The Holy Right of a Comic

Chapter 117

Roy's teacher, Skaha, is also like this. These excellent women have their own victories, but each one has something in common. They lived like flattering ordinary women.

Before long, only Roy and Luo Hao were left on the Kyoto Tower.

"The annoying guys are finally gone, Roy, sit down here. Since I, Luo Hao, said that I want to have a drink with you, I will definitely do what I say."

"Singing about wine is a long way of life. For example, the dew in the morning. Going to the sun is bitter""

Today's Kyoto night sky is clear, = the crescent moon hangs high above. The leader is chanting poetry with the sound of the empty orchid.

Opposite to Taxiang Roy in Kyoto, Master Luo Hao put on a gorgeous palace costume, his sleeves like water. The skirt is swaying, and there are not many delicate ornaments on the Hanfu palace. But the fluttering clothes showed the artistic conception of the sect leader. Embellished red lips pursed lightly

The white jade porcelain cup in her jade hand is even more gorgeous.

Seeing Xianzijia △Roy sitting opposite him, he was a little dazed for a while and only suspected that he had come to the palace of the Emperor of Heaven. She is like a graceful lady, and like a Taoist nun who lives in seclusion in the mountains.

"I'm a little flattered that the sect master treats me like this."

Roy was lying on his side on the white tiger fur. These were brought by the people of the Five Prisons (cj), and it seemed that they knew the preferences of their sect master quite well.

Luo Hao glanced in admiration, and Roy admired his unrestrained behavior.

Between the two is a wooden table with several side dishes on it. = The meat pieces are neat like mahjong, red and translucent. Roy couldn't help but lightly pick a piece with chopsticks. It was soft but not rotten, fat but not greasy. It is a very authentic and authentic Dongpo pork.

In front of Roy, there is still Gu Qingtang. The soup is clear, with crystal clear wontons floating inside. The wontons are packed with diced vegetables and minced meat. Among them, the colors are different _ red orange yellow green blue blue purple L is like a mirror of Wanhua, spinning colorful light festivals.

These small dishes were cooked by the leader of Luo Hao himself, which made Roy amazed. This alone can make the dishes shine. It is already the level of a super chef.

It was because of the sect leader's hospitality that Roy made the above comments.

"You don't have to be surprised, but don't tell anyone about this, I, Luo Cuilian, have the ability: I was also the eldest lady of the Luo family in the past, and I have received the education that all women should have. But now I am King's Landing. The supreme being at the top of the world, if people know about it and cook in person, they will lose their identity."

After a pause, the sect master continued, "==I had a brief fight with you at the Canghai Sea before, and I knew that you were a person with the same martial arts skills as me. You and I are of the same kind, and I recognize you as my comrade. We are all different from those who obtained this supreme and precious power due to luck, and only we know how much hard work there is."

= During the conversation, Roy knew why Luo Hao treated him differently

It was only because they had suffered inhuman suffering in order to obtain this divine martial art. From Luo Hao's words, it could be heard that she felt disdain for a god-killer like Marquis Vauban. But Roy can also understand. In order to obtain this martial art, the suffering he suffered can be regarded as a horror story to listen to the struggle between the god-killers and the disobedient gods. Received the education of Skaha in Roy. All seem to be insignificant.

Luo Hao can become the supreme martial artist without being a godslayer. It can be seen that she has also suffered the same suffering. She crossed the sea of ​​suffering with her perseverance, and she had achieved the desired achievement.

Although there are not many people in this world with such a will as Luo Hao, there are also two of them, but they are just people who can't bear it. But they can't see the back of the gods in their entire life. I have to say Godslayer world is really not a fair world

If it weren't for Aiwass's angelic spell, Roy would doubt whether he had the luck to kill a **** successfully.

"Come on, **** wine that has been brewed with magic for a hundred years. I am in a good mood when I see you Roy today. I specially asked my subordinates to quickly bring this wine from Lushan. Although we are magic dry, we will follow- z The seven sages of the bamboo forest, enjoy the moon and listen to the wind mountain here”

The self-proclaimed leader filled Roy with a glass of fine wine, she lifted her jade hand lightly, and drank the **** wine in the glass.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Today, we are drinking and having fun here. If we meet in arms in the future, I, Luo Hao, will not have any mercy and will definitely kill you."

"The sect leader is really heroic. I have heard people say that the sect leader is not. I thought you were a difficult person to get along with, but now it seems _ I have a feeling that the sect leader is a confidant.

Roy sighed, he found that he and Luo Hao actually had many similarities and the same domineering. The same self, but Luo Hao's heroism is expressed in words and actions, but her temperament is more like one: a beautiful woman

Roy is different. His domineering and heroic renaming is reflected in his behavior and temperament, but in terms of language, he has the style of a gentleman in England.

"The world is so ignorant. Why should you care about their nonsense, but Roy, your Chinese language is good and you have a deep understanding of the celestial culture. It doesn't look like you got it by relying on the talent of the godslayer."

Today's Bishop Luo Hao was so excited that he raised a glass with Roy.

Roy just smiled. Of course he wouldn't tell Luo Hao that he was actually a 'celestial man'.

But now Roy feels that Luo Hao is not like a fairy, she should be a fairy

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"The master's craftsmanship is really rare in the world. No wonder Mrs. Aisha shows an envious look when she mentions your craftsmanship."

Roy held a white porcelain bowl in his hand. Use a jade spoon to remove the wonton from the bowl, and take a light bite.

There is very little meat in this simple little ravioli. Most of them are diced vegetables, but Roy is full of praise for the aroma that stimulates the taste buds in the mouth.

To be able to make a simple bowl of wontons like this, Luo Hao's cooking skills are so high that Roy has only seen it in his life.

"This is of course, I, Luo Hao, will do my best if I don't do it. Cooking is like martial arts. What I need is talent and unremitting research and hard work.

Luo Haoqiong's nose wrinkled slightly. The pointed chin was raised a little unconsciously, and she accepted Roy's praise without modesty. But seeing the slight smile on her eyebrows, she knew that she was very fond of Yu Yu and Yu Yu. Her fellow Roy's-compliments were delighted.

But soon. This powerful leader rarely showed nervousness and said with a small mouth, _". You said Aisha? I know from the letter you sent that Aisha is working for you as a maid, Wan Fei, and she also came to this Japanese country. ”

From the expression on the leader's face, we know that Mrs. Gan Aisha is also quite a headache, and she doesn't want to see it.

"Mrs. Elsa is still in Rome, Italy. I didn't ask her to come."

Luo Dan shook his head amusingly. Having a new understanding of Madam Aisha's fame can make even the pretentious sect leader show nervousness, and Madam Aisha is considered to be the only one in this world.

"It's fine if she doesn't come. I'm afraid I can't help but kill her with that woman who only makes trouble."

Luo Haoye was sullen in his heart, and immediately raised his wine glass. He said in a happy mood, we will not mention that woman here, and the beautiful scenery of the good time is like drinking and reciting poems::: The world is so ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, hahahahaha!"

This sect leader is like Wei and Jin savage and unrestrained. She caresses Liu Yunfei's sleeves with one hand, and the other hand is facing Roy and pours the contents of the cup into A's bright red lips. middle.

A few drops of wine spilled, and along the corner of her mouth, it slid across her fair neck, and slipped into the alarming snow." Bai Hunyuan.

In ancient times, the exposure of palace costumes was extremely high. The leader who wore palace costumes was really half-naked, and Roy, who even had excellent eyesight, could see the blue veins on her greasy white through the elegant moonlight.

A few strands of red were dyed on the sect master's flawless face, her eyes were blurred, and Yunwen seemed to be lingering. He chuckled and said, "Come, drink with me. In the past two hundred years, there have been no more than five people who have had this honor, and Iz have been able to drink with me at the same table in the past hundred years. There is no one. Although the world is big, but There are very few people who can enter my Luo Hao's eyes."

[Then I would be more respectful than obedient.

Roy pretended to cup his hands and drank the wine of the porcelain cup worm. The mellow taste soon fell into his stomach, making Roy's body feel warm. The stamina of this wine is great, if it doesn't use the magic power. Roy found that he would feel a little heavy.

But seeing Luo Hao didn't use the magic power to force out the alcohol. Roy is also a guest. The two staggered. A few incense candles are lingering on the top of the Kyoto tower, in the faint smoke, just like this, chatting with candles at night

On the roof of a hotel not far from the Kyoto Tower, the petite Athena was dressed in a white dress, her silver hair was trembling slightly under the night wind, and she stood like a stone boat on the roof of the hotel. The edge. The eyes of the nightingale stared at the Kyoto Tower not far away, as if waiting for Roy to send her a signal that she would restore the trinity of the goddess, and then fought side by side with the man. Kill the narcissistic godslayer here.

"Madame Athena, why do you want to help that god-killer?"

behind Athena. Ansheela, who had the same figure as her and looked like a little girl, couldn't help but asked.

"Why help him? It's just that the concubine wants to help her:."

Athens replied without answering, as if afraid that a sideways movement would delay receiving Roy's instructions

"He is a different Rakshasa King. After defeating the God of Bucong, he did not choose to kill him. Instead, he is a godslayer who wants to cooperate with the gods. This is the first time I have seen him. Are you not? Seeing his heroic appearance in battle, the incredible power he hides in his body is enough to break the last steel."

"The concubine will help him, help him cut off the steel, for the hatred and hatred of our mother goddess over the years."

Athena said in a high tone, and there seemed to be stars shining and shining under her pupils in the night. Especially when Roy was mentioned, the brilliance was even brighter, flashing the entire night sky.

Ask for flowers.