Phoenix Grand Lord

The luncheon at the Merrill Valley Manor lasted until the evening, and evolved from a celebratory luncheon to a bonfire dinner.

The serfs sang and danced in a joyful atmosphere and had fun.

Luo Wei also enjoyed the victory meal with the serfs.

Whatever he ate, the meritorious bell ringers could eat, and whatever he drank, the meritorious bell ringers could drink.

As for the other serfs, although they were not as good as the meritorious bell ringers, they were also provided with enough black bread, pork and mutton.

More importantly, Luo Wei really sat between the bell ringers and the serfs, without any airs of a noble lord.

This kind of people-friendly behavior also made everyone in the manor feel extremely honored.

For the nobles, eating with the serfs was absolutely not decent.

But for Luo Wei, who came from the earth world, eating was just eating, there was no need to be so particular.

If you win, you can eat meat and drink wine, and if you lose, you will lose your life.

Of course, this kind of carnival celebration without class advancement is only limited to the day of the victory day.

Once the holiday is over, everything will return to normal.

The bell-ringing soldiers and serfs wish they could fight every day. With the lord around, as long as they fight, they will definitely win, and then they will definitely be able to eat meat and drink wine.

This is simply a life like heaven.

Before the end of the banquet, Luo Wei approved the application for permission cards of 7 bell-ringing soldiers.

With the permission cards, the pairing of bell-ringing soldiers and female slaves is legally protected by the lord, and others can only watch and cannot participate.

Of course, this is mainly because the farmhouse has not been built yet. When the farmhouse is built, this kind of collective watching the pairing and cheering and clapping should be solved.

Listening to the sound of serfs watching and clapping every night is really... very disturbing to sleep.

The 7 bell-ringing soldiers who got the permission cards all rushed to ask the master to grant them their fiancées, but they were all rejected by Luo Wei.

Good guy.

Opening 7 packs in one night, even the master with an iron rod can't stand it!

What's more, among these 7 bags, two are over 40 years old, and one is over 50 years old.

The rest are all ugly and never take a bath!

Even if they are only half of Xia Liz, no, even if they are only half of Xia Liz, the master may or may... not open it.

A bag of this quality, the master like an iron rod will never open it!

The 7 bell ringers who did not get the honor of the lord burst into tears.

And the newly promoted centurion Newas was in a very happy mood.

Although he did not get the grace of the master, other bell ringers did not get the grace of the master.

This is very balanced.

Human nature is something that never hates oneself for not having it, but only hates others for having it while oneself does not.

Although the Earth world and the Regan world are two completely different worlds, human nature is completely the same.

At the dinner tonight, although Xia Lizi's pretty face still looked cold, she was inexplicably happy, and she always peeked at the master from time to time during the meal.

Since she had a private conversation with the master in the lord's tent today, Xia Lizi always felt closer to the master.

Although she was cheated of 3 merit iron coins by the master, although the master always behaved like a fool in front of her, and although she hated the master very much, she had her eyes on the master all day today.

In particular, when the master sternly refused to open the bag for the fiancées of the bell ringing army, Xia Lizi was inexplicably happy.

The master, he really didn't behave like a fool to me.

But I have to remind myself all the time that it is impossible for me and the master to be together.

When she thought of this, Xia Lizi's happy mood was a little dim.

She wanted to drink another glass of wine brewed by the master.

Only beer can relieve worries.

Unfortunately, the one who made Xia Liz worried and the one who could relieve Xia Liz's worries were all the master.

The old scholar Durdy, who sat on the other side of the master, was unhappy throughout the celebration banquet and kept nagging the master.

Either he said that the master should not dine with the serfs, or he disliked these serfs for having no dining etiquette like pigs and dogs, or he said that after the war was over, he must find a female nobleman of equal status to reproduce for the master as soon as possible.

Luo Wei ignored all of them.

After drinking a large glass of wine, the old scholar Durdy said with a ruddy face: "Master, for the lord, passing on the family line is a big deal! Like your father, the old Baron Zilin, he got married at the age of 16 and had you at the age of 17. And you are now 18 years old, and you really should consider the matter of marriage."

"Yeah." Luo Wei nodded subconsciously while gnawing on the roasted chicken wings.

The old scholar Durdi immediately said: "Since the master has agreed, I will arrange it for the master as soon as possible - haha, although our Meilin Valley is small and you don't have a title, you are handsome, and our Meilin Valley is very rich now! I'm really not worried that those noble ladies will not be tempted!

"By the way, master, what type of noble ladies do you like?

"Older ones? Or younger ones?

"Do you like those who have never had any experience, or widows with property?

"If you want to marry a widow, is there any requirement for the upper age limit?"

Luo Wei put down the chicken wings in his hand and looked at his bachelor in shock, "Wait a minute, why do I want to marry a widow?"

The old bachelor Duerdi quickly informed him of the benefits: "Widows are generally very experienced, and if a widow marries you, the family property will be yours. Many small lords marry noble widows and become fat in one bite."

Luo Wei said: "Very good, I will marry you one in the future."

The old bachelor Duerdi quickly said with a shy face: "Oh, sir, don't joke with me! I'm over 70! Oh! Sir, you are serious! I, I don't even know how to refuse you, sir!"

Luo Wei smiled and said: "Okay, okay, there is no rush about the marriage, let's talk about it later."

Charlize, who was eavesdropping next to her, visibly relaxed.

"Then, okay, sir." Old Bachelor Duerdi said: "But, procreating heirs is really your first priority as a lord. Please remember that - oh, if you are treating yourself If you are not confident in your skills, I suggest you choose a female slave to hone your skills first. It is best to find someone with experience. This will save you a lot of unnecessary trouble. "

Luo Wei rubbed his temples and sighed: "Thank you for your advice, my bachelor."

I never imagined that the life of a lord would be like this!

I am always out of tune with this world because I am not perverted enough!

Old Bachelor Duerdi looked at Rowe's painful expression and thought secretly:

Why is the master so uncomfortable?

If it were any other young lord, he would have slept with countless female slaves long ago.

I heard that there was a noble young master named Don Juan in the Earl of Black Tower. He made all the slaves, maids, and even his cousin pregnant in his entire estate.

This kind of thing is obviously very common.

Why is the master so uninterested in slave girls?

Could it be that the master... doesn't like women?

No, the master and Charize were talking and laughing, and it didn't look like they were rejecting women.

Oh, sir, maybe that’s not possible.

People who have this kind of disease are usually embarrassed to talk about it.

I heard that there is a secret palace medicine that makes even fleas squeal when they smell it. I have to find a way to get some for the master to try.

Well, let’s do it!

I am really heartbroken for the entire Valentine family!

Without me, the bloodline of Valentine, the 88th founding noble, would be cut off!

I had to reward myself with a big glass! Respect yourself!

So, the old bachelor Duerdi was moved by himself and picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

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