Chapter 539: 540 Banquet
Chapter 539 540. Banquet
What did those Ares followers do?
As the two of them walked downstairs, Cassandra asked.
I think you look quite angry.
They massacred many villages outside Athens, and there was not even a person in those villages who could hold a weapon. They were just a group of scum who only ravaged the civilians.
Lan En said calmly.
So during this period of time when I was exploring the caves and attacking them, I was very relaxed. I hope you will be the same when the time comes.
Your actions in purging the followers of Ares in the cave are highly praised. At least I have heard about it many times since I just came to Athens for one day.
Cassandra said sincerely in admiration.
Those people call your action the Cave Expedition.
As they were talking, the two of them had already reached the first floor of Pericles' mansion, which was the courtyard where the banquet was held.
Herodotus, who had strands of gray hair and beard, came up to him immediately.
Hello, Kassandra. The powerful mercenary traveler has finally made his grand appearance, although its a little late.
He opened his arms and gave Cassandra a gentle hug after she had changed her clothes.
Although it is not yet dark according to the sky, according to the regular banquet process of the Athenians, half of it has actually been completed.
The ancient Athenians divided the banquet into two parts. The first part was actually used for eating.
After the end of the first part, there will be a brief ceremony to praise Dionysus, the **** of wine, and then the feasting stage will begin. That is the stage of drinking, socializing and having fun.
At this time, the wine will be poured into a huge public wine vat and flavored according to the host's recipe.
The wine recipe for Pericles' banquet was fifty glasses of pure wine mixed with a glass of sea water. The salt in the sea water would further highlight the flavor of the wine.
Judging from Lan Ens experience with margaritas and the taste of Toussaints Dongzhidong and Aifuluosi, the brewing technology of this era was still very rough.
By chance, a man who had raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, his throat twitched slightly twice, and then he spit out a large puddle of pungent vomit with a 'wow' sound.
Kassandra also looked at Herodotus with strange eyes.
The meaning is obvious: This is the person who "holds the direction of the future with the tip of his tongue"?
Herodotus was choked by the look and coughed.
Lan En picked up two amphoras from the side of the public wine jar. One filled the jar with wine, and the other filled with water.
He handed both amphora to Cassandra and spoke lightly.
"This will also save you wasting time on drunkards. Before you ask anyone, fill their glass first. If someone asks to dilute the wine with a lot of water, then you have found something worth asking. People."
Herodotus covered his mouth where he had just stopped coughing and nodded in agreement: "This is a good method."
Oh~ okay. Cassandra, who was pushed out by the two men, let out a tired-sounding sigh.
"Someone at the banquet should vomit blood, not poetry. The people at this banquet are too delicate. I really don't get used to it."
Lan and Herodotus couldn't help but pursed their lips at the explosive view of the falconer, and looked at each other behind Cassandra to confirm that the other party felt the same way as them.
Wont Pericles attend the banquet he hosted? Would it be better if I asked him directly?
Kassandra does not seem to be too interested in Athenian banquets.
Pericles never attended his own banquets, Herodotus explained to her. "But your words also reminded me that I have to go find him. I will tell Pericles what your brother said when no one is around. This should be a good time."
Lan En also held an amphorae and walked to the other side.
There was a hairy, short, and well-built man there who was speaking leisurely to the people around him, leaving them speechless.
Im going to pester Socrates first, otherwise this guy will give everyone at the party who is not drunk a headache.
Socrates, tut tut, tut tut. Kassandra sighed. "Then it's not an easy job."
Who says its not? Lann shrugged, and then his joking eyes became a little serious, reminding Cassandra.
Remember not to drink too much, Cassandra. Dont forget the prey I told you.
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