"Come on, Jacob, there's another big worm! God, damn it, how did they get in? Aren't they afraid of the dragon's might outside?"

When it was time for dinner, Rolf had just come out of the cultivation space, and before he could go downstairs, he heard Grandma Queenie's panicked shouts.

"Where's it?" Rolf walked down the stairs to see Grandpa Jacob holding the same kind of cotton gloves used to bake bread, fully armed as if he were going to fight someone.

Besides, you're wizards too, and wands are just decorations? Do you need a Muggle to catch worms?

Oh, no, Grandpa Jacob is no longer a Muggle, and after hard work, he has also been successfully promoted to a third-level wizard apprentice, and is preparing for his promotion to a full-fledged wizard.

"I don't know where these bugs came from, but I heard that there was a dam in Bath that they had besieged. Grandma was walking to the table with a plate.

At this time, grandpa also came out of the bathroom, and looked at the hand he was shaking, it should have been absorbed, and he nodded very approvingly:

"Isn't it, I used to go to that dam when I was a kid, and I heard that the Muggle queen was about to go crazy, and said that whoever succeeded in solving this pest problem would give her the title of baron, and the kind with a fief!"

By this time, several of the bigwigs were already sitting at the table, and Grandma Queenie finally remembered the fact that she was a wizard, and was poking the big worm with her wand.

And Rolf finally saw the appearance of the big worm, wait, why do I look so familiar with this thing?

He looked at it, and his saliva flowed unconsciously, spicy...... Spiced ...... Sizzle......

He took advantage of everyone's inattention and quickly wiped his saliva, because the big worm in their mouth was exactly what the people of the Celestial Empire loved to eat-crayfish.

No wonder Grandpa Jacob wants to go into battle in full gear, that thing really hurts to pinch people.

This thing is indeed quite reproductive, and it is not picky at all, they do not refuse any aquatic plants, algae, aquatic insects, animal carcasses, etc., and they also kill each other when food is scarce.

Therefore, there is also a theory that crayfish are corpse insects produced during World War II...... Should I say it or not, the big guy who can come up with this kind of statement is also brainless to the point that there is no sky.

"I've also heard that it seems that the queen now spends a lot of money every year to treat this big insect, and it is unbearable to bother, so she issued such a bounty order.

The title is still secondary, the main thing is to have a fief! It is all the private property of the royal family, and the land must be very rich, if we can get that land fief, we must move our farm over. ”

Tina said enviously, but she could only think about it with envy, after all, she didn't have any good solutions to solve them.

After Rolf heard this, he was a little confused, the British really don't know how to eat it, this crayfish has been eaten in the Celestial Empire and needs to be farmed.

Even if you can breed again, you can't afford to sell it by pounds on the roadside. Hmph, this fiefdom can be taken by yourself!

But when I was at Hogwarts, why didn't I encounter these crayfish? If I had known that there was such a good thing, what kind of owl notebook would I have studied, I would have opened a restaurant and designated to make money.

Why don't I open a restaurant in Diagon Alley, selling crayfish downstairs and owl notebooks upstairs, and not a single gold coin point will be lost.

As for so many crayfish, can the British eat them all? It's okay, if we can't finish it, we will export it, so can't all the people of France, Germany and the United States eat it together? Good things have to be shared.

Rolf was starting to have stars in his eyes, and now everything was ready, and all he needed was a shop.

"Grandpa, does our family have an estate in Diagon Alley?" he asked with some emotion, putting down the knife and fork in his hand.

Newt looked at his little grandson in confusion, wondering why he suddenly mentioned the property, "The property in Diagon Alley......?

Ah, I remember that my grandfather Theseus seems to have an idle property over there, what is the matter with you?"

Rolf's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Of course, I have a way to deal with these big worms, I have seen them in the Muggle library, this big worm is actually called crayfish, and it is a very delicious ingredient.

We can open a shop in Diagon Alley to sell this, and we can earn gold coins and fiefdoms, so why not?"

Hearing Rolf's words, Newt didn't get much excited, but asked, "And do you know how to cook it?"

In his previous life, he always felt that the crayfish outside were not very clean, so he often bought some to make at home, so he was still very confident in cooking crayfish.

As for whether there will be people who don't like it? Just put the word lobster in its name, and no one will give up the opportunity to try it.

After Newt received an affirmative answer, he said, "No problem, I will help you ask Grandpa Theseus, and buy his property first, or borrow it." ”

Then he didn't say anything more, picked up his knife and fork and fought with the noodles in front of him.

Yes! is another way to make money, and when your fiefdom comes down, you can also open a family in the Muggle world, and you have to grasp both gold galleons and pounds, and both hands must be hard~

Rolf nodded, and quickly ate dinner, after all, he has a lot of things to be busy with recently, such as being promoted to a second-level wizard, upgrading the owl notebook, and researching the matter of opening a store.

Bai Xue's recent work efficiency is not very high, and it seems that he hasn't sent a goblin over to transform him for a long time.

When the store really opens, I wonder if the more than 50 house-elves in my district can be busy?

During the meal, he also secretly took advantage of the chatting of several bigwigs to fill the warehouse with food, after all, in his room, there was a red panda waiting to be fed.

"By the way, Rolf, how is your meditation method cultivation? We have recently researched a few more hungry spell models, see if there are any you need?" Seeing that Rolf seemed to be ready to go upstairs, Grandma hurriedly asked.

Is this for fear that he will indiscriminately inscribe a clear water into the spring like last time? But you have taken this vaccination a little early, he has just completed the visualization of a gem, and the promotion of the second level to the third level is still far away.

"It's still early, don't be in such a hurry to choose, right?" Rolf said with some curtle, he can't be compared with these old mages who have cultivated all their lives, their cultivation is review, let's preview it.