Fashen live room

Chapter 67
The Black Rose Tavern is on Massand Street in the second district, two blocks away from Quinlan Street. When Norman asked passers-by all the way to get here, he found this tavern all at once.

It was a two-story long building with a whole body of wood and a wide front. Above the lintel was a big black rose pattern, and there was a wine barrel next to it, which showed that this was the Black Rose Tavern.

There were two teenagers standing guard at the entrance of the tavern, and there were many boys and girls surrounding them. After a rough look, there were always a dozen or so, and they were gathering and talking in twos and threes.

Why don't you go in?

Norman looked suspiciously at the people blocking the door, and without stopping, he went straight to the door of the tavern and was about to enter, but the two teenagers at the door stretched out their hands and stopped the guy with his arms hanging.

"Too tired?"

The young man on the left opened his mouth and asked, and Norman was taken aback as soon as the words came out.

What is he saying?what language is this?

"Too tired?"

The young man asked again. Seeing Norman's stupefied look, he didn't bother to talk nonsense to him anymore. He stretched out his hand to push Norman away, and Norman's physique was not taken seriously by him—he I can't believe that someone dared to attack him in the second district.

But the boy's hand didn't really push on Norman.

"eighteen."

After the boy asked the question a second time, Norman finally understood, and subconsciously answered in ancient Chinese.

The reason why Norman can understand is thanks to the mages in his body.

"Why do I feel that what he said is so strange, strange and familiar. Is it possible that I suddenly learned a foreign language without a teacher?"

"Me too. Could it be that the miracle of Godfather Religion descended on us through time and space?"

"Damn, you guys can't understand this? Isn't he speaking Chinese? 'Your age'!"

"6666666, give big brother a thumbs up, you can tell that he is also a talent."

"I'm dizzy, this pronunciation is all biased to grandma's house, right? Ghosts can hear it."

"I used to think that the anchor didn't distinguish between the nose and the front. I was wrong. I only now know how pure the anchor's Chinese pronunciation is!"

……

Under the reminder of these mages, Norman finally understood.

Hearing that Norman finally answered his question, the boy withdrew his hand, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and exchanged glances with the boy beside him.

This ancient accent is very pure.

Then the boy asked a second question, also using his plastic old saying: "Too tired to eat?"

Now that Norman has experience, after careful identification, he understood that the other party was asking for his name, so he replied, "Norman."

He thought there would be a third question, and he was ready for it. Unexpectedly, the boy stepped aside, turned his head to one side, and gestured towards him.

"go in."

Now the boy is using the common language, which made Norman feel more comfortable listening. Then he hurried through the door and entered without looking back. He really didn't want to listen to the boy anymore.

That old saying made him really worried.

After entering the door, it is the interior of the Black Rose Tavern.

The tavern is very large, rectangular in shape, with a raised table inside, an open space in the middle, and a row of long tables on both sides, with some chairs placed in front of the long table.Probably for the sake of privacy, all the windows of the tavern are closed, which makes the light in the tavern not good, but the thick beeswax all over the tavern makes up for this shortcoming.

There are quite a lot of people in the tavern. At a rough glance, there are about twenty or thirty people, all of whom are boys and girls, and the oldest one may not be more than eighteen.Now these boys and girls are distributed in the tavern, either sitting at the long table, or standing in the open space in the middle of the arena with a glass of red wine in their hands talking to each other, and they have also spontaneously dispersed into many small groups, talking in twos and threes smiling.

As Norman came in, several people leaning against the door cast their gazes over. After looking back and forth at Norman's weird shape twice, they looked at Norman's face again and saw that it was a stranger they didn't know. They all looked back and started talking with the people around them again.

If the boy hadn't lied to him, these boys and girls would all be students of the black-robed mages, and also his potential customers, but Norman didn't immediately go up to sell Mizi to them.

His sight has been completely attracted by the long tables on the left and right sides of the tavern.

To be precise, he was attracted by the things on the long table.

Butter pastry, black and white face, mousse cheese, sugar flavor... During the time at Franklin's house, Norman knew a lot about the types of pastries, but even so he couldn't recognize the pastries on the full-length table. He could recognize a few, and more he hadn't seen before.

In addition to various kinds of bread and pastries, there are also various meats on the large tray: black and red pork strips poured with rich sauce, fresh and bloody steaks, roasted squid with crispy and slightly black skin ...

More meat that Norman hadn't seen.

In addition to bread, cakes and various meats, there are also a lot of vegetables and beans of various colors, all of which are deliciously cooked. Just looking at them makes people appetite. There is also a lot of wine, all of which are red wine, packed in a small capacity In an oak barrel, placed horizontally on a long table.When someone wants to pour wine, they uncork the barrel, take the cup to catch it, and then plug the cork again. The rich and translucent red wine is swaying in the crystal glass, exuding a fragrance of wine. Just looking at it makes people drool.

babble...

Norman didn't have breakfast, and he was busy all morning. Now that he encountered this kind of scene, he couldn't help it anymore, and his stomach growled directly.So he didn't bother to sell the Mizi grid at all, and walked to the long table calmly, stretched out his hand casually, picked up a black and white face like others and put it in his mouth and ate it unhurriedly. In the process, his eyes glanced left and right inadvertently.

No one paid attention to him.

This made Norman boldly swallow the black and white face in two bites, then moved two steps, and went directly to the bloodshot steak, grabbed it and gnawed it, oh no, it was eating gracefully...

Even when he was at Franklin's house, the food was not so good, not to mention that Norman hadn't eaten meat for a long time, this free meal was hearty, and he almost gave up the purpose of his visit this time. forget.Fortunately, as his stomach was gradually filled, his sanity gradually returned.

"Hi~~"

After Norman drank three glasses of wine in a row, he burped. The food he had never seen before was less attractive to him, and he finally returned to this world from his own food world.

"I'm very glad that we all got together again this year. I saw a few familiar faces among you, but I hope I don't see you again next year, and you don't want to see me again. You know what I mean... ..."

There was a young man's voice speaking.

Norman turned around with a plate of small pastries whose names he didn't know, and saw that everyone had gathered in the open space in the middle, and they all looked at the table in front, and there was a person on the table who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. The teenager is speaking, smiling and looking very elegant.

Listening, Norman probably knew what was going on here.

This is a pre-examination party for students taking the entrance exam, held every year, with participants from surrounding cities as well as those from Cardenas.

From what the boy said, this gathering called the "Pansy Union" seems to be a well-known event, and not everyone can join it if they want to.

Participating in this party does not depend on your family background and teachers, but on whether you have the required level of ancient Chinese—well, it is probably the two questions asked by the boy at the door.Therefore, those who can participate in this party are the elites every year, most of them are students of the black-robed mages, and many of them are popular candidates to pass the entrance examination.

And this party is not just for them to come to eat and drink, but the main purpose is to compare their respective levels of ancient Chinese. Before the entrance exam, there will be a contest between each other, so that everyone can realize that their level is the most promising among them. What is the status of the candidates who passed the exam, so as to prepare psychologically for the exam, and by the way, compare the first, second, and third.

The first, second and third places are not for nothing. It is not a problem for those who can get the first, second or third place to pass the entrance examination. This has been the case over the years, without exception. It is an opportunity to see in advance whether they can enter the church school up.More importantly, if you can get the ranking, you will be famous among the students immediately, everyone will know your name, this is a great honor, and even your own family will be honored a lot.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Norman, he's here to sell Mizi.

Norman looked around the crowd for a while, and soon found a target.

It was a fat little fat man with a demented look, and he was easy to deceive at first glance.

(End of this chapter)