The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

Tang Huan choked on Hindley, turned around and left. He was really not interested in breaking up with Hindley here. Fortunately, the banquet started soon.

Tang Huan didn't know what the main purpose of this banquet was, anyway, the nobles would always hold a useless banquet from time to time, probably just to pass the time.

"Little priest, I am Lady Ball. My nephew will hold a full moon ceremony in a week. Do you have the honor to ask the little priest to help my nephew perform the blessing ceremony?"

There is a custom in this continent that when a newborn is full moon, respectable people will be invited to pray for him, hoping for smooth sailing in the future.

For those like the royal family, the bishops of the main halls of various countries will preside over the blessing ceremony.

But the title can only be found by priests.

This countess is just a viscount, and logically speaking, she is not qualified to let the priest in red to help her nephew hold the sacrificial ceremony.

Probably because Tang Huan is just a child, so it's easier to coax him, right?If a priest in red really betrayed her face, then her status among the nobles would rise. After all, the status of the Holy See of Light is supreme on this continent.

In the main hall of Didier Kingdom, plus Tang Huan only had three priests in red, one priest in red could give her face, and her face would be bright.

Tang Huan tilted his head, thinking that it didn't matter anyway, and was about to nod in response when a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

"You are not qualified." Sheridan broke the countess' extravagant expectations with a cold face, causing her complexion to change instantly.

The Countess was obviously very afraid of Sheridan, so she forced a smile, turned around and left.

Tang Huan was about to say something, when suddenly his forehead hurt, and Sheridan knocked him on the head, "Are you stupid? Huh? You just agree to someone's request? Don't you know who you are?"

Tang Huan was in pain, clutching his forehead, looking at Sheridan with teary eyes, "Then you can't hit me either."

Tang Huan's aggrieved appearance made Sheridan worry if he really hurt him?

I couldn't help but reached out and rubbed it, "Does it hurt?"

Tang Huan nodded aggrievedly, "It hurts, it hurts."

Hindley on the side had been staring at Tang Huan the whole time. Seeing Sheridan and Tang Huan's intimate behavior, his eyes were a bit complicated, but he soon evoked a malicious smile.

He walked over and looked at Tang Huan under Sheridan's unfriendly expression, "Little priest, as a priest in red, how could you easily agree to others? You just said that your status is comparable to that of the earl. Why do you need to lower yourself?"

Sheridan had a gloomy face, looking at Hindley as if he wanted to kill him.

Tang Huan tilted his head, "What does it have to do with you? Even if I go to pray for cats and dogs, it's not your turn to take care of it."

Sheridan couldn't help laughing, Tang Huan really didn't give others any face.

Two earls and a red priest, this combination is very eye-catching, basically everyone's attention is on them, and Hindley is seen deflated.

Hindley is very popular among the aristocratic circles, because he has always had a good temper, greets everyone with a smile, and is willing to help others without any airs.

So Tang Huan made Hindley feel embarrassed, and in the eyes of many people, it was a bit ignorant.

Hindley's complexion turned a little ugly, and he almost couldn't maintain his usual sloppy and gentle smile. This was the first time he was being humiliated like this.

"I'm just asking, why is the little priest so hostile to me?" Hindley said helplessly.

If it was an ordinary person, they would all deny what Hindley said, and then Hindley would naturally use his usual communication methods.

However, Tang Huan is not an ordinary person.

"You know why don't you go a little further?" Tang Huan snorted coldly and said bluntly.

"..." Hindley didn't know what to say for a while.

Sheridan couldn't hold back again, turned his head and laughed softly.

Sheridan seldom smiled in front of people, and his smile would inevitably be misinterpreted as something else.

For example, he was unceremoniously laughing at Hindley and the like. After all, these two people are not compatible, and it is normal to laugh...

Of course, it is also possible that Sheridan herself meant this.

Hindley walked away. Seeing that he couldn't get any advantage from Tang Huan, he naturally wouldn't be bored anymore.

After Sheridan saw Hindley leave, Tang Huan kept looking at him, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

He turned sideways, blocking Tang Huan's sight, "What are you looking at?"

"His body stinks." Tang Huan said with a disgusted face, frowning.

The straightforward Tang Huan made Sheridan feel very happy, "Sindeley is known as the most elegant man, you say he stinks?"

"People who say that are blind." Tang Huan looked up at Sheridan, "You are obviously better than him."

Pleasant laughter overflowed from Sheridan's mouth. Probably, she had never seen Sheridan laughing like this before, and everyone was dumbfounded.

I have to admit that Sheridan's face is much prettier than Syndra's. Moreover, people who don't like to smile on weekdays are very attractive once they smile.

After being dazed for a moment, everyone turned their attention to Tang Huan again. It was not easy for this little priest to make Sheridan so happy.

Tang Huan originally planned to go back after the banquet, but Sheridan said it was too late and the children were not safe.

"You are the child!" Tang Huan shouted angrily, and then he was picked up by Sheridan.

Fortunately, all the guests were gone, and the priests in white were also sent to the guest room by Sheridan.

[Is it not good to spend the night at his house when we meet for the second time? 】

Tang Huan hesitated in his heart.

【...Before you say this, can I trouble you to put away the excitement on your face? 】

419 said weakly that he seemed to have slowly accepted that Tang Huan was assimilated by that old hooligan in Bei Si.

Tang Huan was carried to a room on the second floor by Sheridan, "You can choose any room you want."

Sheridan stood in front of a room with Tang Huan in his arms.

How could Tang Huan fail to understand his thoughts?Immediately pointing to this room, "Just sleep here!"

Sheridan smiled happily again, and carried Tang Huan into the room.

Obviously, the room belonged to Sheridan.

Tang Huan hugged Sheridan's neck, rolling his eyes, "Is this not good? We've only met for the second time."

"What are you thinking?" Sheridan patted Tang Huan on the head, "I don't know how to do anything to a child."

"I told you I'm not a child anymore! I'm already over 100 years old!" Tang Huan retorted dissatisfied.

"You keep emphasizing that you're not a child...do you want me to do something grown-up to you?"