Chapter 8 I Didn't Speak

The problem of Jiujie and others eating was solved, and feeling the monotony of the black shop's meals, Qiang Liang decided to expand the scope of business. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoSo the demons and monsters who came to the black store today got such a news that everyone was overjoyed: "Customers who come to consume this week can enjoy a delicious meal as long as they bring some fruit." ”

"I heard that there are not only new dishes, fresh sashimi, but also new three-ripe steaks! are all delicious, not only delicious, but the effect of blood and qi in them is much better than eating them raw!" said Black Egg drooling.

"It's true, I tasted it yesterday, and I spent one of my treasured wolf teeth! I don't want to just need fruit today!" he clapped his hands and added, "I'm going to find fruit." It's not easy to take advantage of this!" and hurried away.

All the demons and monsters immediately scattered as birds and beasts.

At this time, Qiang Liang stuffed fruit into an iron bucket under the surprised eyes of Jiujie, Ximei and Pangolin. This iron bucket is kneaded by Qiang Liang himself, it is very irregular, uneven in thickness, but in short, it can still be used as a bucket!

He's making something called "wine." And preach that nothing in the world can be compared. According to Qiang Liang's description, wine is a very magical thing, and when drunk, it can make people feel hazy, and everything they see is beautiful; when they are drunk, they can make people feel a sense of intoxication, and all loneliness will be kept away; when they are drunk, they can make people honest and tell their secrets...... In short, wine is a good thing, and being able to drink your own original wine is the blessing that the three of Jiujie have cultivated for eight lifetimes, anyway, the three of Jiujie have made a lot of money this time!

So Jiujie became even more eager!

After Qiang Hao finally stuffed all the crushed fruits into the iron bucket, he used the washed fur to change the mouth of the barrel, tied it tightly with rattan, and then put on a lid and moved it to a shady place in the yard.

Jiujie is already drooling. Qiang Liang instructed as he moved: "Remember all the steps of my sake making." Next time, you'll do it. At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "I don't know if there is no sugar to mix, I don't know if it will affect the taste? I don't know when the sugar will appear!" I thought about it again, "It's just wine, just have a degree, but the taste is secondary!

The three of Jiujie immediately determined that what the shopkeeper did this time must be something extraordinary. You know, they've never seen the shopkeeper before, and they're drooling because of a penny!

After completing the procedure of the first barrel of home-brewed fruit wine, Qiang Liang wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, threw out a few iron buckets again, and said, "Okay, don't stand stupidly." Hurry up, there's a lot of fruit in the back!"

Looking at the iron bucket in front of him, which was obviously much larger than Qiang Liang's hand, Jiujie felt that it was necessary to give full play to the advantages of his position as the second shopkeeper and bargain with the big shopkeeper. As for the pangolin, that rammer has always been hard-working, and don't expect to join forces with him. Is that still a bucket? It's just a small clay pot, and this thief and chicken thief will definitely not join forces with him.

Thinking of an article that Qiang Liang once taught himself:

At first they hunted down the Communists, and I didn't say anything – because I wasn't a Communist;

Then they hunted down the Jews, and I did not speak—for I was not a Jew;

......

Finally they came to me, but no one stood up to speak for me.

Although it didn't understand what those terms meant, it clearly remembered what Qiang Liang said when he lectured it: "When people get used to sweeping the snow in front of their doors, don't expect anyone to stand up for you!"

So it looked at Qiangliang's face and asked weakly, "Why is mine so big?"

Qiang Liang pointed to its stomach and did not speak.

Jiujie worked hard to put away his fat belly: "For us pig demons, it's normal to have a big belly!"

Qiang Liang was helpless, so he had to reply: "You have a big belly, so it's normal to eat too much!"

Then he lay down in a rocking chair and basked in the sun.

Jiujie wanted to say something more, but was stabbed in the ass by the pangolin, and pointed to a large iron bucket like a hill that had not yet been completed. Jiujie immediately stopped talking: it knew that if he didn't protect the big iron bucket in his hand as soon as possible, Qiang Liang would definitely assign the mountain-like big iron bucket to himself!

Qiang Liang glanced at the pangolin, and said secretly in his heart: "I thought I was stupid again, but I didn't expect that he still has some eyesight." This is much stronger than Jiujie!" Look at Ximei again, just stuffing the small iron pot in its claws without saying a word, it has been completed at this time, and it has been covered with a clean animal skin like a strong one, and then tied it tightly with rattan, and put it in the corner of the courtyard wall, and it is finished!

Then Ximei flew over to help Jiujie. Seeing that it was flapping its little wings, and even the feathers that had not fully grown, it was flying back and forth hard, Qiang Liang finally felt a little unbearable in his heart, and muttered: "You are clever!

Seeing that Qiang Liang, the big shopkeeper, also came to help, the natural Jiujie felt that his struggle had an effect, and his heart suddenly became happy. It's not that it really doesn't want to work harder, after all, where is the size of Ximei, and can it really make it not meet the same standard as everyone? It's just habitual, it always wants to find an opportunity to verify the "truth" that Qiang Liang handed over to him, "Practice brings true knowledge!", this is the psychological shadow left by the last time it gambled with the green bull.

Facts have proved that what Qiang Liang said every time he taught the Nine Precepts was right. Like this time!

Jiujie is very cheerful!

After everyone finished doing what they were doing, Qiang Liang led the three of Jiujie to move the huge iron bucket to the door of the black shop. And make a rule: Therefore, those who come to eat must throw a certain amount of fruit into the big iron bucket in the afternoon of the last day of the week!

Qiang Liang is not worried about whether the diners who come to eat will not keep their promises and only eat and not pay. Facts have proved that the creatures of the flood wilderness are all disciplined, not to mention saying that they can do it, at least they have not found any deliberate cheating and tricks. Even if the Blood Demon used to be, didn't he take out a brimstone stone to offset the bill? It didn't directly eat the overlord meal......

Therefore, Qiang Liang is very confident in the discipline of the creatures of the wilderness.