Chapter 698

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Perhaps in line with Gongsun Murong's words, beside the stack of steamers, there are two Lulu beasts flapping their wings vigorously.

Originally in space, the fragrance does not diffuse so quickly. Lulumon must give strength. When they flap their wings, the wings will hit the heat, and the heat will let them fan out. Supersonic speed.

When the other Lulu beasts took a look, they joined in the fun. The five SMecha Master who took care of them also explained: "The shaomai is too hot, and it is convenient for everyone to eat."

No one believes this. Is there air circulation in space? The fast speed of your fan does not mean that the shaomai dissipates heat quickly, and the steam can fly if the wings do not touch the steam?

That's all water drops, you guys slap a fan, sou sou flies.

Originally watching the excitement, now I come to watch the excitement involuntarily and stop a few drops of water involuntarily, put it on my nose and smell it, and then taste it in my mouth. The thick meaty fragrance immediately stimulates the taste buds .

It's delicious, anyone who has tasted steamed water will give a comment at the same time.

Zhang Huo Dangan's eyes rolled and scolded to Gongsun Murong: "How did you think about it? Actually, the number is not enough, so we won't be allowed to do this next time."

Using his eyes to indicate, there was still a faint worry in my heart, fearing that the other party would misunderstand.

Gongsun Murong is smart and willing to save face. He is nodded in fear and fear: "Yes, yes, I don’t dare anymore. I blame us for not doing the logistics. Palace Lord forgive me."

"Forgive me!" Naraza intervened, tears rolling in his eyes, as if he had done something wrong.

She likes to play this kind of game the most. She is low-key publicity, subtle luxury, and can be played with logistics, and she needs to support it.

Zhang Huo Dangan is satisfied, this man is really good, not to mention his outstanding ability, the key is to know how to cooperate.

He clicked his mouth, pointed to the clam spine beast soup and said: "This soup... when the time comes, the freshness in the bones did not come out."

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"Yes, Palace Lord, you are really amazing. You can taste it and admire it." Gongsun Murong saw Naraza's excited look, and he added one sentence first.

Naraza immediately took the words: "big brother, let me just say, four hours will not work, you don’t believe me, look, I was seen through by the Palace Lord, next time it will take at least eight hours. Palace Lord, You talk like this, absolutely."

She really showed two thumbs.

Zhang Huo Dangan's heart is called comfort, what is cooperation? This is the mood at the moment, let alone boil for four hours, I drink everything raw, and I will praise "fresh" after drinking.

So he continued to pretend: "The most important thing is to put the salt first. You have to fill the soup, and then put the salt and other things. The salt is too late to taste."

"Aiya, what am I not expecting? The Palace Lord was right to remind you to put the salt down." Naraza continued to draw his thumbs, but secretly wanted to put the salt first? How long does it take to shed the meat? Can I still cook the cooked meat? You are a big piece of meat torn down when you are picking meat? It was pulled from the bone.

"When I win the enemy, I will teach you how to cook." Zhang Huo Dangan was still pretending.

"Really? Thank you Palace Lord, Palace Lord, you are so great. Learn from you. I can live on it for the rest of my life. Palace Lord, I will add soup to you." Naraza happily gave the chapter Huo Dangan a spoonful of soup.

As for how to learn how to cook, don’t you be nonsense, learn from you? You let me return to the Sect Pavilion.

They are acting. Others don’t know. People with enough identity come over and chat with Zhang Huo Dangan, who is eating, and talk about the topic of Shaomai and Clam Spine Soup.

Talking and chatting, and tasting together.

This is not the ration they brought. It’s like a pig’s food. It’s like a pig’s food. The air contact is gone, but the food itself has deteriorated. In some cases, it is sour when eaten.

At this moment, what they have eaten in their mouths is freshly cooked, and with the craftsmanship of the five SMecha Masters, they are fortunate to taste the meals made by the chefs of the high level of the galaxy civilization.

Soup is drunk bowl after bowl, siu mai is eaten one drawer after another, and there are grilled meat and fried belly, which are dipped in dry and wet ingredients and stuffed into your mouth.

The people who watched the jokes before have forgotten.

Zhang Huo Dangan stopped eating after eating a tray of Shaomai. He was afraid that it would last, because the people who came over to chat and ask for food already managed it. He was rubbing his stomach while staring at the soup. Compete.

He looked at other things, came to Gongsun Murong, and asked in a low voice: "How many days of grain to bring?"

"According to the original calculation, it was five days, but now it looks like In three days, I suggest that you sell the things we bring for a good price. We will not prepare excess grains in the future. We will send them to you when we need them. Four times a day, we will eat the freshly made food. "

Gongsun Murong decided to carry on the high profile to the end.

"Can it be delivered?" Zhang Huo Dangan eyes shined, he also wants to eat hot things every day, and it is new to make, the more important thing is that he can let others know about him through this behavior How great is the logistics.

"Basically no problem, we can keep up wherever you go, we have enough staff to cook, and there is no shortage of ingredients." Gongsun Murong gave a guarantee.

Zhang Huo Dangan took a deep breath, nodded hard: "Okay, do as you say."

After the two people had communicated, Zhang Huo Dangan turned around, yes Still talking to the shaomai people: "We now have a five-day ration of 5.6 million people. They are all good things. Does anyone want it?"

"I want it." Still reluctant to eat it. Ni Danluo, who bought the goods and meat in the soup bowl, spoke first.

"Zhang Huo Tangan, you still have enough meaning, I have written down this love."

"No, it doesn't matter if you don’t love you. Give the money. A ration of 10,000 yuan per soldier, three meals a day, 5.6 million meals, a total of 168 billion, a fraction of then went, 170 billion, five days, eight thousand 50 billion."

Zhang Huo waved his hand graciously and began to settle accounts.

Ni Danluo stopped drinking the soup, rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "How come it is 170 billion if you wipe it out? A ten thousand yuan? It’s too expensive. Our individual rations cost only more than 20 yuan."

"If the odds are gone, go up. As for the expensive, just look at the taste of our rations. Can you compare that? There is also the cost of transportation. Now the temple cannot be transported. It can only be transported by human. Otherwise, I will give you one hundred thousand, and you will make the same ration for me and transport it to my temple?"

Zhang Huo Dang Ann didn't care if the other party could buy it or not. He never planned to sell this batch of individual rations to ordinary soldiers. He wanted to sell it to the big and small leaders.

Moreover, it’s 10,000 yuan, which is really not expensive. Not to mention that it’s a battlefield. Even in peacetime, it’s not cheaper than the food in the Capodie Star God Temple.

He used the power of rules to spread the words far away. Many people have heard it. The first thing that people who are drinking soup consider is that they don’t need to eat barreled cooking in the future. Eat five meals, only fifty thousand, worth!

In addition, there are relatively low-identity people who have no chance to come over to eat, and they also come to be interested. They are not qualified to communicate with Zhang Huo Dangan and have another meal, but they can observe and run. Go to see and smell the ordinary warrior of the Jadi Tira Temple.

This shaomai is good, and there are others. At the same time, they have also learned about the individual rations of the Jiadi Tila Temple before. They are guaranteed to be a meat dish, a vegetable dish, and a soup.

Some people even bought a portion from the warrior of the Jadi Tila Temple for tens of thousands of dollars. After eating it, they can't forget it. Unfortunately, the control became stricter, and no one dared to sell it again.

When Nidanluo saw the look of others, he was anxious, biting one's teeth and said: "Okay, ten thousand yuan, I want all, wait a few days for me to raise, and then..."

"There is no need to raise money, it is too troublesome, and others are waiting. In this way, whoever has the cash will buy first, and have they bought? One hand pays, the other hand delivers." Zhang Huo Dangan is a bit of face. No, yell on the spot.

"I want one third, give me money right away." Someone said.

"I want one million copies, and the money is ready."

"Leave me half a million copies."

"Buy six copies and sell No?"

There are many people in need. Regardless of their status, they all want to buy some. If the money is low, they plan to buy a few, try it, and let's talk about it.

Not waiting for Zhang Huo Dangan to figure out how to trade, Naraza, who likes to sell things, hurriedly said: "Aiya, everyone is so enthusiastic, so what, the individual rations are limited, but the demand is too much, so let's Let’s auction it. Ten thousand copies start at 100 million yuan at a time, with a minimum increase of one million each time. Those who buy a small amount can join other people to shoot together. After the auction, you can divide it yourself. Okay, since no one opposes it, the first time Ten thousand copies, the reserve price is 100 million yuan, start."

The person who wanted to buy was slightly taken aback, and soon someone reacted and shouted: "I want 100 million."

"This one is 100 million, and is there any price increase? 100 million for the first time. This is the first time that 100 million buys not only rations, but also face. Not everyone can afford it, 100 million, an ordinary person for ten lifetimes. Unearned money, great atmosphere, 100 million second time, 10,000 servings of delicious individual rations will soon be the owner. With this ration, who still eats junk food that untouchables don’t want to touch? I have ideas and courage."

Naraza tried his best to instigate, but no one increased the price, because there are still a lot of them. Now let’s observe it first.

Naraza's eyes rolled around, and he didn't call a third offer for anything, but went on there and said: "The first purchaser, we decided to give away a secret recipe for clam spine soup. , In the future, if you take this secret recipe, you don’t need to do anything else, you will have endless money selling clam ridge beasts. The second quotation has ended, and it will be the third quotation soon. Ask again, and There is no price increase?"

"One hundred and one million." Someone who likes to eat siu mai and drink clam ridge beast soup couldn't help but increase the price.

The deadlock is broken, and more and more people are increasing prices.

Zhang Huo Dangan was not happy. He quietly came to Gongsun Murong and asked: "You really want to give the secret recipe? I think the value of all the individual rations this time is not as important as the secret recipe. "

Gongsun Murong naturally knows the preciousness of the secret recipe, but he doesn’t care, he replied: "There are many kinds of secret recipes. , The requirements for heat are high, and we have ways to prevent people who get the secret recipe from making a lot of money."

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