Alien Snack Bar

The Tianlong National Emperor City, thousands of miles away from the Yunjiang River, has a gathering that only a few people know, but those who participate are not rich.

This party has a very nice name called National Color.

It sounds like people's sinfulness. In fact, there is no relationship between gathering and arrogance and chaos. This is a spice tasting conference. The excellent spices of Xuanwu mainland will gather together for people to appreciate the taste.

At least half of the participants in the conference were the official wife, and the other half was Mrs. Kuan. The ladies used this opportunity to help their men to get together and not idle.

As a spice merchant, Zheng Quan also entered the conference. Considering that he has not yet entered the topic, he will devour free food and drink.

"Hey, isn't this Zheng Zheng?" A businessman dressed in jewels came forward and looked a little sneer. "Let's take a look. This is the unlucky one I said. The spice of a boat is all beaten by the sea." ”

Although the perfumers are very jealous of this kind of accident, everyone is a competitor, and they will not sympathize with it. They will only fall into the stone: "Then he has nothing to do and participate in the Spice Conference."

"Looking at the poor and sour, it is estimated that it is to lie to eat and lie, but also, it is a good meal, and there is no such opportunity in the future."

"Let's stay away from him, don't spread your anger."

If Zheng Quan didn't have anything in his hand, he might be ashamed and difficult, but he looked like he was calm: "Who said that I have nothing? I found a new spice in the country called Magic Cloud. You That thing in my hand is not enough!"

Magic cloud incense? The spice merchants looked at each other and never heard of it. They couldn’t help but laugh: "If you say such a big thing, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."

“What good fragrance can there be in the country? Don’t think that it’s really great to make a name.”

"I have the ability to take a look!"

The name of the magic cloud **** incense is indeed Zheng Quanqi, this is also for the better marketing of the thirteen incense, otherwise compared to those of the Cuiyun Longxiang, Huaying Fengqi and so on, will feel a little price.

Zheng Quan decided to sell the 13 fragrances as accessories and spices. In addition to starting a good name, he also wanted to make a good price through this spice conference.

Some people may think that he is treacherous, and sell the cheap thirteen incense as a baby, but this industry is like this, and those that are worthy of the price of the formula are just like the hype.

Zheng Quan was not stimulated, and he said: "What are you worried about? Don't know when the conference starts."

The dead ducks are hard, and the spice merchants wait for the look of jokes and return to their own small circle.

Not long after, the host announced the opening of the National Color Tianxiang Conference, and the people stopped talking and gathered at the center.

In the order of the list, the spice merchants began to introduce their own spices, which consisted of what materials, where they were obtained, and what effects they had. As the spices were unseasoned, the entire venue became fragrant. .

Among them, there is a spice, named Eight Immortals crossing the sea, the spice merchant said to produce in the outer domain, Junchen Zuozhi is reasonable, there are eight kinds of odor changes, sniffing a bite, fluttering, and the official wife immediately sent the servants to buy.

But the spice merchants are reluctant to sell the price, and the officials are not willing to ask for it.

Waiting for more than half of the conference process, it is finally the turn of Zheng Quan to play. His routine is similar to that of others. He will compile a story first.

“The spice I brought this time was configured by a guru who did not want to be named.”

"This master's work has been made, and it has been fired for ten miles.

"Although this master is strong in the sky, he can't keep the loved one. When he thinks of illness, he picks up the cloud and the misty grass, picks the wild grass, and mixes it with this magic cloud, saying that it has the taste of her sweetheart. ”

Zheng Quan is a shrewd businessman. The level of this story is much better than that of other people. It is mixed with the elements of love. The official ladies present are listening, and their hearts are broken. It’s a dear master. Why is my family’s mouth? So fancy!

"Get out of it and I will smell it!" The official ladies were too eager to wait and wondered what the taste of the teacher's sweetheart was.

Zheng Quan was not ill, and he found a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms. The porcelain bottle was sealed with beeswax and gently picked.

The venue was originally filled with the smell of various spices, mixed together, and the fragrance made people feel dizzy.

But suddenly there is a unique smell rising, making people's minds clear.

This taste may not match the astringent scent of certain spices, but people can't help but swallow, inexplicably raising an appetite.

Can it be said that in the eyes of the teacher, the lover is the taste of a delicious meal?

The official ladies are full of praise and have said that they want to buy.

Zheng Quan has a panoramic view of the performance of all the people. He has already felt that the winner is in the grip: "I also asked the master for a long time, and my feet have been sharpened, and I have only found this star and half. I wanted to keep my treasure, but my ladies are It is the person who loves fragrance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zheng is not good at hiding, the price is high."

The official ladies rushed to quote: "I have one hundred and two, this bottle belongs to me!"

"I am out of five hundred!"

"One thousand two, no one should grab me!"

If you wear this fragrance, you can also let the mouth of the family swallow the water, put the foxes on the feet, think about it, the bureaucrats can not be willing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Eight Immortals have a discount on the sea." Someone took a nap.

"go away!"

The perfumers saw this hot scene secretly, and Zheng Quan was really taken seriously. Even with this spice, the official ladies were crazy, and there were scenes that had not been seen for many years.

Then I came up to Zheng Quan to talk: "Old Zheng, really have you, where did you get the incense?"

"All said, from a big master who did not want to be named." Zheng Quan felt a bit angry, very happy.

"Where is the great master Xianshan?" everyone asked.

"The big master is in a hurry, I don't know where it is." Zheng Quan is definitely not to say.

The spice merchants have no choice but to sigh, why I can't get such a good thing.

......

At this time, in the Yunjiang's out-of-town snack bar, Qin Fei is “turning his hands and burning for ten miles, covering the smoke from all directions”, but it will not be long before he is smashed: “Auntie!”

This ancient kitchen did not have a range hood, but it was burned with firewood and smoked. Qin Fei felt that his handsome face was smoked.

“System, sponsor me a fully automatic kitchen?”

"One thousand two silver."

"That's it."

"The fee has been automatically deducted, the kitchen is being installed, the installation is successful, the lights, and other lights are on."

"Hey you..."