dhibooks Chapter 99
Chapter 99
Kyogokuhiko saw the flames, the warm and bright flames dancing in a daze.
Accompanied by the firelight, he heard joyful songs and laughter, and someone was singing exotic tunes that he was not familiar with, stepping on the beat and tapping out the rhythm.
Then he smelled the aroma, maybe it was roast meat, he guessed, honey and spices mixed together to create a uniquely alluring passionate aroma, with a bit of primitive roughness.
He seemed to be stepping on a cloud, in the midst of chaos, his consciousness was confused and he didn't know where he was.
"Hello? Hello?" There was a vague voice, from far to near but indistinct. Kyogokuhiko turned his head in the direction of the voice, and a bright golden color jumped into his eyes.
So familiar... He blinked to see clearly, but he couldn't do anything, everything in front of him seemed to be separated by a layer of glass, close at hand and far away in the world.
"Hey!" The sudden slap on the shoulder shattered the "glass" in front of him. Kyogokuhiko's consciousness was blurred for a moment, and he was dizzy when he subconsciously hit the blow. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a few seconds. When he opened his eyes, his world returned to clarity.
"Are you okay?" The man standing in front of him was blond and blue-eyed, wearing a classic robe with gold decorations on the white material, and had a gentle and elegant smile.
Kyogokuhiko remembered his appearance.
"Angus?" He murmured, unable to realize what happened for a while.
"Guest from another period of time, welcome." The God of Love and Youth spoke softly, and stretched out a hand to him, "This is Bruna Bonn, the banquet is about to begin, I will let you sit in the most honored seat on the seat."
Kyogokuhiko put his hand on Angus's hand in a strange way, and followed him out of the room.
Sure enough, a grand banquet was being held outside. The bonfire was blazing brightly and scorchingly in the open space. The whole wild boar was stuffed into a charcoal pit and roasted at high temperature. A large circle of small prey, rabbits, pheasants, etc., were placed around the bonfire. The fat from the meat, smeared with spices and honey, was dripping, sparking little sparks across the campfire.
Of course, wine is indispensable. There are so many full wine jugs that you can fill a glass full of fine wine as long as you want to reach out. The hall beside the open space is full of people, and the room is full of noise.
It should be said that it was too noisy.Kyogokuhiko frowned and walked through the dancing crowd. Someone was striking the shield with a sword. Every time Dangdang seemed to be striking on his extremely fragile nerves. He looked around and found that everyone's faces seemed to be different. It's the same look.
He began to feel dizzy again, with a dull pain on his forehead, his feet were sloppy, and he barely followed Angus' guidance and sat on his left side.
"My friends." Angus said in a light and cheerful tone. When he spoke, everyone fell silent and listened to him quietly. "Today is a beautiful day." Please enjoy this all-night feast to the fullest!"
He raised his hands and clapped them, and the surrounding guests cheered loudly, someone knocked hard on the shield, and sang a long and joyful little tune.
Most of the guests present were dressed in clothes of various colors and decorated with complicated gold ornaments. In ancient Celtic, wealth symbolized status, and gold undoubtedly represented wealth. It can be seen that the people attending this banquet were not wealthy. That is expensive.
And similarly, in the ancient Celtics who admired fighting power, those who were either rich or noble must have proud military power.
Under the reflection of the fire, gold and sweat coated the bulging muscles with a layer of brilliance, and the air was filled with strong male tension. Kyogokuhiko half-closed his eyes and played with the bronze wine vessel in his hand, although he looked thin , but the provocateur who is already delirious at the feet is the best proof of strength.
The strong are respected, and the simple and brutal social norms suit his taste to a certain extent.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the banquet gradually reached its climax, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong hitting the shield came out one after another, and various tunes had been played in turn, so Angus stood up and raised his wine glass, and everyone joined together Say different toasts and drink a full glass of wine.
Then the wild boar buried in the charcoal pit was carefully taken out by the servants. Several hounds surrounded the wild boar, shaking their heads and barking non-stop. The servants cut off the outermost scorched layer of the wild boar and threw it to the hounds, revealing the fat and thin flesh with distinct texture. , Spread spices and honey and put it on the bonfire, allowing guests to eat with knives.
Kyogokuhiko was not very interested in the greasy barbecue, and just lowered his eyes lightly to drink a glass of wine. The brewing process of this era is still very rough, the alcohol content is very low, and it is quite difficult to get drunk.
A few minutes later, he suddenly heard singing. It was not like the howling tunes of men with rough and loud voices, but the youthful and pure voice of young people.
Several teenagers lined up and sang songs and walked slowly from a distance. Each of them held a golden wine vessel in their hands, which contained the fine wine that the God of Love and Youth had preserved for many years.
They all wore simple and clean white robes, without any extra decorations on their bodies, or in other words, they didn't need any extra decorations at all.
Kyogokuhiko looked at the leading young man with fascination. He looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. His brows and eyes looked a little shy and nervous, and there were some excited and curious colors. Her eyes have already surpassed the magnificence of all the treasures in this world.
When the teenagers walked to the center of the hall, they stopped singing. At this time, all the guests sat back in their seats, looking at the teenagers with hot and appreciative eyes.
"My beloved adopted son Diarmuid Audina." Angus said loudly, looking at his adopted son with loving and gentle eyes.
"I'm here, adoptive father." The boy replied with a clear and sweet voice, like the first drop of nectar brewed in the early morning.
Yes, that's Diarmuid.Kyogokuhiko sat up straight unconsciously.It's just that it was the younger Diarmuid, his knight still looks like a young boy, the soft baby fat on his cheeks has not yet faded, his eyes are round and slightly drooping, with golden waves flowing, unintentionally Pouring out a very confusing look.
Although he himself didn't notice this, he focused on the question and answer with Angus.
"You are 13 years old this year, Diarmuid." Angus said, "You are no longer a weak child."
"Yes, adoptive father." Diarmuid showed a proud smile, his brows and eyes were full of flamboyant youthful spirit.
"All here are famous heroes in the world, my child." Angus said softly, "I have told you their names and legends."
"Yes, adoptive father." Diarmuid replied, "I know the prestige of everyone in this banquet hall, except for the adult on your left." He called out the names of everyone present one by one The name, the person who is pointed out will show a reserved and proud smile and nod slightly, raising a glass to him.
"Very good, Diarmuid." Angus nodded with satisfaction, "Then dedicate the wine in your hand to the hero you admire the most."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were involuntarily hot. Kyogokuhiko stopped playing with the wine glass, thinking to himself that if Diarmuid chose any man besides him, he would probably have to A blood-splattered five-step robbery tragedy has been staged.
I don't know if he noticed the dark thoughts in Kyogokuhiko's heart, Diarmuid's eyes looked around and fell on him.
Originally, he planned to dedicate the wine to his adoptive father, Lord Angus.Diarmuid pursed his lips, and found that his eyes were uncontrollably glued to the man sitting on the left of Angus with a light expression, and he couldn't move away.
Sensing Diarmuid's gaze, Kyogokuhiko raised his eyes and glanced at him, raised his glass slightly, and without saying a word, made Diarmuid's heart beat faster, thumping, thumping, and even made him a little embarrassed A moist blush appeared on her cheeks involuntarily.
It's so cute.The residual wine in the cup wetted his lips, covering the playful smile on the corner of Kyogokuhiko's mouth. His eyes flashed across the young and flexible body of the young man, and he shook his eyebrows slightly. Shake the glass.
Diarmuid blushed. Although he was shy, the unrestrained enthusiasm of the Celtic nature still prevailed, so he showed a big smile to Kyogokuhiko, confident and flamboyant like a raging fire.
"I choose you." Before the banquet hall fell into embarrassment due to his long silence, Diarmuid walked up to Kyogokuhiko and said, "I fell in love the first time I saw you." He Filling up the empty cup in Kyogokuhiko's hand, he looked straight into the other's eyes, "I wonder if you would accept my love?"
The boy's love is straightforward and frank, his eyes are burning with the flame of love, Kyogokuhiko looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass, and pulled the boy's sleeves to pull him into his arms middle.
"No one can refuse you, my lovely little knight." He smiled in a low voice and leaned over to kiss the boy's extremely red lips because of his nervousness and shyness.
The boy's figure was just enough to sit in his arms, and his flexible body was full of strong and smooth strength due to years of exercise, like a deer jumping freely in the mountains and forests, and it happened to land in Jing Jiyan's arms.
The remaining teenagers after Diarmuid also offered good wine to the heroes they admired amidst the noise and laughter, and soon, several couples left the banquet—where they went, the people present knew. Unannounced.
Kyogokuhiko was not in a hurry to take Diarmuid away, he was not that anxious, and to be honest, facing such a young knight, he actually still felt a bit guilty about not being able to do so.
"Aren't you going to take me away?" Diarmuid raised his head and asked him, his long eyelashes flickering, moist and soft after drinking two glasses of wine.
"Not in a hurry." Jing Jiyan lowered his head and dropped a kiss between his brows, licking his earlobe lightly, "I always want to prove that your choice is not wrong, right?"
During the conversation, several men walked towards Kyogokuhiko—while the young man has admiration for the older hero, there will also be older people who are tempted by the young man, and when the young man does not choose him, they will be unwilling He challenged the lucky one bravely, showing his mighty force in order to make the boy change his mind.
Undoubtedly, as Angus's most beloved adopted son, Diarmuid has never lacked such admirers, and Kyogokuhiko, who is unknown but selected by the screen, has also become the target of public criticism in an instant.
But it is a pity that there are always those times when fame and strength are not absolutely equated. For example, Kyogokuhiko's force value is almost completely broken, holding Diarmuid in one hand and cooking with one hand to clean up all the cheating existence of challengers .
At this time, Diarmuid looked at him with eyes full of admiration and admiration, which undoubtedly benefited Kyogokuhiko a lot.
"My adopted son is shy and serious, but I didn't expect you to be shyer than him." Angus, who had been sitting on the Diaoyutai watching the show, laughed, and raised his glass to them, "Come on, let's celebrate Diarmuid has found such a hero."
While talking and laughing like this, he was urging them not to waste precious time on the banquet—indeed, Diarmuid was the only boy left at the banquet.
Kyogokuhiko smiled calmly, raised his wine glass and drank it all, hugged the blushing boy in his arms and left the banquet hall.
"Take me to your room." Kyogokuhiko kissed Diarmuid, and the boy hugged his neck and pointed in a direction. As Angus' adopted son, his room was quite comfortable.
At the very least, Kyogokuhiko was very satisfied with the size of that bed.
"Good boy." He licked the side of Diarmuid's neck, his tone soft and lustful, "Let me teach you what is the fun of adults..."
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The sun was warm in the early morning, but he was forced to have a strange dream all night. Diarmuid was exhausted and wanted to go back and sleep for three days and three nights. He had no intention of admiring the morning sun.
"It seems that we have had the same dream." Kyogokuhiko, who was full in the dream, embraced the knight beside him, squinted his eyes and kissed the corner of his lips.
"Damn homologous magic power." Diarmuid moaned and cursed, raising his hands to cover his sore eyes.
Although the magic link between the two is broken, but because of the same source of magic, they will share such a dream from time to time.
To be honest, Kyogokuhiko actually thinks it's pretty good.
The blue outside the window is as clear as washing, and there are birds flying across the sky from time to time.
It's another fine day.
The author has something to say:
It's over la la la la la la!
Hug all the little angels and kiss one!
The stupid author is really super touched now QAQ
This is my first V article, which bears many of my first attempts, and also receives a lot of support far beyond my imagination. Every time when I feel restless and want to give up , It’s all of you who gave me the motivation to continue. It can be said that without the little angels, I would not be able to persist and fill this hole QAQ
Of course, there are many shortcomings and loopholes in this pit, but I also feel that I seem to have improved somewhat compared to before, and I hope that the next pit can be better [clench fist
To be honest, stupid authors can’t write things that are too sensational. After all, I am a strict (dou) serious (bi) author, but here I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all the little angels who have given me precious support [ bow