indescribable bubble

He quickly backed away, but his clothes were wet a lot.

"What are you doing!"

House glared at the young man, and his anger suddenly came up.

"Sorry sorry, House, this is my distant nephew."

A well-known baron hurried over, and he bowed repeatedly.

"Hey, I wanted to show him the world, but I made a fool of myself when I thought of it. Fortunately, Lord Marquis hasn't arrived yet!"

"Hmph, I wasted the good wine of Lord Marquis."

Seeing that he is a relative of an acquaintance, House is not easy to get angry, so he said in a muffled voice: "Young man, you can't drink enough."

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and apologize to Lord Baron!"

Seeing his nephew standing there in a daze, the baron was also angry.

He slapped the young man on the head hard: "It's really embarrassing to me, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

The eyes of the people around were wide open, and they could clearly see blood flowing from the young man's ears.

'what's the situation! '

House covered Irene's mouth to keep her from screaming.

He could cover Irene's mouth, but he couldn't cover the mouths of the other female guests.

Immediately, screams sounded one after another, and the good atmosphere of the banquet was swept away.

The baron squatting next to his nephew suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

In the first banquet hosted by Lord Marquis, did he make such a big oolong? !

It's okay for others to drink, but why did your Hogg's nephew collapse after drinking?

Compared with the emotionless distant nephew who fell on the ground, he was more worried that Lord Marquis would misunderstand that he was here to make trouble.

"Hogg, what happened to your nephew?"

"Send him back first."

"The banquet hasn't started yet, hurry up."

Several nobles surrounded him. They observed Hogg's expression and gave their own suggestions.

Compared with the female guests who are in a state of confusion, these male nobles are relatively calm.

Isn't it just a dead person?Who hasn't seen it.

"Yes, yes, send him out first."

At this time, a servant had already rushed over. Hogg pointed to his nephew and said, "Just hand him over to my housekeeper. He's waiting outside the castle."

After finishing speaking, he repeatedly apologized to the people around him: "I'm really sorry everyone, it broke everyone's mood."

"Where is it, next time, Hogg, pay attention."

"Young people should not bring them to the banquet if they have physical problems."

"Fortunately, the banquet hasn't started yet. If you do something like this when Lord Marquis is here..."

Irene's eyes widened, and she tugged at the corner of her father's clothes.

"Father, Baron Hogg, he, will he still attend the banquet?"

Erin's voice was very soft, but House still pulled her to the corner of the hall immediately.

"I definitely want to participate. It's just a nephew, not my own son."

Baron House shook his head: "If it were me, I would continue to participate!"

"..."

Irene showed an unacceptable look, she turned her head a little angrily.

House glanced at his daughter and didn't say anything comforting.

As a nobleman, he should be number one in his family!

He just said what was taken for granted, and there was nothing his daughter could do if he didn't understand.

Of course, her daughter will marry sooner or later, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand.

If it wasn't Irene who came here today, but his own son, and he had this attitude...

House promises a big slap in the face to keep him awake.

"Master Baron, your clothes are dirty, please follow me down and change into new clothes."

A maid came to House and said respectfully.

"Well, it's troublesome."

Chapter 644 Chapter 643 The Rude Maid

"Earl Dalton is here!"

Following the loud voice of the attendants, all the nobles looked at the middle-aged man walking into the hall with a cane and a smile.

"Is he the Earl of Dalton?"

"I thought he was a handsome man, after all, it was back then...hehe."

"Behind him is Ignaz, what a young superpower!"

"It's a blessing to have a good son."

"Mom, what happened to his feet?" A little girl asked her mother strangely.

"It's a medal for bravery. In the past, the Earl fought on the front line." The lady said with a smile.

"Hmph, the kingdom and the grassland are not at war now."

"Oh, what kind of vinegar do you eat?"

Everyone was whispering, but no one came forward to show their favor.

"My lord, please follow me." The maid smiled and took Dalton's hand.

Dalton was taken aback, and he retracted his hand unnaturally.

"Hey, don't hold me, I'm not used to it."

Ignaz frowned slightly. He felt that this maid was too aggressive. How could she hold the nobleman's hand as soon as she came up?

"Yes"

The maid responded respectfully, and did not do anything else out of the ordinary.

After Dalton and Ignaz took a glass of wine, they walked to an unobtrusive corner.

"Father, the southern nobles are very xenophobic." Ignaz said softly.

"Well, the south has been at war with the grassland for many years, and the nobles here are indeed relatively united."

Dalton sighed: "I thought the war would last forever, but I didn't expect..."

Ignaz smiled, and when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Father, your hand is broken."

"Ah, that maid's nails are too long."

Dalton glanced at the red mark on the back of his hand, and said indifferently: "It's not bleeding, it's okay."

"..."

Ignaz didn't speak, and his evaluation of the banquet instantly dropped to a lower level.

"The wine is okay, but the maid is really not good."

"Are we here to drink, or to watch the maid?"

Dalton said with a smile: "Follow me later, don't forget the business."

"understood"

"Don't ask too many questions at the banquet. We will stay in Yog for a while, and you can come to ask questions about martial arts in private."

"That's the plan. Your son doesn't care about the occasion." Ignaz shrugged.

"Speaking of which, father, you have been to the South back then, were there any nobles you knew at the banquet?"

"Of course, but now is not the time to say hello."

Dalton said lightly: "They are all brothers who have been on the battlefield together, how can I make things difficult for them?"

"..."

Ignaz was silent.

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"Hey, someone fell to the ground bleeding from the seven orifices after drinking?"

The little girl was walking towards the banquet hall. After hearing Annie's report, she paused.

"Annie, did you put too much salt?"

"Master, take one grain of salt for each glass of wine, absolutely not too much." The head maid said with certainty.

"Well, you can't kill alien bugs with a grain of salt."

The little girl was very puzzled: "Why did you pour a cup?"

"Master, maybe it's not an alien bug, but that young man just happened to be sick?" The head maid reminded another possibility.

"maybe"

The little girl shook her head, she stopped worrying about the young man, and walked towards the hall.

"Let's go and meet our guests."

With the sound of "Lord Marquis has arrived", the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly became active.

The nobles participating in the banquet went up to salute tacitly according to their status. After the salute, these nobles would smile and announce their families, and then retreat respectfully.

"Lord Marquis!"

When it was Baron House's turn, Irene felt that her father's palms were sweating.

"Ah, isn't this Uncle House! We met when Bubble first came to Sion, remember?"

"Remember to remember!"

Baron House was pleasantly surprised, and he nodded quickly.

"Master Marquis" Irene greeted timidly.

"Oh! Irene, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Seeing that Bubble called out her name in one gulp, a smile appeared on Irene's face.

House didn't dare to delay any longer, and after his daughter chatted with the Marquis, he pulled her back.

"..."

'It doesn't look like a Marquis anymore. '

Ignaz has a strange face, and His Majesty the King inspects his vassal nobles, that's all!

Dalton also frowned, with deep worries in his heart.

The Yog family in the south is so powerful, it is not a good thing for the kingdom.

"Huh, no matter what else, let's go up too."

After the southern nobles had their turn, Dalton walked up with a smile: "Master Marquis, thank you for such a thoughtful banquet."

"Earl Dalton" the little girl greeted with a smile.