The night wind was very cold, so Cheng Qianxun pulled the blanket over and covered himself.
Looking sideways at Reger sleeping soundly, he sighed again and again.
But there is no way to do this.
I can only think of other ways.
Once the plan fails, you can only think about plan two.
If it doesn't work, you can plan three, four, or five, and keep trying until you die.
Reger was really good at sleeping.
He didn't wake up even after dawn and kept sleeping.
He didn't wake up until almost noon when the servant knocked on the door.
"Master, master" the servant knocked so loudly that even a ghost could wake up: "You can have lunch soon."
"Ah" Lei Geer finally woke up with sleepy eyes and responded: "I know."
He yawned and saw Snow Fox lying on his side.
When he saw that he was awake, he sat up.
When the sun rose, Cheng Qianxun transformed into a snow fox again.
His thick fur felt hot and he got out of the blanket.
"Why does it hurt so much?"
Regel sat up, immediately covered the back of his head, frowned, and muttered to himself.
Turning around, he saw a smashed clay pot on the ground.
He shook his head violently and muttered: "I won't drink so much anymore."
He thought he knocked it over because he was drunk.
This made Cheng Qianxun so amused that he burst into laughter.
Seeing the snow fox next to him with its mouth open, Reger picked it up, touched its fur, and recalled: "I had a dream yesterday.
I dreamed that there was a woman in a white dress lying on my bed."
Cheng Qianxun's heart was raised, he didn't want to be discovered by Reger.
I heard Reger seeming to be savoring: "She is an Oriental, not very good-looking.
She has little flesh on her body, but she is not bad.
There are other women here who are even thinner."
She kind of wanted to be in his hands.
A big bite.
There was a smile on the corner of Reger's mouth: "While I was holding her, I fell asleep so soundly that the dream passed.
I was still talking to her, but she couldn't speak, so she just wrote on my hand.
It's a pity that I didn't wait for her.
Finished.
So you can find out what her name is.
This is the most interesting dream I have ever had.
An Oriental woman, and a mute."
Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly, all this is true, is there any way to make Regel call her name.
And in her bestial form In the end, it was the baby-faced Raphael who came up with some bad ideas and didn't let anything go.
"Okay, get up."
Regal put her down, lifted the blanket and got out of bed.
He was strong enough, and the quality of the ancient clay pots was not that good, so he got up while stroking the back of his head, which still seemed to be aching.
Cheng Qianxun immediately lay on the bed and covered his eyes with his front paws.
People in this era sleep naked.
Regel put on his clothes and turned around to see the snow fox covering its eyes with its front paws.
Suddenly he laughed.
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He picked it up and said, "You are such a cute little guy, so interesting."
Reger carried Xue Hu downstairs like this.
Next to the fireplace in the hall, there was a wooden table and several chairs.
Lunch was already placed on the table.
You can tell.
Reger's territory is quite prosperous, which may be why he can maintain his figure.
In addition to the necessary necessities such as black bread, vegetable soup, cooked dried meat, and wine, there is also cooked salmon and a little honey. and two plates of roasted game that looked like birds, and two hard-boiled eggs.
Eggs are a good thing.
Even the emperors in the Roman period would eat more than a dozen poached eggs in one meal.
He was called an extremely greedy eater.
They had never seen what the Eastern Emperor ate.
Not to mention a dozen eggs, there were dozens of dishes in a meal.
Reger sat down, put the snow fox on his lap, and looked at the table: "What kind of meat is this?"
The cook, who was not overweight, replied: "It's a sparrow and a stork.
The two slaves got the meat yesterday and delivered it this morning."
There isn't much food here, and even if you eat it secretly, you can only taste a little, but she At least they don't have the same facial expressions as those serfs in the village.
Regel took a plate and put it next to his plate: "Did you get a reward?"
The cook who cut the bread replied: "The steward rewarded them with a similar weight of bear meat, and also gave them some wild boar bones to make soup back for them.
They were exempted from taxes for a week."
Regel nodded with satisfaction.
He reached for a roasted bird and placed it on the empty plate.
He said to the snow fox on his lap, "Eat it."
Snow Fox happily licked it a few times with his tongue, then bit the roasted bird into two pieces and started chewing.
The cook watched with wide eyes.
After placing the sliced bread on the plate, she carefully smeared some saliva on the bread with her fingers and put it into her mouth.
Seeing the snow fox spit out a bone, Regeer smiled and said, "Foxes even eat bones.
You can spit out bones even if you eat a bird.
You are really smart at eating.
Please have some more bread."
Cheng Qianxun ate happily, opening and closing her pointed mouth.
Reger smiled and watched as he ate, but ended up putting everything on her plate.
Even the hard-boiled eggs were peeled and half given to her.
After lunch, Regel wanted to go out for a walk, or rather patrol, so he took Snow Fox to the yard.
The yard is quite large.
Like most castles, no crops are grown in the yard.
Instead, various flowers and plants are planted in the yard.
Of course, some rosemary is also planted as a fragrant leaf condiment.
In this era, don’t expect things like cinnamon, curry, and pepper.
Columbus was probably not even born yet.
Even in a few hundred years, they will still be too expensive for ordinary people to afford.
I don’t know what era it was, but I didn’t see tomatoes or potatoes on the table, or even in the yard, which proves that they haven’t been introduced yet.
Even the knights only wore ordinary clothes.
Only a few helmets could be found in the castle, and there was no armor.
Along the way, the house slaves bowed and bowed their heads, while the knights with swords just bowed.
They didn't even wear hats, everyone had their hair disheveled, even Regel.
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Looking at Reger's curly hair that almost reaches his waist, fluttering in the wind, it really adds a bit of softness.
Cheng Qianxun took tiny steps, dragging his long tail, and followed behind Regel.
Everywhere he went, the eyes he saw were filled with surprise and a bit of greed.
Who knows that she has good skin, but no one wants to catch her, peel off the skin and make a scarf.
With a body like Regel's, it can only be used as a hat.
The silver-white furry long tail is hung as a decoration, which is definitely equivalent to the effect of driving a Maserati.
Even if he is an ugly guy, the woman will not be able to see his face clearly, and her eyes will wander to his tail.
At this time, someone came to report: "Master, Master Viscount, the Earl is here."
When Regel heard this, he immediately turned around and walked quickly to the door.
The gate has been opened, and it is obvious that the count has just entered the city.
It turned out that Reger was a viscount, and the witch hunt in the Middle Ages was not in vain.
Knowing that the order of title was the duke, prince, and son.
The status of a viscount was already quite high, but not as high as an earl.
When Regel stood in front of the house, the knights quickly dressed up and stood on both sides, while the housekeeper led the slaves and servants and stood in the corner with his head lowered.
Cheng Qianxun didn't care and squatted down next to Reger.
A group of people on horseback came in through the wooden gate.
Probably to show demeanor and etiquette, the horses walk slowly with small steps.
Otherwise, if a team of anxious people rush in, it will give people the impression that they are seeking revenge or fighting.
There were about twenty people, and dogs.
He came slowly, and Regel waited patiently.
Cheng Qianxun looked over, and his heart suddenly beat fast.
Sitting on the best-decorated horse was Sneed, and next to him was Gordon.
On the other side was Rudolph with a sword on his waist.
Judging from the attire, Sneed is an earl, Gordon should be a nobleman with status, and Rudolf is a knight.
She immediately looked at the sky and thanked her excitedly: "Raphael, I take back my previous complaints against you.
At least you brought everyone here."
If possible, she could just say a prayer.
There is no need to carry around a good skin and take risks all over the world to find people, people will come here on their own.
Before she could finish her joy, a total of four hounds smelled her scent and immediately left the team, barking and running over.
Cheng Qianxun was startled, hurriedly hid behind Regel, and carefully stuck out his head.
Of course, Sneijder, who was on horseback, had to say something: "Get the dog under control."
One of the men immediately scolded: "Come back, or we will kill them all."
But how could the hound let go of a fox?
It barked and rushed over.
Cheng Qianxun was so frightened that he did one thing, that is, he stretched out his two thin front paws and hugged Regel's calf.
Regal laughed, bent down, and picked her up.
The hound is not a fool.
When he saw someone wearing such good clothes and smelling of meat, he must be the master.
He didn't dare to pounce on him and bite him.
He only gathered around and stared at the snow-white man in his arms.
A group of "woof woof" barked wildly.
Reger held Snow Fox in his arms, took a few steps forward, and bent down slightly: "Your Majesty, Count Sneed, welcome to your arrival.
Your arrival will make the humble room full of glory."
Cheng Qianxun almost burst out laughing.
This Raphael is really capable.
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Even after he was reborn, his original name could not be changed.
"Viscount Reger, if your castle can still be called a hut, my castle is simply a pigsty."
Sneijder turned over and dismounted.
He also had a sword on his waist.
From the width of the scabbard and the width of his waist, Judging from the tightness of the belt, it should be an epee.
Everyone else dismounted one after another, and Sneijder walked over holding the handle of his sword with one hand.
Walking three steps away, he introduced: "I happened to pass Viscount Gordon's castle on the way.
He wanted to get to know you, so we came together."
Reger did not bow his head to Gordon, but closed his eyes slightly as a salute, and said politely: "Viscount Gordon, nice to meet you."
Sneijder smiled and said: "Viscount Gordon's swordsmanship is also quite good.
He is probably the only one who can beat the sword in my hand and my knight Rudolf.
Let's spar together if we have a chance."
Gordon also had a sword tied around his waist, which was not light in weight either.
He also greeted him with the same gesture as Regel: "Your Majesty, Count Regel, you are so complimentary.
If Viscount Regel doesn't mind it, just have fun with it
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