- The people who came to eat the baked bread were very enthusiastic, and I don't know if it was because of the effect of the delicious pastry, or if they felt more fulfilled in helping people in a politically backward country.

In short, they are helping to persuade and tell the four of them not to worry, as long as they confess, they will be recognized, and the Goubi Zhanlusi Divine Kingdom is willing to help the persecuted in other divine kingdoms.

Gongsun Murong's face was slightly better, he showed a look of wanting to do it but was a little worried, and asked, "Let's give us the identity when we come over, don't be afraid...... We are...... Spies?"

"How is it possible? If you record it, there are special fluctuations, and when you do things, you have to be recorded, if it's really a spy, no one wants to be recorded fluctuations." ”

Buiko laughed twice and said jokingly, "If you don't go, we doubt that you are spies." ”

"Go, go, let's go, we're not spies, no. Nalasha looked anxious, and there she pleaded.

"Yes, I'll go tomorrow at dawn. Gongsun Murong decided.

A few people who came to eat laughed again, and one of them said: "No need for tomorrow, tell them now, they will send someone to serve you, but I remind you that your sauce should be recorded here, and every time you sell it in the future, you will pay a part of the profit to the Abanded Border Star." ”

"It's great, you guys are so good here, in our original place, it's messy, even if we don't open a store, there are people who come to eat and don't give money, and some people not only don't give money, but they also want us to ask for money, and if they don't give it, they will beat and smash, in fact, some people can't beat us at all, but we beat one or two people, and they will call a lot of people. ”

Nalasha recounted how difficult it was to do business.

Several people who listened to her words looked at each other, and one of them asked in surprise: "You can't be in the Doflaka region of the Divine Kingdom of Fulaibin, right? Many people die unnaturally every day for various reasons. ”

"Do you know where it is?" Gongsun Murong looked surprised.

"I know, I know, the most chaotic place, the Knot Bo Lao Po Star inside, known as the Chaos Planet, and the Goerli Star, which is a human and animal planet, and the third most chaotic planet is ......"

The man who had just received a piece of baked dough gushed out, and the others added as they ate and drank.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha occasionally secretly steer the topic, and they need to be as familiar as possible with the place where they 'came' and listen to what others say first. Supplement and improve yourself reasonably.

For example, where did you stay on which planet, when did you move, what happened to each place, and so on.

But you can't go into too much detail, there should be places that you can't recall, and a certain 'impressive' thing has to be repeated several times in a row, and each time you can't say it exactly the same.

For example, if you are bullied somewhere, the first time you say that you were robbed of 650 yuan, and the second time you say that it is nearly 700 yuan. The third side said that a lot of money was robbed, and all the money earned in three days was robbed.

At the same time, describe the situation when it was robbed, and change the order back and forth from all angles. Otherwise, it is memorized, how can a normal person memorize what he has experienced?

And it doesn't matter if you make a mistake when you repeat it occasionally, the listener will think that you have processed it a little in order to prove something. It's just that I didn't remember what I said before when I processed it later, and this was all a minor problem.

Waiting for a few people to eat half full, slowly eating and chatting. Buiko left on his own initiative and went to find someone to come over and record the fluctuations.

"I'm going to get them, you bake a few more cakes at this time, their people on duty at night are just bored, they prefer to come over than we take you there directly, so that they can relax outside in the name of work, haha, they will be very happy today. ”

When Bu Yikou was leaving, he didn't forget to remind Gongsun Murong and the four of them to do more.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha baked all kinds of food, they were relieved, there was indeed a loophole, according to the current situation, it should belong to the political immigrants.

Border Star obviously can't investigate clearly, and to investigate a small matter in the chaotic area of another country, not to mention whether it can be investigated, but it takes too much manpower and material resources in the investigation process.

In that case, it is better to be arrested directly or deported.

Narasha communicated with Gongsun Murong on the soul: "I think we should take out a few more special foods, and while they are not paying attention, we will mix some things from the temple space into the sauce, in case they really analyze that all the things are from this planet, they will definitely suspect us." ”

When she 'spoke', Gongsun Murong had already done it, and the bodies that the two of them chased after were carrying a lot of things, including sauce made from the materials in the temple.

Now take it out and mix it with the previous sauce, and after tasting it, it tastes even better.

To the person who looked at the person who was mixing the sauce, Gongsun Murong smiled awkwardly and explained: "What I took out just now is the ancestral sauce, and the combination of the current ancestral recipe and the new recipe, we are also afraid of something, so we ......"

"Got it, needless to say, we know, keep a hand, right? If you can't do it, you can just hand over the previous sauce, and if you can handle it, give me a brush, and I'll taste what the ancestral recipe and the new blend tastes like. ”

Someone didn't wait for Gongsun Murong to speak, so he asked him to say it very understandingly, and handed over a bite of the cake and asked Gongsun Murong to brush more.

Since the other party is not afraid of saltiness, of course Gongsun Murong will not be reluctant to make the sauce, so he brushed it again.

The man retracted his hand, took a big bite of it, and nodded vigorously: "It's delicious, it's worthy of being an ancestral heirloom." ”

The others handed over the bread and drank the wine when they thought it was salty.

The wine they drink is fruit wine and white wine, which is estimated to be easy to brew and can be produced naturally under normal circumstances, so it is a mainstream wine and is relatively cheap.

When Gongsun Murong took out the sauce elsewhere, someone mysteriously took out a glass bottle with a pale yellow liquid inside.

"Brother Hos, didn't you say you had drunk the last bottle of Bitlet?" Someone saw the bottle and immediately questioned the person who took it out with an angry look.

The man whom he called Dess said nonchalantly, "Yes, I did drink the last bottle, and now I have the penultimate bottle, and I brought fifty bottles with me when I came, and you divided thirty bottles, and I have twenty bottles left." I put them in a row, counting them from left to right, the first one is the first bottle, the twentieth is the last bottle, and I drink the twentieth bottle, isn't it the last one?"

"No, no, no, Brother Hes, you're quibbling, the last bottle I said doesn't mean the same thing as what you said. ”

"yes, so I'm sorry you misunderstood. I can only give you wine to drink, but I can't change your IQ, now, I'm going to offer the penultimate bottle of Bitrai to the people of the Gongsun family, come, taste the Bitrai of our Gobi Zhanlusi Divine Kingdom. ”

After some strong words, Dehe Sige handed the bottle to Gongsun Murong, and the cap on the bottle was also pressed with metal sheets and stuck on the glass bottle.

Gongsun Murong broke the cover off with his hand. Take four glasses and start pouring the wine, foaming as the drink falls. It's familiar.

After pouring four glasses of wine, the bottle happened to be empty, and the four of them picked up the glass and took a sip, and Nalasha clicked her lips: "Low-alcohol carbon dioxide drink." Wheat, like what?"

"Beer, beer without hops. Gongsun Murong gave the answer.

"Well! that's it. Without hops, the taste is not good, and I always feel that something is missing. As soon as Gongsun Murong mentioned it, Nalasha also reacted.

The two of them didn't speak guò language, and the person next to them didn't know that the two of them weren't very happy with the thing.

He Sige, who provided the wine, also deliberately asked: "How does Bitley taste like this?" Such a bottle costs 900 yuan, and it is available in limited quantities, and I bought it from Bitrei and brought it back, and the average of 50 bottles is 2,000 yuan per bottle. ”

"How much does this cake cost in the Nuoda shop?" Gongsun Murong wanted to find a reference.

"Three yuan, the bread in his store is twice as expensive as other people's, and there are many people who buy it, who makes it delicious, oh, not now, you can sell it for ten yuan, or even more." Someone introduced with a smile.

Narasha blinked and pulled out forty bottles of beer from the space installation, malt thirteen, alcohol four, good beer of whole wheat, no mess added to keep costs down.

There is no trademark on the bottle, it is not deliberately torn off, it is when someone else makes zuò beer for Gongsun Murong and Nalasha, they don't use a trademark themselves, if there is a trademark, others will not do it, it is clearly an advertisement.

"We also invite everyone to taste our family's ancestral wine. "Nalasha opened seven bottles in a row and handed them to seven people.

The person who got the wine didn't have to pour it into the cup like Gongsun Murong, but drank it directly from the bottle, drank it in one gulp, first with a painful expression, his eyes narrowed, took the bottle, and clicked his mouth.

"Bitter. "Some people tasted it all at once, because they were used to drinking beer without hops, so they didn't think it tasted good when they first came into contact with it.

But after a few breaths, the special bitter taste in his mouth made him want to take a second sip.

After taking the second sip and tasting it carefully, he finally determined that the wine that Gongsun Wuming took out was even better than the Telley wine, and it was good to drink on this bitter taste.

The other six did the same, and when they poured in a bottle of beer, they looked at the other beers, and their eyes lit up.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha, they know why this is the case, one is that alcohol itself is addictive, and the other is that hops not only bring bitterness, but also kill bacteria and inhibit the division of the microflora, when its dose is large, it is poisonous, and it can also make people addictive.

Gongsun Murong handed over seven more bottles, and at the same time took out ice cubes, smashed them into small pieces of ice, and put the beer bottles into the town.

Nalasha also took out a large draft beer glass and buried it with ice, so that when it was cold, she poured the wine into it and drank it more refreshingly.

After the seven people killed another bottle of beer, someone finally reacted, looked at the four people of the Gongsun family in surprise, and asked, "Are you...... You say that you made this wine, and that it has been handed down from your family?"-

(To be continued......)