Older people sit in seats that belong to their age.
Chatting is not chatting.
Seemingly casual, people are actually completely different.
Everyone belongs to their own circle and talks in a low voice.
No crossing the line
Not to mention talking.
Maybe there will be such an opportunity after the party is about to end, but it is definitely not now.
Polti, the court official of Faber VII, raised his finger, and immediately the king brought a glass of drink-fruit juice and wine mixture with a low alcohol content, which can be called fruit juice.
It is well known that Faber VII didn’t like alcoholic drinks.
But Faber’s court is quite fond of alcohol.
King Faber VII did not change this because of his own preferences.
Less …
On the surface.
"Start from the small aspects and accumulate enough help bit by bit, and then … make a final decision!"
Faber VII glanced at the corner of the crowd with his glass in his hand.
There are more than a dozen people sitting there
The people attending the party were different. These dozens of people were more than the others in terms of decoration and tolerance, almost in the same breath as those beside Faber VII.
The two are far apart, just like rocks.
The rest are like water.
The water is flowing fast, but the rock is as solid as gold.
"Tulip family!"
Faber VII controlled himself from frowning.
But someone in the rose family behind him frowned.
Dilk Mo was not only late, but also nodded to the tulip family after he came in.
"Dilk Mo?"
Several young people from each family frowned slightly.
A middle-aged man is up.
Dilk didn’t notice the change here. He made a slight apology to the tulip family and then went straight to the location of Faber VII.
"hey!"
Dilk don’t bow down and salute.
"Sit down"
Faber VII said in a bland way-he knew all about the "birth" of the alien in this family, but some things were unexpected, such as the variation and potential of the other person’s blood.
Although he added fuel to the fire, he didn’t expect the result.