The Journey of King Arthur

Soon the drink was brought up.

Artoria was not polite in the face of these foods served. Although they looked quiet and normal, the speed of the food was incredible.

Many people were very confused whether she swallowed it without even biting it?

The young man's eating habits were quite normal. He sipped with wine and meat. Now he was still chewing the salted edamame from the waiter.

He looked very happy and had no idea of ​​stopping.

Artoria looked at him quietly, silent.

"What's wrong with you, young master?"

When the young man saw Artoria looking at him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Do you want me to do something?"

"No, not."

Artoria shook her head.

"Just as you please, I won't care so much."

Artoria thought to herself that he had been traveling with her for several hours after all, and maybe she hadn't eaten anything before looking for her, so it was normal for her to be hungry. Artoria was already thinking in her heart how long he would be lying later.

The bored Artoria began to daze, thinking about all kinds of things in her mind, but the movements in her hands and mouth did not stop at all, and the food on the table was disappearing quickly.

The waiter smiled treacherously from behind, then looked flattering and began to take care of other customers.

"May I ask, sir, can my apprentice and I play a table with you?"

This heroic female voice made Artoria withdraw from her daze and came to her senses. Artoria raised her head and looked at the heroic woman standing next to her who bowed to her.

The expression on his face was a little confused.

The woman seemed to think Artoria was distracted just now and didn't hear what she said, so she spoke again.

"My disciples and I came here for a long journey, and we were hungry and wanted to eat something, but there was only one restaurant within a radius of ten miles, and there were people sitting in all the seats at this time. I see who you and you were sitting on such a big table. Even if we all sit down, we have more than one seat, so we want to share the table with this Excellency."

The woman spoke sincerely, had a good attitude, was humble and polite, but she looked a little lonely. She was only able to be a wise and capable old man who looked down on life.

It's completely different from what this girl who looks like she only has seventeen or eighteen years old.

Artoria didn't care about those things, but just stared at the woman who looked familiar, and fell into deep thought.

The woman looked gray and blue, with blue eyes, dressed in a decent and quaint tight white dress, a jade pendant and a sword hanging around her waist, a high ponytail tied, and a flat horse on her chest.

To be honest, if Artoria hadn't had experience, she would almost think that the other party was a man!

(Artolia: What's going on when I suddenly feel sad...)

"Hey! What's going on with you, a scholar? My master is asking you what you say? Why can't you even reply? Do you know how to be polite?"

At this moment, another young woman behind the woman frowned and pointed at Artoria and blamed her.

Artoria turned her eyes to her. She was wearing a decent Hanfu, and there was also a sword around her waist, and the other six disciples were the same.

Artoria was not angry about the woman's accusations. After all, she was the king. Although the salted fish had been salty for twelve years, she still had tolerance as the king. She was not angry about this little accusation. If she was angry, she would lose weight. What's more, the woman asked twice in a row just now, and she had not replied a word, which was indeed a bit impolite.

And if Artoria can hold back her anger, it does not mean that the young man can hold back her anger. Maybe he can hold back her anger in the face and wait for Artoria to slap her back with her backhand, but how could he, who was already a little bit over the top of his mind while drinking?

He was so angry that he slapped the table, and everyone's attention was diverted by him, and Artoria was also shocked. Artoria couldn't understand why he was venting his nerves before seeing the flush on his face?

"Be careful, guy?! Do you know who you are talking to?!!"

"Who else can you do with? Of course, it's with your master! And you, the weak scholar! Scholar!"

The woman immediately squirted back, and her angry look made Artoria and their master's eyes twitch at the same time.

Artoria knew that in ancient times, many warriors looked down on scholars and scholars. Today, she saw a live version, although the scholar she criticized was played by Artoria.

And there are also scholars who know martial arts. Isn’t there a deadly scholar in Tang Bohu’s Autumn Fragrance?

"Wu Wen, weak!!!"

The young man seemed to be frightened by the words of the female disciple. He pointed at the female disciple in disbelief and retorted angrily: "Little girl, I warn you! You'd better not be too arrogant! Be careful that the immortal will press your white face to the floor and rub it!!"

Press it to the floor and rub it... Did this young man give me a psychological shadow?

Artoria couldn't help feeling ashamed at this time.

"And even if it's not for the adults, I can beat you, a ungrateful white-faced girl!"

′You are the one who doesn’t know what’s wrong with you?

Artoria sighed again in her heart. Artoria could see that the female disciple who mocked her could beat that young man ten, and even if you have some skills, you will definitely not be her opponent.

"Yeah?"

The female disciple laughed furiously. She forced a smile, held the sword around her waist, and said sternly: "I want to see how powerful the entourage of a weak scholar is! Today I will give you a color to see! Then put your master in front of you and let you see what it means to press on the ground to rub it!"

"Quiet!"

At this time, their master spoke, and insulted the female disciple with one sentence. The woman kept looking at her master blankly, just as she wanted to refute something? Suddenly, an unknown feeling rose from her body. She felt that she was in the extremely cold ice cave, cold and desperate, and she was about to suffocate.

However, this feeling came quickly and went quickly, and disappeared almost instantly. Although the time was short, it still impressed the female disciple, her whole body trembled, her whole person was a little unsteady, and she was sweating profusely.

Their master silently turned his gaze to Artoria who was eating quietly there. She just felt that the pressure was released by her.

Although the control was very accurate, so many people in the audience only made her female apprentice feel the pressure, but there was still.

The master had known about Artoria for a long time, because when she brought her apprentice in, she had already discovered Artoria's unique eating speed, and the dissonance and false feeling that was emitted from her body.

It was as if the true face of this person was covered up by the fake scholar's appearance.

Maybe this is a secret technique, and in the eyes of those upright warriors, this type of secret technique always has a bad intention, and always thinks that such abilities are only achieved by a group of evil demons.

Although she is the master of seven people and has lived for a long time, she is not pedantic. The reason why she gets close to Artoria is just like what she said above, she is simply without a place.

"Okay, it's enough to get here. Keep eating. You guys are here too. I'm treating you. I was thinking about something just now, so I didn't reply to you. I did have some courtesy. I'm sorry, so I'll treat you as a plea."

Artoria waved casually and then continued to eat.

The young man was still very angry, but Artoria told him not to worry about it anymore, and he had no choice but to drink with tears in his eyes, and he fell down soon.

Artoria can understand that after all, she has taken so many medicines and has only been lost now, so she can be regarded as a super high willpower.

"Thanks......"

After the master finished speaking, his apprentices started to sit down.

The female disciple lowered her head, not daring to say anything more, and just ate there slowly, like a hamster, as if she was scared. At this time, she probably thought that their master had lost her temper. If this were not the case, Artoria also felt that she would not give her resentful eyes from time to time.

Artoria didn't care, so she could eat whatever she wanted.

Artoria had already discovered why the master looked so familiar. Her identity Artoria had already remembered.

Fu Hua, or Chi Yuan Immortal, the young man kept calling Artoria an immortal, but now the real Chi Yuan Immortal is here, Artoria really doesn't know what to complain about.

Artoria turned her gaze to Fu Hua's chest, sighing in her heart that it is worthy of being a Chinese tablet! She just said why it looks the same as it is!

At this time, Fu Hua suddenly felt a malice. She turned her gaze to Artoria who was staring at her at this time, frowned and said, "You really know me."

"I do know you, but you don't know me."

Artoria raised her head, looked at Fu Hua with a calm expression, and asked casually: "If you don't stay well on the mountain, why are you bringing those seven little guys down?"

"Take them down to refine their hearts and solve some unnecessary troubles by the way."

"So the heart..."

Artoria turned her gaze to the female disciple who had been before, nodded after a second or two, and said with a point of view.

"You should indeed cultivate your mind. It is very important to cultivate your mind, and moral education is also very important. You must do this lesson well."

"Don't worry, I will never let them fall behind this lesson, I will supervise it."

"I hope so..."

Artoria glanced at Fu Hua, whose emotional changes did not fluctuate at all. She didn't fit the atmosphere and picked up a big bowl with her right hand and started to dry hot chicken soup to relieve her slightly depressed mood.

In the process of the original work, Fu Hua, the immortal Chi Yuan, was conspired to kill him on Taixu Mountain by his seven disciples in 1476, but he really didn't know what to say.

I don’t know what the reason is, the plot stopped being updated 11 years ago. The system said that it’s enough to know that these plots are almost the same. The next plot should be updated slowly after returning to Camelo.

At that time, Artoria's mentality exploded.

I don’t know if Mi Huyou will continue to change the settings for books or suddenly cleanse them up. There is not a precedent for this kind of thing.

For example, the Dominant Key, Xuanyuan Sword or Taixu Grip. Artoria always thought at first that there was only one. After all, each God Key was paired with a Law Master. Later, she suddenly realized that there were 1,000 Dominant Keys, but most of them were destroyed for some reason.

The point is that this is the majority, this is not a specific number of 'most', which is really convenient!

When Fu Hua saw Artoria start to eat, she also started eating. As soon as she bit a piece of meat and put it into her mouth, her pupils instantly widened and she slowly put the piece of meat on the table.

The waiter who observed all this was a little nervous.

“This meat…”

"You seem to notice it?"

Artoria put down the bowl, looked at Fu Hua, and showed a little smug smile.

"The meal I treat is not as delicious as that."

Fu Hua looked at the people next to him after eating and found that the atmosphere was not right now, so he looked at the two disciples in a daze, with a slightly raised brow.

"You did it?"

"How is that possible? Didn't that guy pour it before you eat it?"

"As well... are you pretending to eat?"

“I won’t waste food ~”

"You're such a monster."

Artoria rolled her eyes.

"Stay more of your life when you do it later, so it's easy to ask questions."

"You are here to deal with them too?"

"It's true, but if you are there, I'm too lazy to take action. I believe you can do it, right?"

Fu Hua shook his head.

"I will not take action until the emergency moment. This is their trial."

"All of them have been drugged. Do you still want them to fight Jingwanshan? You are really awesome."

At this time, the seven disciples heard that they had been drugged, and were collectively surprised and full of resentment, and many angry eyes were also staring at Artoria.

"I said everything, the meal I treat is not as delicious as that."

Artoria smiled happily.

"And, not even being able to eat this thing, or being unable to digest it by yourself, it only means that you are not capable enough. Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Who can blame me if I can't stand it? Keep your temperament, there are not people who can fight with your master and kill you easily."

At this time, 80% of the people in the hotel stood up and surrounded Artoria and the others.

As for the remaining 10% of the people were surrounding the diners who were actually passing by.