Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 722 Give Aunt a Cup...

Riding the horse and raising the whip.

After leaving the manor, many nobles got on their horses and rushed towards the nearby forest impatiently.

The surrounding woods are all within the territory of Baron Greencastle. The large dangerous animals have been cleaned up long ago, and the rest are harmless small and medium-sized animals.

Or it is the prey they intend to raise, usually for entertainment.

Although Joseph's movements were unfamiliar, he joined the hunting team excitedly.

"Ro... Jie."

Bisca glanced at Roger, "Where's your horse?"

Roger didn't look up, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't participate."

He turned up his collar, covering half of his cheeks, and said slowly.

"The autumn scenery in Greencastle is pleasant. It would be a pity not to experience it for yourself."

Biska frowned. In fact, no one cared much about the so-called hunting rewards. This was just a private exchange.

Have some fun, and confirm the new status of the entire Green Castle in this small circle. If it looks pleasing to the eye, there will be many spare rooms in the manor after the evening banquet is over.

Anyway, the outing will last a few days, enough for a lot to happen.

Roger's location was not far from Dross, and he had already made up his mind to find this one-armed soldier alone when night fell and have a good talk.

So at this time, naturally, I lack interest, and I have no interest in chatting with other people.

Although Bisca was a little disgusted with Roger's approach, after all, she initiated this outing, and Roger's approach made her, the host, a little uncomfortable.

However, since there were other people present, she could only turn her head away and pretended not to see it.

Although the distance was a little farther away, it didn't take long for Roger to hear whispers from Bisca's side.

It was nothing more than some choreographing and mocking him, Biska and the people around her were extremely quiet, and they were outdoors at this time, and faint calls from the woods could still be heard in the distance.

At this distance,

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to hear the conversations of several people.

During this period, from time to time, some people brought back three or two small prey on horseback, and their arrival aroused applause from the surrounding women.

Some people record the prey, and the other side is directly handed over to the chef to peel it and prepare it for cooking.

Majestic knights, beautiful scenery, and passionate women, play and praise are endless, and some small games popular among nobles are interspersed.

Roger noticed that several male nobles with outstanding strength had already received a lot of favor.

Presumably, they should not be lonely during the few days of leisure in the manor. Even Joseph hunted a few rabbits in a decent manner.

This guy looks clumsy, but his archery should have been systematically trained, and Roger immediately thought of the coachman with thick hands and feet.

"Mr Roger..."

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from my ear, "It's the first time we meet, I'm Vera, don't you mind if I sit by your side."

Roger turned sideways slightly, a fair-skinned woman with long blond hair and a neat hunting suit spoke softly.

Although it was an outing, many of the women in the venue were visibly groomed to maintain their beauty.

In this case, there is no way to wear a fancy dress for a banquet, but almost everyone chooses a slightly shorter popular long dress.

But the one in front of him is a bit special, the tight-fitting hunting suit on his body has been carefully decorated, perfectly outlining the curves of his body.

A large piece of white and greasy skin was exposed at the junction of the neck and the chest.

"Is the food here not delicious?"

Vera sat down opposite Roger, she leaned forward and supported her chin with one hand. Against the background of the hunting suit, one side of her arm was just right to extrude a certain part into an exaggerated arc.

"I noticed that you haven't eaten anything since you came to the manor."

"Such a beautiful autumn scenery, isn't it worth drinking?"

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, showing a smile that was very interested in Roger. Then he handed the wine glass to Roger.

"It's not a gentleman's thing to turn down a lady."

Roger raised his head but didn't look at Vera who was sitting opposite him, but looked over her figure at Bisca who was busy in the distance.

The distance was far away, and several people were talking in low voices again, but Bisca and Vera would never have imagined that their previous conversation had been captured verbatim by Roger.

This kind of little trick among the nobles seems very boring to Roger now. As for what is mixed in the wine glass, he doesn't even want to think about it.

It's just to make him look ugly in public.

Combined with Vera's faint temptation, if it is too much, maybe he will show a little bit of drunkenness, and then add the pitiful gaze of a beautiful woman.

Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it will arouse public outrage.

Roger had already noticed that when Vera sat in front of him, many eyes had already fallen on the two of them, both openly and secretly.

It seems to be a delicate and charming social butterfly.

But Roger didn't say anything, but picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it clean.

"Wow~ You seem to have a good drinking capacity. I heard that there is a beautiful lake near the Anglo family's manor. I really want to go there and have a look."

Vera stared at Roger with sparkling eyes, and casually talked about her travel experiences, as if waiting for something.

And Roger also noticed that Bisca, who was busy in the distance, was also watching the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

"Miss Vera, I want to be alone."

After a brief conversation for a while, Roger suddenly spoke, and the woman's face changed slightly.

With her beauty, figure and prominent status.

No matter which banquet it is, she will become the absolute central figure, and she has seen many tricks performed by those gentle nobles.

But no one had ever rejected her so unceremoniously and disregarding face as Roger.

What made her feel even more strange was why the man in front of her didn't respond after drinking that glass of wine.

Her complexion changed for a while, but Vera recovered quickly, "The environment here is really special, it's easy to relax, and you will feel calm unconsciously..."

Vera worked hard to find a way for herself. Although the conversation between the two would not be heard by others in the distance, her self-esteem did not allow being trampled on by a down-and-out nobleman.

"call……"

Roger took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, and then sat down again in an empty corner.

"you……"

Vera clenched her fists in astonishment, she felt as if she had been insulted, but after a while, seeing that the man in the distance was still normal, she could only stand up resentfully, and went back to Bisca's place. small circle.

"Hey, brother!"

Not long after Vera left, a familiar figure sat across from Roger.

"That's Vera, tsk tsk, I don't know how many young nobles have fantasized about it, and there are even rumors that some old nobles have also moved their minds on her."

Joseph deliberately emphasized the old pronunciation.

"You turned her down?"

"If this is playing hard to get, then I can only say that brother, you are playing too hard."

"It would be great to even have a little ambiguity with her."

Joseph looked forward to it.

"It seems that some things are not only your pastime in life, but even more than your love of money."

Roger put aside the wine glass that Joseph handed over, and said slowly.

"Not the same, not the same." Joseph shook his head, suddenly his eyes lit up, and an idea popped up, "You say, if I make a bet with other people, bet that I can spend the night with Vera... Tsk tsk, you say the odds What an exaggerated number will it reach?"

"Forget it, forget it, I'm really crazy." Joseph said suddenly, mocking himself, "There is no success rate at all, and no one would be willing to bet against me."

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Joseph turned his head, and he saw a burly young man on the edge of the forest, carrying a cheetah-like animal with green fur, walking out of it.

"It's Farr!"

"God, this guy actually killed a rattan leopard by himself!"

"The Baron of Greencastle was also negligent, and there was such a terrible thing in the nearby territory... No!" Joseph suddenly came back to his senses.

"Maybe it was specially prepared for this hunting." He said to himself, seeing the women in the field shouting without aristocratic restraint, his eyes showed deep envy.

When everyone's attention was completely attracted by Farr's vigorous figure and the vine leopard he hunted, no one noticed that Roger poured the drink in front of him on the ground.

Then hold the empty cup to your lips.

By the time his arm fell, the empty cup had been refilled with liquid.

With the control of his body, Roger could find an opportunity to spit out the wine he drank at any time, but when he thought of the bet Joseph mentioned just now, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Maybe only a guy like Farr will win Vera's favor."

Joseph's words were sour.

"Not always."

Roger spoke.

"I bet, I have a way to get Vera to accept your invitation, um...if I'm lucky, maybe I can go a step further."

"One step closer?"

Joseph looked yearning, and was attracted by Roger's simple words.

"Where to go... Uh... No, it's impossible, what can you do?"

Joseph suddenly came back to his senses, "Forget it, you can't even handle your own problems well."

"you do not believe?"

Roger smiled, and he pushed the wine glass in front of Joseph's eyes, "Go buy her a drink, do what I say, and you'll know if it's true or not."

In the high-class social scene of the kingdom, sometimes handing out a wine glass to the opposite sex represents a special invitation. Although it does not necessarily mean that you can meet directly and frankly, it is at least a signal.

A signal that the other party recognizes you and is willing to make contact, and then continue to communicate.

Therefore, the more dazzling women will be more reserved in this kind of occasion, and they should be cautious about accepting wine glasses offered by the opposite sex.

Ordinary men don't dare to attack at will.

Roger looked confident, but Joseph hesitated.

At this time, amidst the cheers of the crowd, the tall Farr simply cleaned up the blood on his body, which was his battle badge.

He smiled confidently, and came to Vera holding a wine glass.

"Beautiful Miss Vera, didn't you just keep saying that you wanted to make a soft fur coat?"

Farr puffed up his chest, and handed a glass of wine to Vera's eyes. "The fur on the abdomen of the rattan leopard is the softest. It may not be enough for a coat, but it should be more than enough for a short coat or a scarf."

Manly and victorious, he sounded the horn of attack.

Vera smiled, if it was normal, she wouldn't mind what happened to the tall and strong Farr in front of her for a moment of pleasure.

But at this time, after experiencing the ruthless rejection from Roger, he vented all his negative emotions, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted when he saw Farr's meaningful eyes.

"It seems that no one in today's hunt can match the bravery of Mr. Farr, but I think you should clean up the blood on your body before facing Mr. Dross' guidance."

She pretended to be uncomfortable, stepped back half a step, and patted her towering chest lightly.

"I'm sorry, this is not aimed at you, but I am a little sensitive to the smell of blood."

Farr's movements froze in place, but fortunately, a companion took the opportunity to pull him aside to resolve the invisible embarrassment.

Even Farr, the winner of this hunt, was rejected by Vera. The man with other thoughts naturally hesitated to move forward, and even formed an obvious "vacuum" zone around Vera.

But at this moment, someone picked up the wine glass and walked straight to Vera.

"Is it Joseph?"

"What is this guy going to do?"

"Even Farr failed, he didn't want to..."

"Tsk tsk, everyone likes beautiful women, but some things can't be achieved without thinking about them."

Everyone was discussing in low voices.

"I heard that Joseph likes to bet with people the most. Shall we have a bet? Will Vera politely refuse him, or will she pour the wine in the glass on his face in person?"

Everyone laughed, but no one was optimistic about Joseph's next move.

If Farr's invitation was bravery, then Joseph's actions were foolishness.

His heart was pounding, and there were all kinds of discussions around him. Passing by a small circle surrounded by several people, Joseph suddenly slowed down and interrupted quickly.

"Count me in, I'll buy myself!"

"Haha, which one to buy?"

Someone chuckled lightly.

"Spend a good night together, of course!"

After speaking, he came to Vera without looking back.

After a moment of silence, a suppressed laughter broke out in the small circle gathered by everyone.

"He's gonna lose his pants!"

"If everyone present joins the gamble, it won't be long before we witness the fastest bankruptcy record."

On the other side, before Joseph got close to Vera, he waved impatiently.

"Sorry, Mr. Joseph, I drank too much wine just now, I'm a little dizzy, can you let me breathe?"

Even though she was disgusted in her heart, Vera still worked hard to maintain her personality.

Joseph froze for a moment, but in the next second he mustered up the courage to hand out the wine glass in his hand, stepped forward and said softly.

"Do you know what happened to Roger just now?"

Vera's pupils dilated suddenly, and she stared at Joseph in a daze.

At this moment, the smell of alcohol was inhaled into the nostrils, and Vera unexpectedly took the wine glass from Joseph.

Joseph held back the surprise in his heart

when.

The wine glass touched lightly, and he raised his head and took a big sip of red wine.

Seeing Vera make the same gesture, he was full of confidence to send out the invitation.

"It's a bit noisy here, let's go to the other side and talk."

A blush flashed across her face, and Vera nodded lightly, leaving a bunch of passers-by stunned.

On the other side, Roger tapped the table lightly.

Hmm... there should be a good show going on.

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