My own war game

Chapter 354 An Elegant Day in London (Part )
The competition is still going on, but the conditions of the contestants are completely different.

Seeing the opponent's amazing knife skills, Master Mitchell knew that he had met an unprecedented strong opponent, so he repeatedly considered the finishing touches of the work, stopping from time to time to recall, hoping to give the princess's statue perfect charm at the last moment.

The Oriental man on the other side was wielding the ice skates with ease, his ice skates forming groups of lines in his hand seemingly unintentionally. What was even more incredible was that he never even looked at his female companion from beginning to end, but the ice sculptures in his hands seemed to be natural.

Elizabeth on the side clenched her fists nervously, watching the birth of "another self" into the world with a somewhat intoxicated look. There was even a barely noticeable blush on her face when He Chi gently stroked the cheek of the ice sculpture.

Oh! ! !
The audience sighed again. It turned out that after the oriental guest finished carving the upper part of the ice sculpture, he actually started carving the slender legs below the skirt. At this time, Mitchell's upper body princess statue was just about to be completed.

The time had expired, but no one stepped forward to call a halt, as if interrupting such a pinnacle showdown would be a crime.

finished!
Two ice sculptures with different expressions appeared in the center of the crowd.

Mitchell is indeed a talented sculptor. His choice of materials is excellent. The shape of the princess is taken from the famous scene in World War II, "Saint Elizabeth Blessing England".

The princess in front of me was holding the St. George flag high above her head, her face was dignified and sacred and inviolable.

The works of the mysterious oriental guest are of a completely different style. He seems to have selected a fleeting moment in the life of his female companion.

Miss Maria has her limbs stretched out, her hands gently raised, and her face has a lively and vivid expression, she must be dancing.

The judges on the side were whispering, and then an elder said, "What an admirable skill, both sides performed perfectly in their respective choices, whether it was the holy princess or the cheerful dancer, both were extremely beautiful, I think the two sides can be tied."

Tie! ! An oriental boy who appeared out of nowhere actually tied with the recognized master. The crowd kept talking about who this mysterious couple was.

In the end, Master Mitchell very gentlemanly gave the prize to his opponent.

Amid the envious gazes of the people, the Oriental man took the crystal shoes, raised them high with both hands and presented them to his female companion.

"That's so romantic. I suggest you try it on. This pair of shoes seems to suit you very well." The host said to the lucky girl opposite in an encouraging tone.

"Shouldn't you give a kiss after receiving the gift?" some nosy people also encouraged.

Faced with people's enthusiasm, the girl seemed very shy. Suddenly she turned around, took He Chi's hand and ran out.

The lucky girl in people's eyes ran away out of shame.

Hu~hu~hu~
There was no one behind her anymore. Elizabeth leaned against the wall, stroking her chest with one hand, trying to regulate her breathing.

"I thought you were already used to the feeling of being surrounded by crowds." He Chi said with a smile.

"This is my first time being with you." Her Royal Highness the Princess said something a little ambiguous.

The crystal shoes were taken out and emitted strange light under the illumination of the street lamps.

"Would you like to try it, Your Highness?" He Chi looked at Elizabeth with a smile.

The princess took off her flat shoes and was about to step in, but stopped the next second.

She just shook her head gently, retracted her foot and put the crystal shoes back into the precious box.

"I'm afraid that if I put it on, I'll change back to my old self," said Elizabeth.

In the Grimm fairy tale, Cinderella, who lived in the attic, married the prince and became a princess that everyone admired because of a pair of magical crystal shoes. But this was not what Elizabeth wanted. "Please let me stay like this until midnight." Elizabeth gathered her hair and said, "Where are we going next?"

He Chi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He put away the pair of crystal shoes and said, "How about going to watch a stage play? It seems that a famous drama troupe will perform today."

"No, I've watched enough stage plays on a daily basis." Her Royal Highness the Princess refused without even thinking.

Elizabeth then made a bold suggestion: "Take me to the bars where ordinary people go. I have never seen what they are like there."

"There will probably be a lot of rude guys there, and you might regret it."

"I probably only have this one chance, I really want to go and see it, please, can you?" The expression on Elizabeth's face at this moment was exactly the same as Margaret's when she was a child.

"I still think this is a bit..." He Chi stopped talking halfway because a silver bullet was placed in his hand.

"Okay, but you have to answer me a question first." He Chi put forward his own conditions. "If you meet a rude drunk in a bar who wants to harass you, what should you do?"

"Hmm~" Elizabeth tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Tell him that my male companion will be back soon?"

"No, a drunk person won't listen to any of this. You should yell at him loudly and tell him to get out! Come on, say it again." He Chi guided the girl who had no experience in this field.

"Get out of here!" Elizabeth shouted sternly.

"No! That's too polite. You'll only make the other person more and more excited." He Chi shook his head.

"You mean to say, get out of here! You're such a dumb ass who only thinks with your lower body!"

"Get away! You stupid ass who only thinks with your lower body!" Elizabeth closed her eyes and tried her best to shout out the dirty words she had never said before. She was surprised to find that she was not as repulsed as she had imagined, and she could even experience a kind of blasphemous pleasure.

"Maybe if I were in another family, I would be a complete bad girl." Elizabeth thought.

Around ten o'clock, the nightlife has just begun.

The East End of London is a gathering place for low-income people, and all kinds of people gather in the mixed bars.

Porters at the dock, stowaways from overseas, "low-class artists" who make a living by playing a musical instrument, and the lively girl who sells drinks...

All kinds of people fill it.

As the music started, a beautiful girl with a rose in her mouth and wearing a pair of bright red dancing shoes danced on the small stage.

The men's eyes were all focused on the beautiful legs that were faintly visible under the skirt.

Someone raised his wine glass high into the air.

He Chi pulled Elizabeth into the room, and several eyes were instantly focused on that innocent face.

In the eyes of these men, the princess after makeup looked like a lost elk in the forest, fresh and delicious.

(End of this chapter)