Release that Witch

90. Chapter 90 Celebration (below)

    Six pickled whole cows were transported by the cart to the campfire – if not for the militia team escort, Roland suspected that the cart would be cleaned up by the enthusiastic masses as the cart crossed the crowd.

    This is also the entire inventory in the basement of his castle. Roland felt tears in his heart when he thought that the next merchant ship had no meat to eat before it arrived. In order to do this celebration, he was able to pull out the family.

    The chef from Kingdom Capital was only responsible for the smearing and supervision of the fire, and the barbecue task was handed over to the six people in the militia team. An iron rod was inserted into the body from the mouth of the cow and placed on the brick platform next to the fire. The flames are burning, and you can feel the heat waves coming from two or three meters away. Soon the whole cow’s skin emits a sizzling sound, and the oil emerges from the pores, giving off a seductive scent.

    Of course, the barbecue can’t let everyone wait. Under Roland’s instructions, Iron Axe took a team of militia players on the stage.

    Those gorgeous and complicated court dances are not suitable for such occasions. Without long training, even the essentials of the movements may not be remembered, let alone show beautiful dances. To ensure that you can express yourself while being easy to understand, Sandpeople’s dance is clearly more in line with the tastes of the common people.

    I saw the Iron Axe and the team’s both hands, one of which passed through the arm of the right companion, forming a loop and a ring, arranged two turns around the fire. As the accompaniment—that is, several high and low horns blew, they began to move clockwise. Each time they stepped, the other kicked forward and shouted “Hello!”

    “This is the lead dance you said?”Carter widened his eyes. “Is this a dance?”

    “Of course, it’s easy to remember. Last night, the Militia team only took a quarter of an hour to master the pace,” Roland laughed. “Do you want to go and try it?”

    Carter shook his head and refused. He only felt that there was something in his heart that shattered and shattered – no, the exciting girl, no, the sad, youthful memories.

    The other militia players clapped their hands and followed the dancers’ footsteps, giving each round a round of applause. The rhythmic rhythm of the rhythm led the masses, and they all reached out to do it. As the applause grew faster, the Iron Axe and the players were spinning faster and faster, and the human ring began to show signs of disentanglement. Not long after, a team member accidentally fell, and then a group of people fell down and swayed. only. The crowds were stunned, but the applause of the militia team did not stop, but instead became like a storm.

    Iron Axe helped the fallen team members and shouted to the crowd: “Do you understand? Who wants to try it? If it falls, it will end in a round! Joining the dance, you can get a sweet and delicious honey barbecue, the longer you stick, the more meat you have! ”

    If the noble and the invitation of the big family, the townspeople will not necessarily participate actively – in the subconscious, they are always on the high, regard the civilian population as a mustard, and it is also common to repent. But when I saw the militia players, that is, the familiar neighbors who were familiar with the week, they were unable to hold back when they were beckoning themselves.

    With the first one, there will soon be the second and third. A new round of dance started again, but this time, most of the dancers were replaced by the masses. Despite the simple movements, everyone enjoyed it, plus honey barbecue as a reward, participants all showed the best performance.

    This is exactly what Roland wants to see.

    In addition to the barbecue, there are also bread, fish cakes, ale, which will be distributed after the beef is distributed. The celebration will last until the evening, but Roland will not stay here. He arranged for Carter to be responsible for on-site safety, and the assistant minister came to the closing ceremony and then left.

    He also had a private celebration party to attend, just in the back garden of the castle.

    When the evening falls, the backyard is still brightly lit.

    Like the center of the square, there is also a bonfire here. The difference is that the chicken used for the barbecue is all cut into pieces. The seasoning and oil are also configured by themselves, completely imitating the way of eating in the wild barbecue. This novel way of self-help makes witches love it. Of course, in Roland’s eyes, it is also a rare wonder. For example, Anna puts the chicken pieces on the sauce and wraps them directly with green fire, which instantly burns a fragrant spray. Chicken. Nightingale showed her incredible knife skills. When the knife was in her hand, it was hidden. The chicken flew up and down. After peeling off, the bone fell completely.

    Of course, there are also wines. These bottled wines from Willow Town are obviously more suitable for women than ale. Lightning drank half a bottle. Roland wanted to say that he was not allowed to drink alcohol, but she held the bottle in the air, and it was difficult to achieve it. He thought about it.

    Roland felt a little drunk when the barbecue was halfway through. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the girl who was smiling and smiling. He felt very gratified. This is the life that the prince should have, he thought, too for the witches. Those who have the ability and appearance should not be used as targets for hunting. If they are placed in the era before their crossing, I am afraid that wherever they go, they are dazzling focal points. What I can do now is to let them live a normal life in this square.

    At this moment, Lightning fell down and sat directly on Roland’s lap, and when he hadn’t reacted, he sipped his cheek and kissed him.

    Although this action was done very quickly, it was still captured by a dry witch.

    She fluttered with a smile, and Anna, Nightingale, and Wendy looked at herself with amazement and waved her hand and explained: “According to the rules of the fjord, the woman can take the initiative to kiss the leader at the banquet to celebrate the victory. Dad will let me kiss him every time. Does Greycastle have this habit? ”

    “Of course not,” Roland’s drunking moment woke up most of the time. “Hey…cough cough, Lightning, you are drunk, hurry and go back to sleep!”

    “How is it possible,” Lightning protested. “I used to play with everyone when I was sailing, and I never lost.”

    Roland had to turn to the witch, he looked at Wendy, who nodded and rolled up a downward airflow, blowing Lightning down. On the verge of landing, Wendy hugged the girl in the first two steps, ignoring her in her arms and walking straight toward the castle.

    “Don’t care about that guy, she drank too much. You continue to eat, and there will be desserts. ”Roland suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, especially when Anna looked at her own eyes and made him feel that there was a chill rising from the soles of his feet. Only Nana was completely unaffected. She still concentrated on the chicken wings in her hands, as if nothing had happened.

    When the bonfire was gradually extinguished, Roland asked Nightingale to escort Nana home, and went to the well to wash his face with cold water, and was also ready to go back to sleep. This little episode Roland didn’t take it seriously. In his opinion, Lightning is just a child without adulthood.

    But when I walked to the bedroom door on the third floor, the prince’s heart jumped a bit.

    He saw Anna leaning against the door.