Chapter 183 The King's Fury
The names you mentioned are not my hometown dishes!
My home is in the South...
During the entire banquet, Li Jinxi hardly ate a single bite.
Lan Yaoxia took a few bites symbolically.
At this time, two guards led a man and a woman in.
As soon as they entered the room, the man immediately began to talk to King Charlotte Pirro in fluent Angkor language.
The conversation between them continued for some time and finally came to an end.
Afterwards, the two of them sat opposite Lan Yaoxia.
Xia Wawala Vatorea introduced to Lan Yaoxia: "Mr. Lan, these two are our guests from Angku Country. They are from the Indian country of Balutan."
"The man's name is 'Makdin Baishaye' and the woman's name is 'Gobulai Ofina'. They have always been good friends of our country."
Hearing this, Lan Yaoxia politely nodded to the strange couple.
After Xia Wawala Vatorea introduced them again, Markdin Baishaye and Guobulai Ofina also nodded slightly to Lan Yaoxia and Li Jinxi.
However, unlike the Angkor Wat, the Indian Patriotic Empire entered the era of modernization in the last century.
Therefore, in their communication with the King of Angkui, Charlotte Pirro, there was a hint of contempt in their tone.
Obviously, they did not think highly of the kingdom of Angkui which still maintained the feudal system.
After finishing the meal, Charlotte Vatorea bowed and said, "Dear guests, there is another dance program next."
"It is a famous striptease in our country. This dance originated 1,218 years ago and was choreographed by the then high priest, Dalenoia Lorobimus."
"It is the only dance program for our country to entertain foreign guests. Please look forward to it."
Li Jinxi's face had been sour all day, and she was wondering what tricks they were going to play.
The two people from the Indian country of Balutan were also whispering to each other, and it was obvious that they were also hearing this kind of program for the first time.
I have been to Angkuo many times before, but I have never seen such a show.
It was obvious that they were trying to get special treatment. Thinking of this, the two people from the Indian country of Balutan showed some dissatisfaction and anger on their faces.
Lan Yaoxia said calmly: "Let's wait and see. I am also looking forward to how shocking your country's famous dance will be."
Xia Wawala Vatorrea smiled and said: "I will definitely not let you down"
After that, he walked out.
As the music sounded, Charlotte Vatorrea appeared on the stage leading a group of dancers in gorgeous costumes.
Their dancing is graceful and their movements are smooth, which makes people intoxicated.
However, as the music became more passionate, the dancers began to unbutton their clothes, revealing their dark skin and charming curves.
This scene shocked everyone present, especially Guobolai Ofena, who immediately covered her eyes and dared not look directly at it.
Li Jinxi's face turned gloomy, he clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with anger.
Lan Yaoxia seemed a little surprised, but quickly regained her composure, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.
As the dance continued, the dancers' movements became more and more bold. They even began to jump and spin on the stage, completely exposing their bodies to the audience.
At this time, some guards began to cheer, with greed flashing in their eyes.
Markdin Baishaye could no longer bear such a scene. He stood up suddenly and shouted: "Enough! What do you mean by this?"
His voice echoed through the hall, attracting everyone's attention.
Xia Wawala Valtorrea came forward quickly and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mark Ding, we just want to show the cultural characteristics of our country..."
“Cultural characteristics?
Markdin Baishaye interrupted her, "Is this what you call cultural characteristics?"
"This vulgar and obscene performance is simply an insult to us!"
But what no one noticed was that the face of Charlotte La Pirrota had become ferocious.
Markdin Baishaye turned his head and looked at his companion Guobolai Ofeina and asked, "What do you think?"
Guobaolai Oufeina also said very dissatisfiedly: "Indeed, this kind of dance is not suitable for formal occasions."
Makdin Baishaye continued: "If you want to show real cultural characteristics, you can choose some programs with more artistic value and historical significance."
Li Jinxi felt extremely happy when she saw someone standing up to refute. How could someone have the nerve to put on such a performance?
An embarrassed look appeared on Xia Wawala Vatorrea's face. She quickly nodded in agreement and promised to improve the program arrangement.
She then signaled to the dancers to stop the performance and they hurriedly left the stage.
This unpleasant incident made the atmosphere of the entire dinner tense. Everyone ate in silence and no one spoke anymore.
Only Lan Yaoxia and Li Jinxi sat there like wooden sticks, not moving at all.
King Charlotte Pirro had an unhappy expression on his face and threw a signal to the guards beside him.
The guard immediately understood what he meant and waved to two guards, who quickly walked towards Markdin Baishaye.
At this time, Markdin Baishaye was concentrating on gnawing on a piece of fat meat, completely unaware of what was about to happen.
Two guards unceremoniously lifted up Markdin Baishaye and dragged him out of the house.
This sudden change stunned everyone present, their mouths opened wide and their jaws almost dropped.
Everyone stared with eyes wide open, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.
Li Jinxi and Lan Yaoxia also looked at each other, not sure what was going on.
Makdin Baishaye was terrified and struggled to shout, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
"Did I do something wrong?"
His voice was filled with panic and confusion.
Seeing this, Gobolai Ofena hurried forward to stop him, not caring that she was still holding the meat covered in yellow sauce.
She said anxiously to Charlotte Pirrota: "Your Majesty, please stop this rude behavior!"
"We should resolve the issue in a peaceful and friendly manner, rather than resorting to such brutal means."
Her eyes revealed her dissatisfaction with Charlotte Pirrota.
Even Charlotte Pirrota did not tolerate them, and her tone became very terrible.
"You have insulted our sacred dance"
"Even the Mother Goddess, who is full of love, kindness and tolerance, cannot forgive your sins."
"Mr. Markdin Baishaye, only your head can appease the wrath of the Mother Goddess."
“Now is the time for you to atone for your sins”
Markdin Baishaye was immediately panicked and explained hurriedly: "Your Majesty, this is a misunderstanding."
"I do not have……"