The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Everyone is going to the wedding, this is not just talking, it is true. ? Bayi Chinese Network W = W = W≈. ≈8 ≠ 1 ≠ Z≤W≥. COM

To be precise, the wedding is over, party time.

Look over there, Spella is picking food in front of the buffet table, Spella! First, does she know Bi Sharp? ! Do not! Neither she nor Lily have any friendships, but she is here! why? Looking away a little, did you see that, Mrs. Quinn, greeted Spella who chose food, and introduced to Mrs. Patton, who was impatient, "This is Spella, the wind, my missing sister for many years ~"

Please do n’t understand it literally, it ’s just that Mrs. Quinn is telling Mrs. Patton ‘I just need to know one of the old charity Indian women, do n’t mention it, be open-minded ~ friendly ~

Mrs. Patton responded, "Yes, that gentleman, must have been your lost brother for many years."

Did I say that everyone has come to the wedding? Well, Mrs. Quinn has a person next to him, Mr. Pine, yes, Diette, Nate's father. It is even more unlikely that there will be any intersection with the newly-married couple. If you forget who Nate is, just wait.

"Oh, happy for me, Patton, and Boqi will leave home. I'm lonely. I need someone to accompany me ..."

"Uh, Lord, don't say it." Mrs. Barton waved her hand and glanced at Siberia. "Sberella is right, come with me. I just have something to ask you."

"My honor, Mrs. Button."

The two went away temporarily, leaving Mrs. Quinn and Mr. Pine, and Mrs. Quinn said, "I thought you would bring Nate together."

"Huh, don't mention that kid, I'm annoyed when I see him! Now I don't go out at all. I don't care what to do with him during the day! I don't care what the police ask me! I don't see people at night!"

"Well, it's not a good habit to turn around day and night." Mrs. Quinn was probably hungry, with a little bit of every food on the table. We know that one day, Mrs. Quinn will no longer have the opportunity to taste these foods and want to experience these delicious foods.

So, remember who Nate and Pine are. Nate probably is no longer human. Eli did tell James that he didn't like the use of his fans at the Magic Banquet, right.

Since we all talked about vampires, there are indeed vampires here. And I'm not talking about guys like Rimmel who are half-human and half-vampire. Seriously, the wedding at Bishape Manor, where the waiters are all Rimmer, cruising like a tray and delivering a ‘special offer’ drink to every guest. We put our perspective on this cliché wedding, not to pay attention to these, uh, ‘waiters’ ’.

Vampire, look, Hamilton and Nainard are outsmarting the Smiths from both directions.

After a while, the pure human members of the Smith family inexplicably spread out, leaving a middle-aged woman, an ugly man, and, a ceramic doll.

"Seriously? Unleash the rot in a wedding, Cappadocia. For four centuries, you still don't know why you don't like you." The ceramic doll is talking.

Nenad frowned. "I don't need to stay here. I'm going to find the descendants of Toledo." He was petitioning his captain, Hamilton.

Hamilton waved his hands, ignoring Nenad, frowning at Eve, and was about to speak.

"What is Breath of Corruption?" Lydia touched her husband, Flander.

"Uh, not now, Lydia! You can't show how rookie you are in front of Lesombra!"

"Oh." Lydia learned Flander, folded her arms and stared at Hamilton sharply.

When the porcelain doll was wrinkled, Eve's mouth twitched, "Lydia! Go to Falken to find Fiona! Flanders, follow Smith! I think he went to Yuri ! You two! Know what you want to do! "

"No!" Lydia refused directly, "I look like the kind of mother who irresponsibly left her daughter in public and was approached by strangers, but she went to chat with friends. Correct, stepmother? ! "

Everyone says that it is a good thing to have principles. It may not be a good thing to see.

"Lydia!" Eve looked up and stared at her principled "stepmother", "I am a child! The child always loses himself! Then he is found by strangers! You have to question you now Does the child's self-protection mean? Me? My self-protection awareness ?! "

Flander whispered next to Lydia, "Beware that you don't feel it, this Mr. Lesenbull is probably only four hundred years old and just a three-generation Lesenbull. So."

"Oh." Lydia looked at Hamilton again, shrugged, and turned away, looking at the location of the Falken family, it looked very boring-the owner, Mr. Falken, looked like a dismal distress. Fiona was telling Charlotte through a book, "But I don't want to go to Fiona, I want to go there ..." pointed in a direction.

"No! You! Go to Fiona! Tell her our response to her proposal!" Eve gave the order, but inevitably, glanced at the direction Lydia pointed to, "Huh." Staring at Hamilton , "Let's find a quiet place." The corner of the mouth curled up strangely, "Follow me."

Ask a question! Eve, Smith's stepdaughter, knows where is quiet in Bishape Manor? know! Under the ground! Babylon upside down! Rimmer's laboratory!

Such a perfect opportunity-to show the Demon Feast that we have already rooted in Barton, no matter what the Demon Feast is going to do in Barton, make a good estimate. Eve, as the ancestor and leader of Rimer, how could he miss it.

But since these two guys are going underground, it is considered to leave the wedding scene, no longer concerned, we look at the direction Lydia wants to go.

Not quiet? Yes. Will it affect the rest of others? Yes. Bad effects? No, because the people around are applauding.

Who will invite a team of circus performers at their wedding? ! The answer is rich people like Bi Sharp.

Well, the circus is not accurate, or even depreciated, contrary to Bi Sharp's original intention for making a complete stage-contrary to the original intention of the demon Lily.

So, before we start describing the applause on the stage, we should look at the couple on the stage.

Lily, who had replaced her bloated wedding dress, snuggled in Bishapu's arms, "Look ~ I said ~ Everyone will like it ~"

"Oh, you like it if you like it." Bi Sharp didn't care much. "At the carnival, everyone was tired of it. I don't think a few people really applauded."

"The point is not to look bored ~" Although it is still a charming tone, the expression seems to be teaching, "The point is to pay tribute. Tribute to the carnival, tribute to the Quinn and Barton family that Barton finally has his own cultural atmosphere. Tribute, Now that many things are happening, people in the West End are still pioneering new things for the city of Barton ~ also, we are returning to the collective attitude of the West End people ~ "

Probably no need to describe what was born on the stage, Riley has already said it, this reduced version of the Paisin Carnival is reproduced. In addition to what we already know about federal historical performances, the performance here is a little longer, how Barton was born.

Bi Sharp frowned, "Return to the Westside collective? I have never left." Can you feel the reason for Bi Sharp's frown.

"Oh ~ my dear husband ~" Riley smiled. "You have never left ~" Riley, already, Riley Bisharp. Haha, Mrs. Bishape, so, what else is hypocritical, "But Bishape left ~ it doesn't matter, starting today, Bishape is back ~"

In the dark red trembling that most people cannot detect-don't get me wrong, the fierce spirit is excited. Riley Bishapura raised her husband and pushed it to the stage, "Dear ~ Go up ~ Don't let those amateur actors destroy the most important part of Patton's birth-it was Bishapu who bought this new button Do n’t care about the land ~ Go up ~ the real performance, reproducing Bi Sharp ’s first step for Patton ’s birth hall ~ "

Riley ’s voice was not small, and the onlookers began to coax,

For a man who has just completed the start of his marriage, Mr. Bi Sharp ’s face is not good, but he has been pushed down the stage, surrounded by people, wearing the clothes of the style half a century ago, no matter whether he has reacted or not What happened, so, only, "I, I don't even know the lines ..."

"Don't worry about my dear ~" Riley is like a wife who fully supports her husband. "I know ~ Follow me ~ I will tell you what to say ~" Looking back, Riley said, "Natural performance", Right ~

The dark red that is not noticed, everyone understands, is shaking ~

Okay, let's take a look again, what else is worth watching here ... oh! How can I miss--

"I'm bored." Esra shook the glass in her hand, cleared it, and squinted at the person next to him. With a lip, she directly took the glass in the other's hand and took it for her own. The stage. The place where the dignitaries gather, me, love, such an occasion! But now, I am bored. "

"You're sick!" Mayor Anthony rolled his eyes and watched Ethera put a lip mark on her cup, waving to a passing person, oh, ‘waiter’. Anthony is not here to care about his image at Bishape Manor. He will not let his hands empty for a second. Bishaput serves drinks, and he will drink as much as he has! Anthony didn't plan to go back and find his soul was missing! "You should see a doctor!"

"Craving for rights, if it is ill for women ~" Ethela looked at Anthony with a smile, and her eyes were going down. "So what is it for men, certain, compensate?"

Anthony's forehead twitched, leaning over Esera, "Do I need a certain aspect, hum, compensation, don't you know."

Ysera slightly raised her shoulders, slightly turned her head, and did not describe well, "This is not easy to say ~ no one can predict the changes in the past few years ~"

Everyone remembers that these two guys have been husband and wife for a while! Do n’t let me try to outline the ‘treacherous’ atmosphere of these two people like an idiot here!

Anthony took the newly delivered glass, squinted, and looked at Ethella. "Predict that you are paying attention to some aspect of my expressiveness."

Laugh softly, "It's hard not to pay attention. There is no point in judging, but, oh, your secretary, Gina, oh Gina Gina ~ vase-like Gina ~" The sight gently brushed on Anthony's face , "So, I predict you with an optimistic attitude, hehe, expressive ~ but, who knows ~ maybe her vase is thorough enough ~"

"You!" Anthony seemed to have spent a lot of time before moving his eyes away from Essera. "Have a husband!" Just casually mentioned, overwhelmed by Bi Sharp's "perfect" acting skills, applauded .

Ysera's sight remained unchanged, still stroking the place she shouldn't caress, "hehe ~ are you really so naive ~ you all said ~ me, there is sick ~"

Anthony suddenly stunned, and then stared at Ethela, "You! You want to divorce again!" The keyword is, again.

"Isn't it obvious yet?" Esra shook the glass in her hand, "I can't be the mayor ~ The campaign is meaningless, then, what he can provide is worthless ~" He bent his mouth and started By the way, one finger had touched Anthony ’s arm. Unfortunately, Anthony did n’t dodge, so the finger began to climb, “just like I used to make my efforts, it turned into your wedding dress ~ I have kicked off something worthless ~ we, divorced ~ now ~ ha ha ~ "Needless to say.

"You are a real, *! Sinister woman!" Despite swearing and no good intentions, Anthony, you are hiding! What does it mean to let Ethra's fingers climb your shoulders? ?

"Don't hurt my heart again ~" Esra's eyes became more arrogant, "You owe me ~ You have taken away what I have, and now I have nothing to do ~ I want to divorce again ~ Ha ha, again ~ you How do you compensate me? "

"Compensate you?" Anthony finally moved a bit, but disappointingly, he still did not hide, but shook his head to empty the glass in his hand, except for the face that was flushed on the upper cheek because of too much alcohol. It ’s red, nothing works, “Do n’t think I do n’t know what you think again! Your future is gone! So you want to go back to the origin! Get something from me! What do you want? Marry me again? City Mrs. Long? Do you want this? "

Do n’t think Anthony is drunk, his logic is right—

"Isn't it the only thing I can still fight for now ~ Haha, Madam ~ Madame Anthony ~" Esra actually lowered her head, and her fingers began to slip, "Strange ~ I actually miss this call……"

The worst thing happened.

Somewhere in this world is probably thundering and thundering. Anthony took hold of the sliding hand, and his two eyes met in the air. There is one more pair of guys looking for a quiet place.