Chapter 3 The Difficult Alien Foodie

24-hour ...... No, if you can't complete a trade in 23 hours and 30 minutes, you will be finished! Zheng Jing couldn't think about anything else in his mind now, and after hurriedly delivering the goods, he sent a text message to the boss saying that he had resigned and didn't go back to the store.

"How can I trade with other plane merchants?" Zheng Jing asked the terminal in a hurried tone, about his own life, he was sweating all over his body, and sure enough, there was no good thing in this world that was white pie in the sky.

The terminal did not answer Zheng Jing, but directly unfolded a star map in front of his eyes, which depicted the universe around the earth, and those planets where civilizations and plane merchants existed were marked, and some of them also had a label on them, writing the items that those plane merchants needed or sold.

Zheng Jing quickly glanced at the information on these tags, and then his attention was locked on one of the messages for food purchases. For him, a rookie who does not have any capital and experience at the moment, food should be the easiest transaction to complete.

"Terminal, help me contact this plane merchant."

"Understood, an invitation to communicate is being sent to the other party, please wait a minute......"

"The other party accepts the communication invitation, and the translation function is automatically turned on."

A virtual screen unfolded in front of Zheng Jing's eyes, and a handsome man with a dignified appearance appeared on the screen, although his clothes were slightly different from the earth, he could still see the outfit of a successful person.

"Hello, I'm Pierre, a merchant on the Nar plane, is there anything I can do for you?"

"You...... Hello......" Zheng Jing looked at the other party and answered a little nervously, he originally thought that aliens were monsters with three heads and six arms, eyes and heads that were ridiculously big, but he didn't expect that the other party's appearance was similar to that of earthlings, and he was silent for a while with his mouth open before he recovered from his surprise and said his intention: "I am Zheng Jing, a plane merchant on the earth, are you buying grain?" Can you elaborate on your requirements? ”

As soon as he heard that business came to the door, the plane merchant named Pierre suddenly showed a kind smile: "That's right, we are a highly technologically advanced civilization here, but due to overdevelopment, there is no room for my planet to produce food, and a large amount of food is needed, so I will use advanced technology as an exchange." ”

"Is any kind of food available?"

"Of course not, I still have certain requirements for the quality of the goods, you can first send a small amount of the goods you can provide, I will test the samples first, and then purchase a large number if it is suitable."

Zheng Jingjing nodded: "I'll go find a sample, then I'll contact later." ”

It's already 4 p.m., and it won't be long before most stores are closed, and then nearly ten hours of the night will be wasted. Time was pressing, Zheng Jing opened the mobile phone map as soon as possible, found the address of the nearest grain store, and rushed over with his bicycle as fast as he could, regardless of the heat.

The capital is too big, Zheng Jing rode a broken bicycle to the grain store when it was half an hour later, when he threw down the bicycle and rushed into the grain store, the grain store owner was startled, he has been doing business for so many years and has never seen such a person come to buy food, this should not be a robbery, right?

Zheng Jing couldn't even breathe after entering the door, so he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and slapped it on the table: "Take a bag of rice and a small bag of flour." ”

I'm selling grain and not an elixir, can I use it to save my life?

The boss looked at Zheng Jing's eagerness to die if he didn't get the food quickly, although he was puzzled, he quickly took out the rice and flour that Zheng Jing needed from a pile of goods behind him, Zheng Jing saw something, grabbed the rice bag with one hand and the flour belt with the other, and ran out of the grain store in a hurry without even letting the boss find the money.

Of course, the boss didn't know that Zheng Jing bought this food to save his life, and packed the rice and flour on the back seat of the bicycle to a no-man's corner, and Zheng Jing opened the communication with Pierre again.

"I've got a sample, and I'll send it to you now."

This time, there was no need for the unreliable terminal to remind him, and when Zheng Jing's eyes were on the two bags of grain, the option of teleportation automatically appeared in front of him.

Sending out the teleportation command, the white light flashed in front of him, and the next second the two bags of food on the back seat of the bicycle had disappeared.

"Is this your cargo? Looks good. Looking at the two bags of heavy white objects that Zheng Jing teleported, Pie's eyes were full of surprise, judging from the weight, these two bags of things should be enough for one person to eat for a long time.

Seeing that Pierre was satisfied, Zheng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and began to briefly explain to Pier how to cook rice and flour, and then he didn't know what means Pierre used, and after less than ten minutes, he had an extra bowl of white smoke rice and a large white flour steamed bun in his hand.

Faced with these two fresh foods, Pierre first stared at them curiously and looked at them in all directions, then put his nose in front of him and sniffed them, and then carefully took out the spoon-like thing and scooped up a little rice and put it in his mouth.

"How?" Zheng Jing unconsciously clenched his palms, and concentrated all his attention on the communication screen, Pier chewed the rice in his mouth slowly, expecting that as long as Pierre said yes, the deal would be completed.

Unfortunately, it didn't go as he wanted.

Pierre tasted the rice in his mouth, and didn't show anything at first, but as he chewed, his brows furrowed slightly, and after swallowing the rice, he picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, but this time, without chewing twice, he tilted his head and spit out the unchewed steamed bun in his mouth!

Pierre wiped his mouth before talking to Zheng Jing again with a serious face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng Jing, I'm not satisfied with your goods. ”

"Why?" Zheng Jing couldn't help but exclaim, he couldn't understand what was wrong with the rice and flour he sent, could it be that the people on their planet had a lot of food, and the rice and steamed buns still made them not full?

"Don't be in a hurry." Pierre calmed Zheng Jing and grabbed a handful of rice from the rice bag at his feet and put it into a device.

"75% carbohydrates, 7% fat, 1.5% protein, and contains vitamins, this food is very nutritious and filling......" Pierre played with a few rice grains in his hand, and looked at Zheng Jing with a smile: "But the taste of this food is too monotonous, it is not delicious as a food, as for this thing called steamed bread made of flour, with all due respect, the taste of this thing makes me difficult to swallow." In addition, the food called rice has excessive levels of cadmium. ”

Zheng Jing was stupid, he couldn't imagine that these aliens were so delicate, it was not enough to fill his stomach, he had to ask for delicious food! But now that he knew the reason why Pierre was dissatisfied, Zheng Jing was not in a hurry.

"Wait a little longer, I'll have other food here to satisfy you!"

After making a promise, Zheng Jing turned off the communication, rode a bicycle and rushed to the nearby market, at this time it was the most lively time in the market, Zheng Jing found a stall and bought a pound of sweet potatoes, this kind of food called sweet potatoes in Zheng Jing's hometown is not baked or boiled, the taste and texture are good, and there are many and cheap, don't worry about the quantity.

He went to the butcher stall to buy a large piece of pork belly, Zheng Jing found a place where no one was around, and sent the sweet potatoes and meat to Pierre, and carefully taught him to make a pot of braised pork with all the color and flavor, thinking that this time it must be no problem.

The taste of roasted sweet potatoes and braised pork was absolutely fine, and watching Pierre wipe out all the food like a whirlwind knew that he was quite satisfied with the taste of the food this time, but after a comfortable burp, Pierre's answer almost made Zheng Jing collapse.

"I'm sorry, but the food still doesn't meet my requirements."

Looking at Zheng Jing, who was already stunned, Pierre explained unhurriedly: "Meat food is delicious, but long-term consumption will lead to fat accumulation, causing a series of negative health effects. As for sweet potatoes, although they look very big, the energy they can provide is very limited, and they will feel hungry again if they can't last three hours after eating. ”

Zheng Jing really wants to pick a son and quit, this is too jb difficult to serve, right!? However, he still refuses to admit defeat, and he doesn't believe that the world's number one food in the Great Celestial Empire can't satisfy this group of alien foodies!