Due to the objective conditions, this dinner was actually very simple in Claude's opinion, but Baroness Vacusili was able to understand the difficulty of insufficient food in the military camp. What interests her is that these common ingredients can be turned into novel and delicious dishes by Claude, so that she has a huge appetite and eats them with relish.
"Madam, in fact, if you eat too much of these fried French fries, you will easily get angry, cough, and produce phlegm. It is good to try it occasionally as a snack, but it is not good for the body as a staple food." Claude advised tactfully road.
As a dinner for entertaining nobles, fish, meat, and fruits are essential. But Claude only found meat, not fresh fish. The village elder's family had a salted fish that had been stored for an unknown period of time, which he regarded as a family heirloom. However, Claude looked at the blackened dried salted fish and stopped thinking about it. There was no fresh fruit either, just a small bag of dried fruit preserves, which might be a substitute for the fruit.
There was meat. There were many people passing through the checkpoint in the morning. Markchi bought a lamb from the village and slaughtered it. He sold the lamb chops at a roadside restaurant. There was still a small half of the ribs. Claude asked the big man Gimi to get it. Come here, it's a main dish. Then he asked the village elder to go to the village and catch a hen. The old hen stewed mushrooms and the soup was ready. The next thing was that I didn't have enough ingredients to put together, so I fried two slices of bacon and cut them into small pieces and arranged them like fish, just like a fish.
Then he asked the soldier who was helping the kitchen today to peel the potatoes and cut them into strips and fry them in a pan. He made a large plate of French fries and mixed a small bowl of jam for dipping. Finally, I saw that there were still eggs in the kitchen, so I steamed an egg paste. It took me an hour of work to finish it, and I called Michael and Gimi to come over and bring everything up.
Baroness Vacusili had a good drinker. While waiting for dinner, she finished a bottle of fruit wine without changing her expression. Claude had no choice but to ask Michael to go to his bedroom to get a bottle to accompany the meal. These fruit wines were all harvested when entering the three southern counties. On the edge of the Piclite Mountains, there was a winery belonging to the nobles of the Eskiline Principality. As the pioneers, the officers of the first ranger battalion did not hesitate to attack the enemy. They expropriated it in the name of property and divided up the hundreds of bottles of wine collected in its cellar. Claude also received two boxes of twenty-four bottles and a set of sterling silver tableware, which came in handy this time.
"Why do you put all the wine in the bedroom?" the beautiful lady asked strangely.
Claude thought to himself, "Do I dare to put it anywhere else besides the bedroom? It has only been a while, but there are only about ten bottles of wine left in the two boxes." Mark Qi, an old drunkard, has already tried his best to defraud three bottles from me. If they were left in the office, they would be gone in the blink of an eye.
Put a clean white linen tablecloth on the desk, put food and wine on it, and put a silver candlestick on the table. It finally looks like a candlelight dinner. Claude politely invited the beautiful lady to sit down for a meal, and at the same time expressed his apology for the limited conditions and simple food, which had wronged his wife.
The beautiful lady was not interested in the staple food of pan-fried lamb chops and didn't eat a bite. She only poked it with a silver fork to show that the lamb was too thin and too cooked. The hen in the middle was stewed with mountain mushrooms. She only ate two or three pieces of mountain mushrooms and drank two sips of the soup. The hen didn't even touch it. As for the fish with bacon and the dried fruit preserves, she took a look at them. But Claude's steamed egg custard was to her liking, and she ate it all in one go, followed by French fries dipped in jam. She ate it with great joy, and she ate the whole plate cleanly.
After eating and drinking, the beautiful lady became interested and sat on the sofa to chat with Claude. Perhaps it was because he drank too much, but the beautiful lady was talking most of the time. Claude was listening, chiming in a few words from time to time, and guiding the beautiful lady to continue her eloquent talk.
Women are emotional, while men are rational. Even if they tend to turn into lower-body animals due to desire, they will immediately enter the sage time after venting to reflect on their mistakes. But women are different. As long as they are physically connected, their minds can easily be controlled by men. Of course, this only refers to ordinary women, not those weird women.
As an experienced driver in his previous life, Claude knew very well that what makes a woman feel good is to listen patiently. Using money to put a woman on the bed is actually the lowest level. It is just the sale of flesh. Just like looking for lonely women in those bars, many white-collar and gold-collar women in the city actually go to bars not to find men, but more to vent their emotions. The pace of modern society is changing so fast that making a living in the steel jungle is a struggle.
When men and women get together, what most people need is not to show off, but to talk about their troubles. At this time, you need a friend of the opposite sex who can understand you and understand your difficulties, so that the woman can pour out her full words, treat you as a close friend in life, add a few bottles of wine to add to the fun, and have a wild night under the feasting lights. It's inevitable
This was already the fourth bottle of wine. Claude couldn't help but secretly sighed. The beautiful lady in front of him drank three and a half bottles by herself, and she was in a lively conversation. She had just finished talking about how she and her father, Master Bird, were dependent on each other when she was a child, and how she lived as a nun in the Temple of the Moon as a girl. Now she is telling her love story, how she met and fell in love with Baron Vacusili, and finally got married, and how she became a widow. and inherited the title of Baroness
Well, this beautiful lady is actually a widow, and her husband is a short-lived ghost who died in the battlefield less than six months after their wedding. That war was actually a local conflict between the nobles of several territories in the Principality of Karrnath and the Principality of Eskilen. Such small-scale conflicts between local lords would occur after a period of time between the two principalities. It will happen once, but it has not been raised to the national level. Most of what the higher-ups can do is to calm things down and appease both parties and then give up.
Speaking of which, this beautiful lady is also a hard-luck person. When she was a child, her father was not famous, and her mother died due to dystocia, so she and her father were the only two people in the family. Her father had to go to work at the gunsmith's workshop, so she was kept at home alone until his father came back in the evening. Later, her father became famous and the family became rich. When she grew up, she was sent to the nuns' college in the Temple of the Moon to study. She stayed there for four years until she was sixteen before returning home. When she had nothing to do, she helped in her father's research laboratory. became her father's right-hand man.
Later, Baron Wakusili came to her father to customize a gun. When he saw her, he was shocked and started a passionate pursuit. And she also fell in love, fell in love with the young baron and became a couple. They fell in love for two years and got married when she was nineteen years old.
The territory of Baron Wakusili is on the border with the Principality of Karnas, a town and two villages, and the people there are feuding with the Principality of Karnas. Hundreds of years ago until now, they have been repeatedly plundered by nomadic cavalry, and the two sides have basically never interacted with each other. Even though the two principalities have joined the anti-Austria alliance, private fighting between the two places on the border is still prohibited.
For the nomads in the Principality of Karrnath, going to the border of the Principality of Eskilen to burn, kill and loot has been a traditional custom for hundreds of years. They are the stronger party and regard the farmers on the border of the Principality of Eskilen as another group. A kind of cattle and sheep are harvested whenever they are fattened. For the residents on the border of the Eskilen Principality, the nomads of the Principality of Karnars are natural enemies. For hundreds of years, they have sacrificed countless blood and sacrifices to fight back against the attacks of these grassland bandits.
The same is true for the family of Baron Wakusili. They have been fighting these nomads from the Karrnath Steppe for more than ten generations. The newly married Baron Wakusili was ambushed by a noble from the territory of the Principality of Karrnath across the border when he was patrolling his territory. He was shot three times and died, leaving only his grieving newlywed wife.
The beautiful lady only inherited her husband's noble title, and entrusted the territory to her husband's cousin, another territorial noble. She left that sad place and returned to her father. She hoped to make a musket that could restrain the nomadic light cavalry. Unfortunately, seven years later, she still had no clue about the musket she wanted to make.
I know what that gun is. A Maxine machine gun can make light cavalry useless on the battlefield. But Claude just grumbled in his stomach. There was no need for him to tell the beautiful lady in front of him, even though her experience was very sympathetic. And if you want to make a Maxine machine gun, the most important thing is the bullet system. With the current production level of muzzleloader matchlocks, if you want to make a Maxin machine gun, you still don’t know how much technology needs to be researched.
"K, Claude, you, do you still have any wine?" The beautiful lady shook the empty wine bottle.
"Madam, don't you realize you've had a little too much to drink? I think you should rest now." Claude advised.
"I don't, no, I chatted with you today. I had a great time chatting with you. I felt that I felt much more relaxed. Also, I'm not drunk. I can usually do it all night at home. Drink. I drank four or five bottles. I only drank a little now. I drank too much. I, I know, you, you are a little, stingy, you are reluctant to give me a drink, right? I, I will go find it myself, I know you Put it in your bedroom”
Mrs. Beauty got up and opened the door and walked out. Claude had no choice but to get up and help her.
Half of his body was leaning on Claude's body, Nuan Xiang was hugging him, and Claude couldn't help but become distracted.
"I know your bedroom is over here, it's the innermost one, right?" said the beautiful lady.
The door next to him opened. This was when Michael heard the movement in the corridor and opened the door to take a look. When he saw this scene, he apologized quickly: "Sir, I heard nothing and saw nothing."
The door was closed, and the beautiful lady stared blankly at the door, suddenly realizing: "Look, I knew your bedroom was inside, don't, don't try to lie to me."
Claude didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Did you bring it to your door yourself? Then I'm not welcome.
Open the door, bring the beautiful lady in, close the door, turn around and hug her, lower your head to capture the red lips.
When they first kissed her, the beautiful lady was still in a daze and wanted to resist, but she didn't put in the effort. Soon her whole body went limp, and she hooked her arms around Claude's neck. She took the initiative and put her tongue into Claude's mouth to entwine.
Claude's hands were not idle either, roaming around the beautiful lady's body. He felt that her whole body began to feel hot, and soon she became passionate. The two people above were still chatting with each other, while the two below were already groping to tear apart Claude's military uniform.
Not long after, the two of them met each other frankly, and the two Aries-like bodies fell onto the big bed entwined.
To pay tribute to the god of river crabs, four thousand words are omitted here, which saves the majority of book lovers the cost of a chapter and saves two hours of traffic.
This was Claude's first woman in this life. After one night, he had two profound feelings. First, even though the size and quality of the dick in this body made him very confident, it was still very sensitive the first time, and it all came out in a short period of time, making the beautiful lady very dissatisfied. Fortunately, he was strong and energetic, and he quickly regained his strength and launched another attack again and again, ultimately leaving the beautiful lady to lose her armor and defeat. He cried out for mercy for the last time, collapsed as soft as mud, and fell asleep.
The second experience is that what the beautiful lady said should be true, she did not lie to herself. Just like when she was in love, she said that Claude was the second man in her life. Claude could feel this with his own body. It was very raw when entering for the first time. After seven years of long experience, the beautiful lady had very strong desires at the beginning, so she expressed great contempt for Claude's early surrender for the first time.
Due to excessive exertion, Claude woke up a little late. When he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful lady leaning on the pillow and watching him silently. The quilt was draped diagonally over her shoulders, revealing the delicate and sexy collarbones under the curvaceous neck and the wonderful protrusions on her chest.
"Madam" Claude was a little embarrassed. Last night, while chatting and drinking, he ended up talking to someone in bed. After all, he felt like he was taking advantage of someone else's situation.
"Call me Sophia, don't call me Madam." It seems that the beautiful lady did not regret the affair between the two last night, because she also enjoyed the long-lost passion last night.
Claude reached over and held her in his arms again. While stroking the beautiful protrusions, he looked for those intoxicating red lips and kissed her again.