After eating, Randy follows Visenio to visit his mansions all over the City of Chaos, and has a deep understanding of the rich material life that this old brother has obtained without having to work hard.

"You see, the life of a rich man is so simple and boring." Visenio locked the door and sighed, "Let's move somewhere tonight, it's too cheesy, it's full of gold and silver." ”

"Okay." Randy is already numb, this old brother is good at everything, he just likes to pierce his heart, and he has a little difficulty in choosing.

"By the way, tomorrow I will take you to meet a few friends and get to know them, it will be good for you." After getting into the carriage, Vicenio said, "They all eat the same food, you can gain some experience from your predecessors and make your career longer, you must know that among them there is a dwarf who is more than 400 years old, who has survived eight rich women and obtained countless wealth, which can be described as an evergreen tree in the soft rice world." ”

"Is this the legend... Soft Rice Alliance? Randy was shocked.

Visenio thought for a moment and nodded with a smile: "It's not a bad name." ”

"Then I'll have to check it out." Randy nodded, and it dawned on him that this could be a major turning point in his life, and maybe even change his writing career.

Maybe many years later, he will write a book "The Years I Ate Soft Rice" to commemorate his youth.

Or write a tutorial, the title of the book is in "How Can You Eat Soft Rice", "Auntie, I Don't Want to Work Hard", and "Auntie: You Want to Fart".

"By the way, let's continue the topic we just didn't finish talking about in the restaurant, how should boys protect themselves when facing a woman like a tiger and a wolf......"

"Brother, are you just a model who didn't protect yourself, and you feel like you're going to be sucked dry at any time......" Randy interrupted cautiously, looking at Visenio, whose face was slightly softened after eating a large pot of Buddha jumping over the wall, feeling that he was close to being squeezed dry.

"You say me, it's talent." Visenio smiled, "I've been weak since I was a child, and when I first met my wife, my physique was worse than now, but I'm extremely resilient, you think I'm not good anymore, in fact, I can do it seven more times."

For women, there will be a strong desire to conquer, always feel that they can squeeze you dry immediately, but they can't do it. Of course, this kind of technical work cannot be learned by ordinary people. ”

"Dude, awesome! Served, served. Randy glared and gave him a thumbs up.

He suddenly felt that he still had a long way to go.

The king of soft rice!

I'm coming!

……

At the end of the evening, McGonagall closed the door, and Irina came down from upstairs, holding two crystal glasses and a decanter full of red wine, shaking it in her hand, looking at McGonagall and laughing, "Drink a little?" ”

"Of course, what else would you like to eat?" McGonagall looked at her with a smile.

Irina thought for a moment and said, "Just the grilled shell last time, and by the way, grill another shrimp, I haven't eaten grilled shrimp for a long time." ”

"Okay." McGonagall agreed, went into the kitchen, bought two dozen scallops from the system, and fished two more crayfish from the tank, and after a brief process, put them on the grill.

"I heard Hannah's distillery blew up?" Irina asked with a smile as she stood in the kitchen doorway, leaning against the door frame, looking at McGonagall chopping minced garlic.

"Well, something went wrong with the machine, and it blew up at one point, but she started remaking it again in the past two days." McGonagall nodded, smiling, "Didn't you see her like that at the time, with a blown up face and her hair blown up." ”

"I heard what they said." Irina smiled and nodded, Ashley briefly told her this morning about the incident where McGonagall took Hannah for treatment yesterday.

"By the way, I'm going to open a seafood shop, can I recruit employees from the Night Elves?" McGonagall asked, looking back.

"Seafood shop?"

"Yes, I'm going to work with Landister, they will take care of the salvage and transportation, and I will be in charge of the sales, so that the residents of the City of Chaos can also eat fresh and delicious seafood." McGonagall smiled and nodded.

"They provided your octopus whiskers?" Irina was a little stunned.

"Yes, after all, they live in the sea, and they are more comfortable catching these things than fishermen in the endless seas, and selling seafood can also generate income for them, and the money they get can be used to buy the items they need." McGonagall nodded.

Irina nodded, "I'll let Ashley arrange it for you tomorrow, how many people do you need?" ”

Macquarglio thought for a moment: "The first batch of ten people who are quick and can adapt to large-scale sales, we plan to use octopus to open up the market first, and then slowly increase other types of seafood later." ”

"Hmm." Irina agreed, knowing that McGonagall most likely wanted to use McMey's restaurant to drive consumption, and she didn't know much about these things, so she didn't bother to participate.

Add a little soaked vermicelli to the scallops, then scoop the stir-fried minced garlic and millet spicy on the scallops, and after a while, the scallops will exude an attractive aroma between the oily and minced garlic, and then sprinkle a handful of green onions before leaving the pot, and two dozen charcoal-grilled scallops will be freshly baked.

The arm-long prawns were slashed on the back and tongs, and with the grilling, the mouth gradually became larger, scooping in the full garlic, so that the taste slowly soaked, and when the shrimp turned from black and green to red, the shrimp flavor was already overflowing, and it was put on a plate and out of the pot.

While the shrimp were waiting, McGonagall grilled about 30 skewers of lamb, but unfortunately she had no experience in grilling pork belly and enoki mushrooms, otherwise she would have to taste them.

By the way, roasted brain flowers are also excellent.

McGonagall walked out of the kitchen with two large iron plates and placed them on the table.

Irina licked her red lips and glanced at the red wine at hand, "I feel that the red wine seems to be a bit out of place, and the barbecue and beer are more compatible." ”

"It's nice to have some red wine and then beer." McGonagall picked up her glass and smiled, "Cheers." ”

"Cheers, toasts." Irina picked up her wine glass and drank a whole glass of red wine in a few sips.

McGonagall, who took a sip and was about to put down her glass, raised her eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Beer." Irina put down her glass, two flushes rising on her face, and she looked at McGonagall with silky eyes.

"I'll pour it." McGonagall smiled and got up and walked towards the kitchen, and after a while came out with two beers and a small keg of beer.

He had a good amount of alcohol, and although it wasn't enough to get drunk with a thousand glasses, it was definitely not something that could be dealt with with with one or two beers.

"Suck and slip."

Irina pinched a scallop with two fingers and put it to her mouth, then used a small spoon to pluck the vermicelli and scallop meat into her mouth, and took a sip of the sweet and delicious soup.

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