Chapter Ninety-Seven: Meteor Fried Rice (Asking for Votes)
"Isn't our specialty alchemy? Make a city of alchemy? ”
"The value of alchemy potions on the black market can be seen by anyone with eyes."
Everyone started talking about it.
Li Aili interrupted at the right time, "Alchemy is not in a hurry. ”
But to engage in the characteristic theme of alchemy, at least after the armed defense system has been thoroughly established.
Otherwise, it is a childish who hugs gold to pass the market.
In Li Ellie's plan, the development of the Emerald City needs three stages.
The first stage is to reverse the image.
The second stage is to advance by leaps and bounds.
The third stage is world-famous.
However, the difficulty lies in the first stage.
"Hey~ There is a dungeon in my hometown called 'The City That Never Sleeps'." The minotaur said with a fluttering eyebrow.
"We underground races, there is not a single one who doesn't know over there."
"I mean, should we refer to the city's development policy?"
When the minotaur spoke, a bubble of butter oil appeared on his head.
It's full of mosaics.
Ellie Lee: "......"
"Alright, I know what you're going to say."
"Nope."
The minotaur was shocked, "Why?!" ”
Ellie Lee: "There are still people in this world that I care about. ”
Minotaur: "What? ”
Li Ellie: "I still want face." ”
Minotaur: "......"
Everyone pondered.
Obviously, the knights pondered.
Edward's hand kept digging into his hair, then grabbed it hard.
Li Aili was afraid that the golden knight who followed her would turn herself bald.
"Your Highness......" said Ben Kalsa's wife, Sophia, cautiously.
Li Aili encouraged her: "Sophia, if you have a good idea, speak up?" ”
Everyone looked at Sophia.
Sophia lowered her head slightly, her eyes staring at the table in front of her with nowhere to rest.
Ben Kalsa, who was beside her, put his hand gently on her back.
Sophia then plucked up her courage and said, "The ingredients we grow here are very delicious. ”
"So...... Can you attract people with good food? ”
Can?
The people live on food, which is too capable.
"Yes, but do you have a detailed plan?"
Sophia shook her head honestly, "Your Highness, I can only think of so much for the time being. ”
Li Aili followed her train of thought and pointed: "First of all, it's not enough to be delicious. ”
"The delicious ingredients can only attract some speculative businessmen."
Everyone looked at each other.
Joanna asked in confusion, "Your Highness, is there anything wrong with this?"
Merchants sell our goods.
As long as our reputation accumulates, won't it reverse the reputation of the current Emerald Valley after a long time? ”
Li Aili asked by name this time: "Ba Jin, if you are a speculative businessman, what would you do if you encountered a situation like Emerald Valley?" ”
Ba Jin said quickly: "First of all, I will try to buy a little bit of the giant crops here and sell them." ”
"The source of the goods must be kept confidential."
"If it's a lot of money, then I definitely won't advertise it here."
The honest man at the table was stunned when he heard it.
"Why??" Sophia couldn't figure it out.
"In order to monopolize the source of goods."
Sophia: "??? ”
"Not only will it not help the outlaws of Tankar.
I'm going to spread rumors, and it's better to describe this place as hell so that no one dares to come......"
Thomas rolled up his sleeves and looked at Ba Jin viciously: "MD, you'd better think about it!" ”
Ba Jin shrunk his neck, "Master Thomasson, I'm just telling the truth, businessmen are like that." ”
"So we can't just sell raw materials. ”
Joanna drew an inference: "I know, I know!" Are we going to make food and sell food? ”
The corners of Li Aili's mouth curled, "No, we're going to have a food festival." ”
Everyone: "? ”
"It's not just food, but to make special food, start with ...... Hiring a blacksmith begins. ”
Everyone: Meow Meow Meow???
Chinese cuisine, frying, boiling, cooking, frying, stir-frying, roasting, stewing.
Otherworldly, ready for a gastronomic invasion?
……
Denton City.
Tenkar Elf Bakery.
Every day at 1:59 p.m., the shelves of the Tenkar Elf Bakery are emptied.
Regardless of whether the shelves are sold out or not, the elves will remove the unsold bread and snacks.
Then, at 2 o'clock, the brush is replaced with a new product.
At this time, it is no exaggeration to say that the whole street is filled with the aroma of bakeries.
At this time, the Tankar Bakery will attract a large crowd of citizens.
The citizens gathered here shook their noses and smelled the fragrance left in the air.
Then, look at the delicious snack behind the window and swallow your saliva.
This is the best time for business at the Tenkar Elf Bakery.
Gorgeous horse-drawn carriages stopped in front of the store.
Then some of the servants of the rich and noble families would step down from the carriage with their heads held high.
Their gold coins seem to have come for nothing.
Buy bags of fragrant bread and cakes.
Just when the eyes of the civilians watching outside were about to turn red.
The minotaur Bajin smiled and walked over with a stack of leaflets.
"Life is alive for decades."
The crowd gathered outside the Tankar Elven Bakery looked at the Minotaur curiously.
Barkin: "Can't afford a piece of Tankar's white bread because you're poor?" ”
Everyone: "......" blood pressure has gone up.
Someone sarcastically said, "What, you can eat??? ”
Then they saw the pesky minotaur and pushed the door open and walked into the bakery.
A short time later, the Minotaur came out with a pound of Tankar Elven White Bread.
Everyone: "!! ”
One of the people in the crowd rolled his eyes, "Hey, Minotaur brother, I heard that you Minotaurs are the kindest race in the dungeon. ”
"My mom is 88 years old, and I've been lying in a hospital bed for several years, and I want to take a bite of Tankar elf's bread before I close my eyes......"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Barkin's hand reach into the paper pocket and pull out a pound of white bread.
The boss with the cow's mouth open-
"Don't !!" The man stopped in silence.
The white teeth of the minotaur snapped together.
Bite off 2/3 of the white bread.
Man: "......"
The two cheeks of the minotaur were bulging, chewing on them.
“…… Uh-huh, hmm-hmm? The minotaur asked, slurred.
The man stared at the remaining 1/3 of the white bread, "I will take this leftover white bread back to my seriously ill mother, and let her taste it before she dies." ”
The minotaur's copper-bell-sized eyes flickered.
"Hey, that's a good feeling."
Then, he took off the size of a fingernail from the remaining white bread and placed it in the palm of the street runner who dared to pit him.
"A bite you say."
The street slicker who wants to pit the minotaur: "......"
The minotaur seized the opportunity and habitually smiled, "Hey, if you want me to say, this 2 gold coin elf bread is really not as delicious as the 5 copper coin meteor fried rice!" ”
There was a smart one in the crowd of onlookers, who pouted and said, "You don't sell that kind of food, do you?" ”
The Minotaur's eyes widened, "How is that possible?" ”
"The Minotaurs are the most honest race in the world, how could I tell a lie?" He was wronged.
With that, he tore a piece from the loaf of bread and stuffed it to the man who questioned him.
"If you don't believe it, taste the bread."
The man was stuffed with a piece of bread, and everyone was stupid.
But the reaction was extremely fast, and the bread was stuffed into the mouth in an instant.
The moment the elven white bread entered the mouth, the man's eyes widened.
What kind of delicacy is this?
He felt like he was lying in a pile of golden rice.
He felt like he was trampoline on the white clouds of Q bombs in the sky.
He felt ......
What kind of delicacy is this?!
My life is worth it!
"Hey, Minotaur, give me a bite too?"
The minotaur opened his mouth again, and stuffed the rest of the bread into his mouth at once.
Speaker: "......"
Then he stared at the innocent cow eyes and looked at the person who spoke, as if asking: What did you say?
After swallowing, the minotaur chirped, "Tsk, let's make a tie with the meteor fried rice at the food festival." ”
"But the price is completely defeated, and the meteor fried rice is a big bowl of 5 copper coins."
"These 2 gold coins are a pound, it's not worth it, it's not worth it."
The Minotaur muttered to himself loudly.
Many people in the crowd were aroused, "Minotaur, what meteor fried rice?" ”
"How come I've never heard of it?"
"Is this the food for your dungeon?"
The minotaur's eyes widened, "What?!" ”
"You guys don't even know about Meteor Fried Rice?!"
He slapped his head, "Oh, yes! You certainly don't know. ”
"I cut off all the flyers for the food festival."
"Hey, hey, hey, this meteor fried rice is all mine."
Everyone was stunned at first.
Then, his eyes quickly locked on a stack of leaflets in the Minotaur's hand.
……
In the evening, when Barjin returned to the Emerald City, he hummed a ditty.
But those who saw him were shocked.
"Barkin!" Ben Kalsa strode over to Barkin.
"I heard you were beaten?" Ben Khalsa saw Bakin's clothes torn into strips and strips.
Ben Kalsa's fire 'soared' up.
"Dare to hit you, this is not to take our Jade Valley in your eyes......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ba Jin with a smile, "Hey, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, a piece of clothing, it's cost-effective to do what the boss has to do~~~"