Hunting College

"Social dances have a very strong purpose. The Clan under the moon is not a fool, and they held a luxurious dance under the moon not just to bring everyone together to commemorate the birthday of an old wizard thousands of years ago."

"Especially at First University."

"The students have grown up, and the advantages of their bloodlines are gradually emerging, and the marriage between male and female wizards has become the primary goal of all Alpha students participating in similar dances. This is not only their choice, but also the requirement of their bloodlines."

Jiang Yu sliced ​​a small piece of steak slowly, with a low voice, but clearly explained to the wizard sitting opposite him his understanding of the dance under the moon:

"...Compared to those prom parties that are mixed with fish and dragons outside the school, the dance under the moon held at the First University, because the participants are also ordinary students of the First University, a lower limit is given in advance that is above the benchmark."

She drew a line in midair with a silver knife:

"This benchmark is 'registered wizard'. For any graduate of the first university, the lowest rank is also the registered level. It is far beyond the level of most wizards in the alliance."

"Wizards with ordinary bloodlines are ambitious and want to achieve greater achievements, while wizards with noble bloodlines can condescendingly choose the spouse who best meets the family's requirements... There are also those with equal aptitude and bloodlines, who bear the future and hope of the family. Only at the prom can they have the opportunity to meet 'friends' that they may never be able to meet under normal circumstances."

Su Shijun never told Zheng Qing about these background and hidden things.

The young public finance student carefully handled the food on his plate, nodding his head repeatedly, expressing that he had gained a lot.

In view of his special status, the two did not go to the pedestrian street for lunch this time, but in the chief student lounge provided by Liu Feifei.

A few side dishes were also cooked by Jiang Yu's private chef, a snail girl belonging to Zhongshan Jiang's family.

This made Zheng Qing very uncomfortable.

Especially when the witch said the word 'ambitious', he couldn't help but think of the words used in a report in the Beta Town Post some time ago, and his heart became more and more frightened, and his breathing eased a lot.

This feeling is like a running hedgehog getting under the buttocks, making people fidgety.

"wrong!"

The witch's slightly abrupt voice interrupted the boy's restlessness. Her eyes fell on his dinner plate, and she reminded seriously: "I used the wrong fork. If you can't remember, eat the barbecue with the fork with the most teeth. The fork with the fewest teeth eats the fruit."

Zheng Qing lowered his head, only then realized that he had poked the veal steak in front of him with a three-pronged fork.

"Ah, oh...I just think it's lighter."

The young public finance student tried his best to recall all kinds of knowledge that had been forced into his mind in the past few days, and his eyes quickly drifted past the row of forks in the silver-white bone china plate next to them. , three-toothed, and four-toothed—he was suddenly blessed with a hint of amazement on his face: "That's right! I used to buy a fruit plate on the street, and the plastic fork that I gave as a gift was two-toothed!"

The witch nodded reluctantly.

"And your table spoon, the big one for soup, the small one for dessert; the bread plate is relatively small, placed in front of the main plate on the left; the amber light wine glass is placed in front of the main plate on the right... Silver is generally not seen in parties under the moon Tableware is mostly brass or porcelain. If it is porcelain, handle it with care. If you accidentally crush the porcelain, you will be secretly ridiculed as a rough murloc... Also, you need to use different dishes for different foods. tableware…"

While speaking, she deftly used a three-pronged fork to poke a small piece of fried fish, then used a two-pronged fork to poke a cherry tomato, and then changed a knife with a flat and round tip to cut a small piece of butter. The other knife that looked like a spoon scooped it up and wiped it on the bread; he cut some salad with a slightly shorter knife and put it on the bread; Small piece of steak.

The whole process was extremely smooth. Eating, speaking, and hand movements did not interfere with each other, like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if a highly skilled pianist was playing a beautiful piece of music.

Seeing his stiff movements, the witch suddenly sighed and shook her head slightly.

"In short,"

She put down the knife and fork in her hand, and her tone was a little calmer: "According to the basic principles of ancient etiquette and etiquette of the old-school wizards, if everything is in doubt, use a fork. Because a fork is not as violent as a knife, nor is it as childish as a spoon. Most polite...so hold on to your four-pronged fork, you can never go wrong."

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and firmly remembered this sentence.

"Apart from the four-pronged fork, the last and only thing that can't be done wrong is posture."

The witch straightened her body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ raised her chin slightly, and signaled the boy to sit up straighter with her eyes: "Even if you are sitting down, you must maintain a straight posture. Your arms cannot be placed on the table, your body cannot touch the table, and your eyes cannot touch the table. Keep staring at a certain guest impolitely, but you can’t look out of focus... In short, sit no matter how tired you are... If you feel comfortable at a certain moment, then you must have slack in a certain posture... For beginners, This kind of gathering is an execution, and you have to laugh and accept the punishment."

Zheng Qing sighed heavily, put down the fork in his hand, and wiped his mouth.

"Wish I was a witch."

He muttered, feeling a bit self-defeating: "I heard that the crinoline skirts worn by witches, the panniers can help maintain the sitting posture when sitting down, it will definitely be a lot easier..."

In fact, he has a little understanding of this point—after the school hunting party, Su Shijun rewarded the Pandora’s Box for forgiveness. There was a doll in women’s clothing, which was unfortunately drawn by Zheng Qing. At that time, he was wearing that wide skirt to show off. More than half of the schools.

Apparently, Jiang Yu also recalled this funny incident, and couldn't help but chuckle, and then he restrained his smile and put on a straight face.

"Not all witches wear crinolin skirts. In fact, apart from the Ghost Race, few living witches wear that kind of torture device."

She first corrected the misunderstanding of the boys, and then added: "Even if you wear a crinoline skirt, you should first understand the power of the corset when dining...First of all, you must be able to maintain Breathing, secondly, many witches will squeeze their waists to the size of an apple, and finally, you can imagine whether you can eat an apple while taking a small breath to maintain your life."

Absolutely not.

Zheng Qing recalled the past 'experience' and shook his head deeply.