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Chapter 29 The Ball of the Great Nobles
Although he almost helped Ai Wen for an afternoon's work, Mulan didn't feel tired, but felt in good spirits.

Going to Manor No. [-] in Guishu District is actually close to the outskirts of the city. Unless you run all the way, it will take a long time to walk alone. Plus, after all, it is the birthday party of the earl's daughter, Mulan thinks it is more or less appropriate A luxury.

Therefore, Mulan rarely hired a carriage today, and the nature was the same as the one he used in his previous life, except that in order to save horsepower, the coachman usually parked the carriage in one place, chatting and waiting for customers to come.

In the evening, Mulan's carriage arrived at Manor No. [-]. It was clear that the buildings outside the front window were still relatively dense, but when he got here, his sight suddenly opened up. Quiet in the midst of the commotion.

Through the window of the carriage, Mulan could see all kinds of carriages heading towards the manor. The styles of carriages were different, some were solemn and some were gorgeous, but most of them had emblems on their bodies, which were nobles. Their family crests are easy to distinguish by comparison.

"With so many noble carriages, all the nobles of Valentine have come? Or are they from other places?"

Mulan muttered to herself, feeling a little nervous in her heart, but when she thought about the battlefield, she suddenly felt that it was just like that. He was invited, and he didn't come here with the cheek, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

To check the invitation card at the gate of the manor, in fact, it is mainly to check the rental carriage, after all, the noble family emblem on some carriages is very conspicuous.

Of course, Mulan's invitation was real, so the carriage drove into the manor smoothly.

"Sir, here we are."

The coachman drove the carriage into the manor, stopped on the side of the manor road like other carriages, and immediately got down to open the door for Mulan.

Mulan took a deep breath in the car, then grabbed the cane and got out of the car with a calm expression, and then handed over the money that had been prepared to the coachman, just two small silver dice plus 3 shillings and 16 pence. Not much more than a child.

Looking up at the front, Mulan couldn't help thinking in her heart, is this called a manor?He also believed that it was a castle.

The building of the manor is quite large, larger than the entire Valentine Police Department. The countless rooms are brightly lit, and it looks like an extremely wealthy family.

The coachman thanked him and took the money from the carriage. While he was counting the money, Mulan had already walked to the main building of the manor.

"Sir, do you need me to wait for you here? Just charge an extra two dice."

Mulan turned his head and smiled and rejected him.

"No, there is a way to go back."

The coachman had to get into the carriage and drive away, while Mulan complained about the expensive taxis here, but soon he didn't have time to care about that.

There were constantly other aristocratic children getting off the carriage. Not all of them were young people, but also family elders. Mulan tried to marginalize himself as much as possible, and entered the ball hall with a knowledgeable mentality and some other people who had just arrived.

Sophisticated, rich, bright and luxurious.
The textured floor, the embossed murals and hanging paintings on the walls, the huge crystal lamps and the spiral staircase make Mulan feel that he has entered a cultural attraction.

Men and women in servant uniforms and maid costumes can be seen everywhere. A huge long table in the middle of the hall is full of delicate pastries and various delicacies. Beautiful and clean china is on the edge, and silver tableware is neatly stacked. , the squires are always served with wine glasses and fruit on their trays.
The dance has not yet begun, and the crowd has not yet arrived, but the atmosphere is already very lively.

Mulan felt that she was Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden. Even though she had watched many movies and animations before, and even now she was a person of this era, it was obvious that he had "never seen the world".

'Too extravagant, so extraordinarily corrupt, so extraordinarily enjoyable! '

Mulan is now slightly uneasy about entering the battlefield, but fortunately these will not show, and naturally walks forward, looking at the seats in the corner of the hall, looking at the people who enjoy the cakes and the people who bring wine to the servants men and women.

"Hello, give me a glass of wine."

With a little nervousness, Mulan calmly stopped a passing attendant, who stopped, lowered the tray, and asked politely when Mulan took the wine.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"without thanks!"

The attendant bowed slightly and left with a tray in hand.

'Wow, it's a piece of cake, it's not a big deal at all, it's time for a buffet. '

Thinking of this, Mulan instantly became happy. After all, there were really some resemblances. He was no longer restrained. He kept walking with the wine glass, and came to one of the large tables full of food, and took the plates and cutlery. Start pretending to eat.

Just kidding, I don't know how to dance. Of course, it's important to eat. Cleaning the sanctuary in the afternoon took a lot of energy, so I didn't even start.

No pure desserts, some fruits, the key is meat and meat!
When Mulan came over, he had already caught his eye on the highlight of the table, the whole roasted suckling pig, the roasted suckling pigeons that were placed one by one, and the skewers of roasted meat that were probably venison.

There is no need for servants to help cut, Mulan's swordsmanship is N times stronger than theirs, and it is absolutely possible to cut meat and vegetables without affecting the overall beauty of the remaining dishes.

There was a lot of stuff on the plate, and Mulan quickly evacuated, ready to find an empty corner to eat.

After all, this is not a real cafeteria. Mulan couldn't have several plates full of food, so he could only bring one plate, and of course he couldn't forget the glass of wine.

On the seat on the edge of the huge hall, Mulan was eating elegantly. The elegance was because the food was not ugly, but the speed of eating was not slow.

'It tastes good. It's delicious. Can you roast meat like this now?Drizzled with honey? '

Mulan was full of praise for the level of the Earl's cook, and the taste of the red wine was the best he had ever drunk, and he was already thinking about preparing the second dish.

Mulan's observation skills are not weak, but he has seen some gifts prepared by nobles, and some are carried by servants. Although the small biscuits in his arms are not bad, it is better to give them away today. Be invisible. People are good, otherwise Mulan or the Jones family will have to die once.

At some point, a group of people in neat dresses came out of the corridor on one side of the hall, holding various musical instruments in their hands, to an inconspicuous corner of the hall.

Melodious music began to sound, indicating that the dance was about to begin.

'Hey rich man'

Mulan sighed, and couldn't help but imagine that if he also climbed to the top, would he also live such an earthy and luxurious life?
"Hello, may I sit here?"

A girl walked up to Mulan and asked with a smile. Mulan suddenly slowed down the speed of chewing, turned to look at the other party and nodded.

"Please feel free."

The girl looked at Mulan. The other party's dress was slightly different from that of the others. It was not so delicate but looked very handsome. Then, looking at the table, the plate was full of traces of food.

"My name is Weina. I see that you have been eating. You don't seem to be interested in the dance. They are all looking for dance partners~"

The girl meant something, and Mulan showed a frank smile.

"I can't dance, and food is more suitable for me. Oh, by the way, my name is Mulan."

"Mulan. Mulan?"

The girl was stunned and asked immediately.

"Mulan Jones?"

"it's me."

The girl covered her mouth slightly, no wonder she felt a little familiar just now. It turned out that he was Mulan Jones. The real person is more handsome than the photo!
The girl suddenly became excited.

"Mr. Jonest, can I be your dance partner?"

"Sorry, I can't dance, well, I'm going to get something to eat."

Mulan apologized, got up with the plate, and walked quickly to the food display table. The scent of the girl's perfume really made him a little unbearable.

(End of this chapter)