"Rell, did you eat sour lemon? Why is your expression so weird?" Boris saw Rell's weird look and asked out of curiosity.
"Boris, Nalant, there is something I don't know whether I should talk about or not!" Rell hesitated.
"Rell, just say it directly. We have been friends for so many years." Boris rolled his eyes at him.
And Nalant is also curious. After all, this Rell is looking at him.
"Ahem! Sir Nalant, then let me tell you. I also heard what others said about this matter!" Rell immediately said, "Yesterday Nalant was not for him. The personal maid dueled with Valard, and even cut off one of Valard's wrists. This matter has spread among the Tulip nobles since yesterday afternoon!"
"Do you even need to say this? Rell!" Boris rolled his eyes!
"Boris, please don't interrupt. Although it is inevitable that the matter will spread, do you know how it has spread now?"
"What?" Boris wondered.
"First of all, the first one is the real thing that happened at yesterday's luncheon, but no one will discuss this real thing today!"
"And the second type, which is also the most widely spread now, is that Sir Nalant fell in love at first sight with a maid in an earl's castle. Sir Walade fought for her love with a sword, and then the two sides launched a duel for love. In the end, Sir Nalant embraced the beautiful woman."
"..." Boris's eyes widened after hearing this.
"Sir Nalant, actually, there is another rumor. I wonder if you still want to hear it?"
"Rell, tell me!" Nalant took a breath and nodded silently.
"There is also a rumor that Valard actually likes Sir Nalant. It turns out that Sir Nalant fell in love with the castle maid at first sight. Sir Walade was so embarrassed that he wanted to harm the maid. In order to protect the maid, Nalant cut off Valard's wrist..."
Boris: "..."
"..." Nalant's face darkened.
"Huh! Rell, do you know who spread this rumor?" Boris suppressed his smile and asked.
If this rumor was about someone else, he would definitely laugh heartlessly, but it was different about Nalant. Not only could he not laugh, but he also needed to ask about the origin of the rumor.
"This rumor is everywhere now, whether it is spread by castle servants or nobles, there is no way to trace who started the rumor!" Rell shook his head and expressed helplessness.
"These bastards, won't this ruin Nalant's reputation!" Boris cursed in a low voice.
As soon as this rumor came out, the focus became the love triangle fighting for the maid, which immediately overshadowed the mighty Nalant.
You must know that it is very rare for a nobleman to become famous. The opportunity of this duel is really rare for Nalant. After all, this is the first blow for a loser to turn around, and it is full of topic.
"Huh! Boris don't get excited, it's just a rumor!" Taking a deep breath, Nalant persuaded Boris instead.
Because he figured it out, this rumor blocked his edge, which was actually a good thing.
As for fighting for love, this rumor is not considered dirty. Even if it reaches the earl and Stella, they will know the truth as soon as they find the servants present and ask, so it actually has no big impact on him.
"Nalant, aren't you angry? You could have relied on this reputation to increase the chances of Lord Earl and Miss Stella favoring you!" Boris both felt sorry for Nalant.
"Reputation is such a thing, there will be many opportunities in the future!" Nalant said calmly, "Okay, the food is here, Boris, don't let the rumors affect our mood!"
As Nalant ended the topic, Boris, although still a little indignant, could only stop talking.
Next, a few people started to enjoy the food.
It has to be said that this Sapphire Manor is worthy of being the top-notch existence of Tulip City. It has all kinds of ingredients, whether it is precious monster meat or rare birds and fish, as long as you have money, you can eat it.
Coupled with the cooking by top chefs, Nalant can appreciate the delicacies of this other world.
The three girls Vivian, Sherry and Catherine ate with gusto.
When lunch came to an end, several people started the dessert time.
"Hey, what a coincidence, Nalant has met your love rival again!" At this moment, Boris let out another light sigh.
Hearing this, Nalant followed Boris's gaze and saw seven or eight young men and women sitting down not far away, among whom was the Billy whom he met earlier in the treasure shop.
Just as he and Boris were looking at the table, the people at the table also saw their presence. As one of the young men said, they were also looking at them frequently, but they didn't know what they were talking about.
At this moment, there was a young man in his mid-twenties over there who suddenly smiled at Nalant and nodded!
Nalant was stunned. He was sure that he did not know this young man, "Boris, who is this man?"
"I don't know either!" Boris shook his head.
"I know, that is Ulric Honor Black Iron, the eldest son of Earl Blackiron!" At this moment, Rell said.
"Earl Blackiron's eldest son?" Nalant and Boris looked at each other.
However, Nalant understood why Ulric nodded to him. It was obvious that Quinte was happy to see him unlucky.
This was the first time Nalant met the enemy's brother who showed kindness to him. At that moment, he also gave him a friendly smile.
"Hey, that woman is here!" At this moment, Rell exclaimed in surprise.
I saw that a beautiful woman who was sitting among Ulric and the others suddenly stood up, looked at them and walked over directly.
This woman has a delicate face and fair skin. Her brown hair is slightly curled and draped over her shoulders. She wears a long blue dress that highlights her tall and perfect curves. Coupled with her unconcealed nobility, she is full of aura.
"I'm very sorry for disturbing you! My name is Natasha Flanders. Can I sit down with you for a moment?" The woman swayed to the table and asked politely.
"Yes... it's ok! Miss Natasha, please sit down!" Boris and Rell were almost stunned, and Boris was even a little embarrassed to speak.
"Thank you!" The woman smiled slightly, and then came to Nalant, "Sir, can you let me sit here?"
Although it is a restaurant, most of the guests who come here are aristocrats, so the dining table is a long table style that has been reduced in size.
Since Nalant brought three girls with him, he sat on one side with the three girls, and Boris and Rell sat across from each other. At this time, the woman actually wanted to sit in Nalant's position, so that she was facing Boris.
"Okay!" Nalant didn't object when he heard this. He still has such a gentlemanly demeanor.
Of course, there is actually one thing in his mind that he wants to ask, that is, Natasha is already here, when will Katyusha show up?
As the saying goes: 'Vodka in the left hand, Bobosha in the right hand, holding Natasha, singing Katyusha!'