introduce, "This Lampard is the second son of the Augustus family! I hope you are closer. "

The old evil was a little disgusted when he heard the Augustus family, and this time he didn't even bother to say hello, just looking at Constani's face, he nodded slightly and even if he said hello. And Lampard on the opposite side obviously looked down on the old evil as well, and also did not say anything, just nodded to the old evil and responded to the story.

Seeing them like this, Constani couldn't help but have a little headache, so he had to signal everyone to sit down first. In fact, this time Constani was also entrusted by the family. The intention is to let the next generation of the Stephen family and the Augustus family establish a good relationship first. As for the grudges between the older generation, it was naturally mediated by Constani's elders.

So Konstani sat with Frank Lampard and the third prince Karapani, and called the old evil over. Among them, the third prince, Karapani, represents the will of the royal family.

However, it is clear that Frank Lampard is a very cunning kid and he obviously does not want to make Konstani achieve his goal easily. So after sitting down, I began to chat with Constance, ignoring the old evil at all. And. In order to completely isolate the old evil in addition to him and the third prince Kalapani and Kalapani's ****, he also deliberately said some etiquette and interesting things about the upper nobles, especially dances and the like.

This guy must have come prepared. So much so that in front of the three people, it was a talk, and it was extremely wonderful. And Lampard has long known that little Stephen has hardly been to a ball in his life. I'm afraid I can't even dance. Not to mention these unfamiliar details and things like that.

For Lampard's ulterior motives, the third prince Karapani and Konstani both saw it clearly. They are also not fuel-saving lamps, naturally they will not be willing to be succeeded by Lampard's conspiracy, and the third prince Karapani quickly pulled the topic to the old evil and asked with a smile: "I don't know little Stephen, what do you think about this kind of aristocratic round dance?" "

"I've never been dismissive of this kind of sissy stuff!" The old evil pouted.

"Sissy stuff?" Lampard suddenly seemed to be insulted, his face was red with anger, and he said angrily: "Dancing is an important part of aristocratic etiquette. It is the mark that distinguishes us from other untouchables, how can you, as a nobleman, evaluate this sacred movement in this way? "

"In my eyes, killing people is more sacred than this boring act of holding a woman's waist and twisting around!" The old evil shrugged.

Such astonishing remarks, let alone Lampard, even the third prince Karapani and Konstani couldn't help but change color.

"How can you compare the dirty act of killing to the sacred dance?" Lampard pointed his trembling finger directly at the old evil and said: "You are simply blasphemy of your own noble blood!" "

"Dirty deeds?" The old evil smiled contemptuously. "All the great nobles in the world were built by bloody killings. That includes your family. Without the killing of your clan elders, how would you have the opportunity to make a big fuss here today? And what qualifications do you have to look down on killing? "

"This!" Frank Lampard was speechless. That's right. His family did come to power by killing, and this history was incomparably clearly recorded in the annals of the kingdom, but it was just named righteous. But no one can deny that the hundreds of thousands of people who died in that period of history were victims of killing.

And the third prince Karapani and Konstani also fell into deep thought, they did not expect that the seemingly vulgar little Stephen could say such amazing and shocking words. Konstani's impression of him suddenly changed greatly, but Karapani secretly raised his vigilance against the old evil in his heart.

Lampard was naturally unwilling to fail, and soon thought of the rhetoric, and quibbled: "That was before, and now, we have become nobles, we should have the demeanor of nobles!" This is also what our predecessors expect from us, and only by proving how different their bloodline is, can we prove how correct their path is! How great their people are, aren't they? "

"I don't know what to prove by wrapping my arms around a woman's waist twice, maybe your ancestors of the Augustan family liked this tune!" The old evil immediately said solemnly: "However, if the glory of the ancestors of the Stephen family needs me to prove it, I will choose to prove it with blood and fire on the battlefield." So, instead of wasting time on a woman's waist, I'd rather go alone and sweat in a small dark room! "

The words of the old evil deeply resonated with the third prince Karapani and Constani, and Karapani's eyes were full of approval when he looked at the old evil, while Konstani faintly had a hint of worship, even she did not notice it.

"Then why don't you go to the little black room, but what are you doing here?" Frank Lampard couldn't help but say angrily.

"Because I want to prove in another way how noble and great the ancestral bloodline is!" The old evil said proudly.

"Another way?" Lampard was immediately stunned by what he said, and couldn't help but say strangely: "What are you talking about? "

"Of course, our beautiful and moving Miss Constance!" The old evil did not shy away from looking her directly in the eyes, and said with a smile: "Only by picking such flowers can we prove the achievements of a man and the greatness of a family!" "

In the face of the old evil ** naked confession, Konstani's face immediately turned red. The third prince Karapani and Lampard were shocked, and said in their hearts, is this guy crazy? Dare to openly show love to the woman of the prince of the elven clan?

"Ahem!" Konstani reacted quickly, she coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said angrily: "Little Stephen, you are not well-behaved!" How can I tease my sister? "

The old evil immediately put on an innocent look and said, "I tell the truth, the moon can represent my heart!" "

Seeing this guy so cheeky, both Karapani and Frank Lampard couldn't help but feel the urge to roll their eyes.

Konstani is even more fainting, she comes from a big family, she has seen countless people who pursue herself, but people at least pay attention to demeanor, and their words are very subtle, which is like the old evil, so straightforward, so that Constani, who has always had a lot of experience in coping, is also a little overwhelmed. She had to quickly divert the topic and said: "Okay, okay, you must be hungry too, we just happened to have some rare food here, you can have a good taste!" "

Then Konstani commanded below, "Go, prepare four portions of Hekelan abalone!" "

"Yes!" The waiter hurriedly bowed away.

The old evil Ming Rui noticed that when Constani talked about the big abalone of Heike Blue, there was a sly look in his eyes, and the third prince Karapani and Lampard next to him also had a strange expression at the same moment, that scene seemed to want to watch a good show, and then gloat.

Immediately, the old evil understood that there must be something tricky in this, but he naturally didn't care about the secret calculation of waiting for leisure, so he just secretly raised his vigilance, and still pretended not to know on the surface.

Soon, four large silver plates were served, each with a steaming dark green creature, which looked like a meat ball, about the size of a coconut, and looked very disgusting, but the smell was still very fragrant.

After the dish came up, Constani immediately smiled and said to the old evil: "Little Stephen, come and taste, this is a high-end cuisine shipped from the southern seas, even in the south is rare, and, in order to keep fresh, it is transported in large wooden barrels, and it is still alive when slaughtered." You can eat it every year in this season, and it's precious! "

The old evil knew that this was Konstani's move, of course he was not afraid, smiled slightly, and said: "Well, I'll taste it!" Saying that, he picked up the dinner knife and cut it fiercely. He originally planned to cut it first to see if there was anything greasy inside, but he didn't expect to hit the trick.