The sun sank below the horizon, the sky was covered in pitch black, and when everyone had finished their day's work and gone home, Zheng Jing also returned to the school dormitory.

The buddies in the dormitory probably went to the Internet café all night again, and they probably won't come back tonight, and Zheng Jing is not in the mood to care about these now.

After more than two hours of busy work on the broken bicycle in the heat, Zheng Jing almost went to all the famous restaurants and snack streets in the neighborhood, and all the money on his body was spent, he had never eaten so many good things in his life, but these still failed to meet Pierre's picky requirements.

The excitement and excitement of becoming a plane merchant had disappeared, and Zheng Jing originally thought that he could sell anything he picked up by his side as a treasure in other worlds, but the ruthless reality gave him a blow to the head.

"Host, you have 21 hours of time." The unreliable terminal once again aggravated Zheng Jing's mood with an inopportune reminder.

"I'll have to try my luck tomorrow, alas." Zheng Jing sighed, the shops were closed at night, it was impossible for him to collect goods, and the allotted 24 hours after tonight were only half of the time.

"If I'm still alive tomorrow by this time, can you change the blunt name 'host'? I prefer you to call me master.,Or the dog Xiujin sama.,It's best to change the voice to the voice of the cute girl.,Be tactful.,A little tempting.。 ”

"Sorry, the system doesn't provide the ability to change the title at this time." The terminal's answer is serious.

After teasing the terminal that made him deflated during the day, Zheng Jing's mood improved a lot, boiled a pot of water, and took out today's dinner - instant noodles from the cabinet, Zheng Jing dragged his body that was already soaked with sweat and lay directly on the bed.

The body transformation mentioned by the plane terminal is really very useful, if it was placed in the past, Zheng Jing couldn't imagine what it would be like after working so hard under Lie Yue, but now, except for sweating and being a little thirsty, he actually didn't feel obvious fatigue, but although his body resisted the pressure, the fatigue in his heart still made him lie on the bed and didn't even want to move his fingers.

Opening the contact with Pierre again, Zheng Jing planned to ask the alien foodie about the food requirements again.

Pierre said in a regretful tone: "I think Mr. Zheng Jing is despising this deal, and blame me for not making it clear, because it is impossible to produce food, and now the vast majority of human beings in our world rely on nutrient solutions to directly ingest the necessary nutrients to survive, and this situation has lasted for hundreds of years."

To put it bluntly, eating with their mouths here is just a luxury for the upper class, they don't just eat for the simple purpose of filling their stomachs, they want to prove that they are different from the poor, show their surname, but at the same time they want to enjoy it, hate the tedious, which is very complicated. ”

"That's right......" Zheng Jing replied weakly, he was no longer confident that he could complete the deal.

"Huh? Wait, what's that food you've got on hand? Suddenly, Pierre's curious inquiry came from the communication.

"You say this?" Zheng Jing picked up the bucket of noodles on the table that had just been torn open and packaged by him, thought about it, and with the mentality that it was not bad to try again this time, he casually handed over the bucket of instant noodles to Pie, and took another one out of the cabinet himself.

Curiously observing the dough and seasoning packets in the paper tube in front of him, Pierre was confused: "This doesn't look like food at all, how do you eat it?" ”

"Follow me." Zheng Jing tore open the lid of the noodle bucket, took out the plastic fork that came inside, and then tore the flour packets, sauce packets, and vegetable packets inside in turn and poured them on the dough cakes. Pierre did the same.

"And then?"

"Then pour boiling water into it like this." Zheng Jing lifted the kettle and poured the freshly boiled water into the bucket.

Naturally, there was no shortage of ways to boil water, pouring water into the bucket, watching the seasoning in it melt in the water, and the dough cake soaked little by little, and was stunned: "And then?" ”

"Then you can eat it." Zheng Jing glanced at him listlessly, and after speaking, he didn't bother to care about Pierre, he picked up a plastic fork and completely stirred the dough in the bucket, picked up a pinch of golden noodles and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Really...... So you can eat it? Pierre was still stunned and looked at the enthusiastic instant noodles in front of him, a little unable to believe that this was true, this was much simpler than Zheng Jing teaching him to make rice, steamed buns, and braised pork.

Following Zheng Jing's example, he picked up the noodles with a plastic fork and stuffed them into his mouth, and Pie's eyes instantly widened.

"Delicious! It's so delicious! It's even more delicious than the braised pork you taught me to make! ”

As for all the fuss? Zheng Jing, who had already eaten the smell of instant noodles and wanted to vomit, didn't take it to heart at all, he ate the noodles by himself, he didn't expect Pier to be satisfied with this simple instant noodles, anyway, according to his urine surname, he should say that this thing is not nutritious, eating too much is harmful to the body, etc., instant noodles are harmful to the body, if you have money, who will eat this thing?

Pierre, on the other hand, wiped out the noodles and soup before Zheng Jing, and threw the paper bucket and fork of the surname into the trash can casually, and Pierre excitedly shouted at Zheng Jing, who was still eating instant noodles: "Mr. Zheng Jing, please sell me this superb food!" The more the merrier! ”

Zheng Jing put down the bucket and raised his head, the corners of his mouth were still with the residue of seasonings, and he was stunned before he could react, and only replied in disbelief for a long time: "Are you sure you're not teasing me?" ”

Pierre nodded vigorously: "Yes, I have never seen such perfect food!" It's just delicious! And the cooking method is so simple, even the tableware is ready at the same time, it's so human! It seems that Mr. Zheng Jing's civilization is also very powerful. ”

Happiness came too suddenly, Zheng Jingdu was embarrassed, and his brain was stunned for a long time before asking: "But, in terms of nutrition and health, instant noodles don't meet your requirements, right?" ”

Pierre shook his head very dryly: "Compared with these dazzling advantages, this small flaw can be completely ignored, the only regret is that although the instant noodles are delicious, the taste is still single, I'm afraid those picky upper-class people will not be tired of eating it for a long time." ”

"Hehe, I don't think there's anything to worry about at all." Zheng Jing smiled, pulled the drawer, picked up a bunch of colorful barrels of instant noodles with both hands, and raised them, from braised beef, spicy beef, hot and sour beef, sauerkraut beef, to scallion pork ribs, sauerkraut pork ribs, mushroom pork ribs, and so on...... Just these types of instant noodles can make up a name for the dish.

Pierre smiled even happier than Zheng Jing, as a businessman, he could already see a lot of banknotes waving to him, and couldn't wait to say, "Send me a hundred boxes of instant noodles first, the sooner the better!" Depending on the sales volume, I will continue to place additional orders. ”

"No problem, it will be delivered tomorrow." Zheng Jing agreed, isn't instant noodles all over the street? However, his current identity is also a businessman, and of course he will not forget the most crucial point of the transaction: "But what do you want to buy it with?" ”

"Hehe, my payment has been sent to your plane terminal, then, I will wait for your good news tomorrow." Pierre smiled and cut off the communication.

At the same time, the plane terminal in Zheng Jing's mind sent out a prompt: "I received the information sent by the plane merchant Pier, do you want to check it?" ”

"Yes."

A stack of drawings appeared in Zheng Jing's hand, Zheng Jing looked through it, he was studying machinery, and immediately saw that this was a set of engine design drawings!

The engine from the high-tech plane, there is no need to doubt it, this is a multi-purpose engine with not too much power, of course, the power is not too large for the engine of the same level of science and technology, on the earth where technology is not so developed, this engine with a volume of only the size of a school bag can not only be installed on a car, but also on a ship, an airplane, and even a spaceship, the value of which can not be estimated with simple money.

A hundred boxes of instant noodles can be exchanged for such a set of high-tech engine drawings, and the plane trade is really promising! Zheng Jing silently opened the address book on the interface of the plane terminal, and added the remarks of the word "local tyrant" after the name of Pier, a merchant on the Nar Star plane.