MTL - Alien Snack Bar-Chapter 9 This wine is poisonous

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Tonight was so mixed, Qin Fei could not do business, but the county magistrate sent enough compensation and five hundred and two snowflakes to appreciate the silver, but it did not lose.

The snack bar was beaten early, and Chu Yu lived in the backyard. Qin Fei slept in the attic.

The little girl was too tired during the day, and the mosquitoes in the snack bar were isolated and undisturbed. She was already asleep at this time, but Qin Fei couldn’t be jealous for a long time, because things tonight reminded him.

Even if you are safe and loyal to others, you can still come when you are in trouble.

If it wasn't for the county magistrate who happened to arrive, Qin Fei had already received a box lunch.

In this era of feudal and martial arts prosperity, only its own strength can be shocked.

Although Qin Fei has a shortcut, he needs the praise of many guests before he can break through the martial arts and become a master.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei went to the backyard to check the brewed beer.

The seal is opened, the beer is already brewed, yellow orange and orange, the golden liquid, the wine is mixed with wheat, and it is refreshing.

Qin Fei picked up a spoonful of tasting. The beer had a refreshing and sweet taste. It seemed to be in the lungs. It seemed that the pores were breathing, and he could not help but drink a few more mouthfuls.

......

Early the next morning, Qin Fei was still half-awake and half-awake, and Chu Yuyu got up early and took a pot of millet porridge.

Smelling the porridge, Qin Fei is still very satisfied with this small clerk, and can get breakfast after getting up.

Can smell the smell, something is wrong, what is burning?

Qin Fei immediately ran to the next floor, Xiaomi porridge has become a pot of black charcoal, the most critical pot bottom burned through a hole, thick smoke rolling.

"Boss, deducted from my work." Chu Cub was smoked into a little cat, afraid to look up, as if his toes are very good.

I am afraid that you will work like this for a month, and you still owe me money in the end.

So Qin Fei almost came out: "From now on, you are not allowed to touch my kitchen utensils."

I went to the next door and bought it early. I was eating. The prince was running sweating. I first drank a scoop of water. Then I took a silver ticket: "Dry, I negotiated there and agreed to 10,000." One thousand two silver."

Qin Fei screamed: "I only need one thousand two."

"The old guy is more money, do you must be polite, what is the difference between the two tricks?" The original prince section of this pitted goods, took the opportunity to slaughter his son.

Qin Fei hesitated for a moment: "The price I opened is one thousand two, not more, advise you to go back, or you will kill you."

"I am not afraid to fight." The prince section is completely dead pigs, not afraid of boiling water, and put a thousand and two silver tickets into the pocket and smiled.

Qin Fei is speechless. This is the family affairs of the Wang family. He is not easy to talk about. He only stated on the contract documents that he only received one thousand two.

Subsequently, the two signed and drawn, and the money was paid. Qin Fei handed over the recipe of the secret hot sauce to the prince section, and the transaction was completed.

"I have done it. If I have nothing to do, I will go back to life." The prince section will slap the papers and the secret recipe. It seems that before going home, he will go to find a place to spend one thousand two silver tickets, and a "death is not proof."

"You wait, I brewed a new wine and helped me try it." Qin Fei stopped him. Beer and the grain of this era are not a taste at all. If the prince can accept it, you don't have to worry about selling.

The prince is in the midst of pursuing excitement and new things, and Qin Fei can surprise him every time, and he is looking forward to fullness.

Qin Fei came to the backyard and issued instructions to the system: "System, I want to buy a carbon dioxide mixer."

"Hey, the purchase is successful, deducting the silver one thousand two." The system issued a prompt.

A brand new silver-white mechanical equipment appeared in front of Qin Fei out of thin air. It is about the size of a small car. It looks very black and should not belong to the products of the earth.

Qin Fei groped for the operation method and suddenly saw a plug on the carbon dioxide device. His face was green: "System, does this need electric drive?"

"Yes." The system answered simply and neatly.

Qin Fei looked speechless, where did the feudal era go to electricity: "I want to return."

“The equipment is sold and will not be returned.”

The national three guarantee policy can't cure you? Profiteer!

Just when Qin Fei wanted to get angry, the system said: "The host can spend five hundred and two silver to unlock the mechanical space. The mechanical space can not only store all the mechanical equipment, but also provide the corresponding energy drive."

If you don't buy the space of this Rush, the carbon dioxide mixer of 10,000 yuan is a waste product, so you have to pay for it: "Unlock."

“Hey, successfully unlock the mechanical space.”

According to the operation prompts, Qin Fei had a thought and entered the mechanical space.

This is an empty and bright place, the carbon dioxide mixer has been moved into it, the power is turned on, and it is rumbling.

Qin Fei is not a science student. I don't understand the operation principle of this machine. Just follow the instructions, put the beer barrel into a closed cabinet, set the numerical content, and then start the switch.

After a while, the carbon dioxide was pressed into the beer.

The processed beer, screaming and bubbling, Qin Fei tasted it, and it was very refreshing and cool, and it was still in the stomach, and there was no difference in the taste of beer in later generations.

This made him feel that it is worthwhile to spend so much money on brewing beer.

After withdrawing from the mechanical space, Qin Fei prepared two bowls of beer. One bowl is the original wine, and the other bowl is mixed with carbon dioxide. Look at what people in this era accept.

The prince section has already waited impatiently, picking up a bowl of wine, carefully scrutinizing it, searching for a moment in memory, color and smell do not belong to any kind of wine, it is indeed unprecedented.

I took a sip of expectation and suddenly, the prince's face was green, and the wine was sprayed out with a bang.

"Dry you hang me, this is wine, it is clearly a horse!" The prince took a scoop of water and kept licking.

People who can't drink beer feel that beer has a sigh of relief, and it is easy to think of horse urine.

If the prince section can't accept beer in this kind of food, it would be harder to get popular.

But fortunately, even if the beer does not drink, it can also be used to cook food. Qin Fei’s efforts are not in vain.

Qin Fei did not insist, ready to remove the beer, the prince suddenly slammed his mouth and re-opened the bowl, although still frowning, but the second beer was drunk.

The fat man looks complicated and drank a third.

"How do I feel that the more I drink, the better?" The third fate, the fat man's look finally got excited, hey, drunk a bowl of beer directly to the sky.

"Good wine!" The fat man shouted refreshingly.

In fact, Qin Fei understands the difference between before and after the fat, mainly because the bitter taste of beer will stay in the mouth for a while, after the first round, the back can adapt to the taste of beer, you can enjoy its unique taste, screening Bring a whole new experience to other grain wines.

The fat man is still unfinished, and he picks up the second bowl of beer. Qin Fei is trying to say the difference. As a result, the fat man is a little stronger and sprinkles some beer on the ground.

Beer with a mixture of carbon dioxide, in the event of a violent collision, the gas will begin to separate, and the beer on the ground will nourish and bubble.

The fat man looked at the scene and suddenly his face was white: "The wine is poisonous!"

The storyteller said that those heroes who saw the enemy's tricks and sprinkled the poisonous wine on the ground would rot.

The fat man immediately began to vomit, but his hand was too fat. If he couldn’t get in, he would cry: "Qin Fei, I am your son, you have to poison me!"

Qin Fei was too lazy to explain, took a beer and took a sip: "This wine adds some secrets and has a gas, so the taste and performance are different from the previous one."

Seeing that Qin Fei was drinking, the fat man calmed down a little: "Is it really poisonous?"

"Well, no poison." Qin Fei made a positive reply.

"What! Plum, poison?" The fat man did not know what he thought of, rolling around the ground.

Qin Fei looked awkward, this fat fat man is so much, I really want to kill him.

......

After half a sigh, the fat man cheered up and began to try to mix the carbon dioxide beer.

Because he had adapted to the taste of beer before, he didn't feel difficult to drink, just the sting of carbon dioxide, which made him frown.

However, this has further sublimated the beer's wheat aroma. After a few mouthfuls, the fat man took a nap and rejoiced: "It's better than the previous one."

Qin Fei has got the desired result, quite satisfied, people in this era can accept beer ~www.novelbuddy.com~ I believe that once you get to the market, you will be able to sell a good price.

The prince section originally wanted to go wherever he lost. At this time, he did not leave, and he smiled and said: "Dry, then, the recipe for this wine is also sold to me."

His old man took a fancy to the business opportunities of hot sauce, and the prince section had a kind of learning and found the prospect of beer.

"Do not sell." Qin Fei dare to bet, how can others not copy the beer, after all, in addition to their own can not have another carbon dioxide mixer!

So he is completely able to monopolize the beer business.

Moreover, even if Qin Fei wants to sell to the entire Xuan Xuan mainland, but the storage container of this era is too simple, beer will soon run out.

Regardless of how the prince section softens hard foam, Qin Fei does not sell. The fat man had no choice but to spend a lot of money and bought a ready-made beer to take home.

It is estimated that he can save a lot of money from his son.

......

By the time of the noon today, Chen Sanye and Ayi were able to send the crayfish. When the goods were inspected, Qin Fei found that the crayfish was a lot smaller.

Chen Sanye is full of red face: "Qin boss, I don't know what happened. I didn't shine in the city this morning. I came to the city and caught a few people. The prawn was taken away. I and Ah Yi caught it for one morning. Harvest these."

"Or, this crawfish will not be considered money, give it to Qin boss."

Chen Laohan is shy and shy.

"Prawns I received ten articles, I received seven articles for shrimp." Business is business, Qin Fei will not give money, but will not give more money, seek truth from facts.

It’s just that Chen Laohan’s words reveal a message. It seems that some merchants have mastered the practice of spicy crayfish, otherwise they will not make a big acquisition.

Tonight's night market, there will be a fierce battle.

But fortunately, beer came out, Qin Fei can stand the test.

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