Chapter 416: This is what a carnival should be like
Facts prove it.
Other messy things are all false.
The big meal is the real deal!
For most ordinary people, when you talk to them about doctrine, conscience, and integrity, most of the time, they listen selectively.
They are willing to abide by these things when they can have enough to eat.
When they are really hungry and hungry, they will listen to anyone who can give them something to stutter.
The believers of Qiuzhi Church understand this very well.
Or rather.
Because most of them are from civilian backgrounds.
They know what ordinary people like themselves need most.
The core and most important part of the entire celebration is the feast!
After the sky turned completely dark, the familiar huge silver light curtain reappeared in the sky.
There are only two lines of beautiful and gorgeous characters on it:
"The celebration begins!"
"Enjoy the food and party as you like!"
This makes The people who came to the celebration venue early suddenly burst into loud cheers!
“Praise Novin, praise the Church of Knowledge, oh, by the way, and Resti, praise Him too!”
There is no red tape, no prayer ceremony;
< br>There is no requirement for personal seating or dining etiquette!
The only rule is: don’t waste it.
Of course, this provision is not actually necessary.
Because of such a rich harvest, for people who cannot eat so many good things on weekdays, waste is definitely a huge crime.
Everyone just hates that their belly is not big enough to taste all the delicious food.
Find a seat where you like and sit down. The sumptuous food is already neatly placed on the table.
Lancelot was still choosing a suitable position when he felt a heavy tap on his back.
"Aha! Look who this is! Our mighty Lancelot!"
Just listening to that greasy voice and slightly exaggerated way of speaking, Lancelot You know who the other person is without looking back.
One of his friends in Niuyan Town, Dolan.
Dolan is a few years older than him. He looks like a skinny monkey, but he is very clever.
When Lancelot was still working as a coolie, Dolan's life was much better than his.
This guy is good at making money with his mouth.
Referring to traveling around the taverns in various towns in Ceylon, telling people stories, playing the harmonica, and playing a decent dance melody with his old second-hand violin.
Lancelot knew that Dolan had also stayed in Dawn City, but he had also found a new job during this period and was extremely busy. He had not seen him for several days.
It was through this celebration that the two of them had the opportunity to get together again.
Finding a suitable seat, Lancelot and Dolan sat almost tightly next to each other because of the large number of people.
Compared with the strong Lancelot, Dolan next to him looked like a dwarf.
Dolan quickly grabbed two chicken legs, one in each hand, and happily stuffed them into his mouth and took a big bite!
The chicken sprinkled with seasonings was roasted to a crispy outside and tender inside. One bite filled his mouth with oil, making Dolan moan with pleasure!
Then he stood up and scooped two large glasses of light beer from the large oak barrel not far away.
"Excuse me! Excuse me! Oh, make some room for me, thank you!"
Squeezing back to sit next to Lancelot, he handed one of the cups to him.
"God of knowledge! How wonderful it would be if there could be such a celebration every day!"
"Lancelot, try this roast chicken, I dare you This must have been made at Grandpa Ken’s roast chicken restaurant in Ceylon. The sauce on it tastes exactly like what I’ve had before!”
“If it’s paired with a salad! And lettuce, that’s perfect!”
“Only Grandpa Ken’s secret sauce has such a unique taste!” Dolan was half right.
The roast chicken does use Grandpa Ken’s secret sauce.
But it’s not made in their store.
The seekers of knowledge simply invited the old chef whose name only had the word "Ken" over!
I spent all the money on buying ingredients, so I just packed up the food too!
If you look carefully, you will find that Grandpa Ken is among the busy chefs over there constantly brushing the sauce.
"Come, my great Lord Hao Fist, cheers! To the gods!"
Dolan raised the wine glass in his hand high.
“To all the gods!”
Lancelot raised his glass in response, and then just took a brief sip without drinking more.
He will participate in the finals of the boxing championship later. Drinking alcohol will paralyze his brain and slow down his reactions. He is not suitable for activities such as boxing that rely heavily on reactions.
The light beer is cold in the mouth, as if it had just been taken out of a cold ice cellar.
At the end of September, the sun has just set, and the heat has not completely receded. It is so comfortable to have a sip of cold drinks at this time.
Dolan was not shy about his praise.
"Magic! It's definitely magic!"
"You know, that big wooden barrel must have been enchanted, and the wine in it is always cold!"
"I heard that only nobles Only the master and the church adults have such magical items in their homes. I didn’t expect that we could experience it!”
“Praise you! The great god of knowledge!”
Lance! Lot took advantage of his height to look around.
Everyone is eating and drinking as hard as they can, and a steady stream of freshly baked and steaming delicacies are still being delivered quickly.
The requirement of "don't waste" is implemented very well.
Although the meal is sumptuous enough, you don’t have to worry about not being able to eat what you want.
But people still cherish it very much and clean every bone without leaving any shreds of meat, to the point where a dog would shake his head just looking at it.
Most people have been poor and hungry. They know how precious food is and cannot bear to waste it at all.
However, a small number of manor nobles looked embarrassed.
The reason for the embarrassment is that this seems to be different from the celebration they expected.
Since it is a celebration organized by a church, they also changed into more formal clothes. There should be a more formal worship process at the celebration, and there will most likely be a crystal record or something.
The result, absolutely nothing.
Everyone can eat and drink with open belly, and the whole celebration venue is full of laughter and laughter. No matter you know people or not, at this time, as long as you raise your glass, even if it is "to the neighbor next door" Reasons like "The dog gave birth to a baby yesterday" can become an opportunity for people around you to drink beer with you.
But Baron Chinar quickly adapted to such an environment.
He figured it out.
Qiushi Church is obviously different from other churches.
There are not so many rules and regulations, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates.
In such a church, the celebration environment will naturally be extremely free.
not to mention.
To commemorate a miracle.
Carnival is also a kind of celebration.
Carnival – that’s how it should be!
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(End of this chapter)