Let’s eat~
Not breakfast, because the morning is over.
It wasn’t lunch either, because Mo Nanfeng and Funingna didn’t get up until noon.
It’s not dinner either, because it’s not evening yet.
So what kind of meal is this?
Answer: Afternoon tea!
"Today's meal is provided by Wanmin Hall. It is guaranteed to be delicious and tasty."
In the crowd, Xiangling introduced some of today's dishes to everyone and also promoted the food to foreigners.
These people are the backbone of their respective countries and are high-ranking officials.
In the crowd, Leosley picked up a crab leg and tasted it. The distinct flavor passed through his taste buds, making him very satisfied and praising, "It tastes really good, ten thousand times better than what the head nurse made."
On the side, Clorinde also tasted it and gave it a high evaluation, "It is indeed better than what Miss Sigwen made. Navia, you should try it."
"Oh, here it comes. Here it comes."
Influenced by Fontainebleau culture, there were no elders present at the Hundred Days Banquet, so there were not so many rules.
Everyone can go wherever they want and eat however they want, the experience is maximized.
Here, Mo Nanfeng clinked glasses for two hours. He knew that he was really drunk today. He staggered into the crowd, sat down next to Leosili, leaned on his shoulder and said, "Leosili~
Warden, how come you have the leisure to come and play?"
Hearing Mo Nanfeng's incoherent words, Leosli raised his eyebrows and knew that this kid had drunk too much. He was actually drunk!
"This is the first time I've seen this kid drunk. How much did he drink?"
Folding her arms, Clorinde raised one hand to hold her chin, thinking back over the past two hours.
"Everyone had at least two drinks, and I just had a can with you.
He did drink a lot. This is the first time I’ve seen my brother drunk in all the years we’ve known each other.”
"It seems that everyone is in a similar state of drunkenness." Navia expressed her conclusion.
Everyone gets drunk the same...
Ah this.
Leosley smiled but said nothing. He still remembered the tea party where Clorinde, Navia and Funina got drunk and stood on the table to dance the Fontaine dance.
Everyone seems to be a decent person on the surface, there's nothing strange about that, but secretly they all like this.
Mo Nanfeng was still mumbling nonsense, but Leosli could no longer hear it clearly and could only vaguely make it out.
"Fu...Fu...
What to eat?
Cake? Okay~
Nanfu, stop making trouble, Dad is cooking..."
For a moment, Leosley, Clorinde and Navia's faces were full of smiles.
This guy is such a good husband! He still talks about his wife and children when he is drunk.
"Where's Furninha?" Clorinde asked.
Looking around, Navia pointed to the other side, "Over there, Keqing, Kamisato Ayaka, and Xiao Gong are playing with the baby.
Do you want to call her over?"
After thinking for a while, Clorinde replied, "I'll go, and bring the baby with me.
I’ve been here for a long time, but I still haven’t gotten the hang of being a big sister.”
"I didn't realize that you like children very much, Clorinde." Navia joked.
"The premise is that it's a blame child. If it's not a blame child, I will take her to fight monsters." Clorinde answered Navia as they walked.
Seeing Clorinde walking away, Navia looked at Leosley, "Is she kidding?"
"Look at her look, is she kidding?" Leosley and Clorinde have worked together for many years and know each other's affairs very well.
"That's right, I've known her since we were kids."
......
A few minutes later, Funina came over holding little Nanfu, and saw Mo Nanfeng who was drunk as a mud at a glance.
At this moment, his baby Nanfeng was leaning on Leosli's shoulder and talking nonsense.
Suddenly, Mo Nanfeng stood up, drew out his black sword, and took three or two steps like a drunken boxer to the central open space where everyone danced in the evening.
"Huh~Everyone look at me, look at me!"
This one sentence attracted the attention of all the friends present, and they were all curious about what Mo Nanfeng was going to do.
It looks like he is going to dance with a sword.
With the sword upright, Mo Nanfeng slightly bent his waist and began to perform the Liyue Immortal Sword Technique.
"The first sword move!
I love Fernina!"
With just one sentence, everyone present was silent and speechless.
It was visibly that Funina's face began to turn red, and soon it reached her ears.
This...Mo Nanfeng!
In the center of the venue, Mo Nanfeng had already completed a set of sword skills. The sword light radiated like a sharp edge, cutting off the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.
Then, he changed his posture and started the second step of the sword technique.
"Sword Technique Second Move!
Fufu is the cutest in the world!"
Ah this... There was silence at first, then applause and laughter.
And now, Funina buried her head in little Nanfu's belly.
However, that eye still secretly looked at Nanfeng's sword in the dim light.
Nanfeng had never taught me before, so I seemed very unfamiliar, yet very skilled.
"Brother Mo Nanfeng created this sword technique after drinking. Master has never taught us this kind of sword technique." Shen He's cold voice came to his ears.
Turning her head to look at Shen He, Funina remembered that this was Nanfeng's junior sister.
By the way, Ganyu who is watching over there is considered my senior sister.
Did you create it yourself? Or did you just type it in? That's awesome!
But why is every move of this sword technique so embarrassing?
Funina's mind was full of ideas, she really wanted to learn.
But, how embarrassing!
"The third sword move!
Um......"
Before he could figure out the third move, Mo Nanfeng stuck his sword into the ground and knelt on one knee.
Then......
Just a soft snoring sound.
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