Genshin Impact: I Sell Jars In Tivat Continent

"The things we got from opening the jar today are not bad. In the afternoon, we happened to get some instant noodles and sell them at night."

Master Mao, who walked into the kitchen, was busy with his hands and said: "Now instant noodles have become popular, and many people have noticed it. I will go out and contact people later, and then I will get a machine first, and then batch it. production, it will be more convenient.”

"kindness."

Hearing her father's words, Xiang Ling nodded.

The next second, Xiangling suddenly thought of something, and quickly said, "Dad, didn't you get some coffee drink? Can you make this thing first?"

But she knew that when her father opened the jar, he prescribed a kind of experience in making coffee drinks.

"Yes, if you don't remind me, I almost forgot!"

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Master Mao suddenly came back to his senses.

He was preoccupied with instant noodles and ignored coffee.

The main material for making coffee is a kind of coffee beans. He has seen this kind of thing, and there are a lot of such things in the market, but no one wants it.

Through the coffee making experience in his mind, Master Mao's face became excited.

He knew that his Wanmintang could launch a new drink.

The main reason is that the price is cheap and close to the people!

"Shh~!"

Suddenly, an afterimage ran out from behind, ran in front of Xiangling in an instant, and climbed up Xiangling's shoulder all the way.

At this moment, the roast suckling pig is panting continuously.

There is still sticky water on its body, which seems to be saliva.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Ling felt black.

You don't need to look at the rice crust to know that the rice crust licked the roast suckling pig and frightened the roast suckling pig.

With a puffy face, Xiangling walked into the back of the kitchen and grabbed Guoba by the ear.

"Cracker, everyone said don't bully the little pig, even if you lick it!"

"Lu..."

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Hearing Xiang Ling's words, the rice-crusted chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, as if he understood and heard clearly.

"If you bully Little Pig again, I won't take you out next time, and put you in a cage!"

Xiangling snorted, and then put the roasted suckling pig in front of the crispy rice, and the back kitchen at the front got busy making instant noodles.

Seeing Xiangling leaving, Guoba tilted his head to look at the roast suckling pig in front of him, and didn't move forward.

And the roast suckling pig subconsciously relaxed when he saw the rice crust that hadn't rushed up to lick it again.

At this time, Master Mao also went out.

When he came back, he was still carrying a big bag of coffee beans.

At this time, the setting sun appeared at dusk. From a distance, the setting sun looked like a big jade plate.

The faint light of the setting sun sprinkled on the surface of the river, coating the sea in Liyue Port with a layer of golden coat.

Until the sky completely darkened, the entire Liyue was lit up with thousands of lights, the bustling night scene appeared, and there were more people on the street.

The entrance of Wanmin Hall was still as lively as ever, with countless people queuing up.

"Master Mao, I heard that you have instant noodles here, can you give me a piece? I want to try it."

"I heard from my friend today that you have instant noodles here, so I rushed here."

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"Yes, Master Mao, are instant noodles really that convenient?"

.....

Everyone in line spoke up.

They all come for instant noodles.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Hearing what these diners said, Master Mao smiled and said, "Xiangling made some this afternoon, but the quantity is not much, and the old rule is, first come, first served."

"That's good, give me a piece at that speed."

"I want a piece too."

"Huh? I'm at the back of the queue, and I don't think I can buy it anymore."

 …

Hearing Master Mao's words, some people were pleasantly surprised and hurriedly spoke out, while others were disappointed and extremely frustrated.

"It doesn't matter if you can't buy it, there will be some tomorrow, don't panic, don't worry."

Master Mao responded with a smile.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was night, and the people in Wanmintang were no longer hot.

Master Mao, who had been busy for a long time, finally stopped.

But as soon as he stopped, he saw a girl in black wearing a Qiankuntai hexagram hat.

"Hallmaster Walnut."

Seeing the familiar Hall Master Hutao, Master Mao immediately smiled and said, "Are you here to look for Xiangling? Xiangling is in the back kitchen?"

Whenever Hall Master Hutao is free, he likes to come and look for Xiangling.

"kindness."

Hearing Master Mao, Hu Tao nodded with a smile, and then quietly walked into the back kitchen of Wanmin Hall.

At this time, Xiangling, the back kitchen of Wanmintang, was packing instant noodles.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Xiangling felt that someone had patted her on the back, she was startled and let out an "ah".

Turning around suddenly, he saw a familiar smile.

"hey-hey."

Seeing the startled Xiangling, Hu Tao laughed.

"walnut!"

Seeing Walnut who appeared behind her at some point and patted her back again, Xiangling puffed up her face: "Do you know that you will scare people to death like this?"

Hu Tao did this every time, always hiding behind her when she wasn't paying attention, and then suddenly slapped her on the back, and even made a laughing sound when she succeeded.

"Don't be angry, let's see what good things I brought you this time!"

Seeing Xiangling with a puffy face, Hu Tao smiled and took out a box of pastries from his cuff: "Look, this is a thread flower paste made by stuffing plum blossoms with my own hands, your favorite thing, just treat it as my apology for you. "eight.

Chapter 69: The Magical Jar Shop, Walnut Wants to Open the Jar (11th update, 3500 words!)

"snort!"

Seeing the plum cake that Hutao took out, Xiangling snorted coldly and took it.

Hu Tao bullied her because she liked to eat plum cakes.

"By the way, what are you doing? Why have I never seen this kind of face?"

Seeing Xiangling take the plum blossom cake, Hu Tao looked at the instant noodles in front of Xiangling again, with a surprised expression on his face: "Is this a new ingredient you have researched? This noodle is so strange."

The shape of this instant noodle is so strange that it is actually made into a square cake.

Not to mention making a square dough, this side is still crooked.

"Hey, there are things our Hall Master Walnut doesn't know."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling snorted: "I thought Hall Master Hu Tao was well-informed and knew everything."

"Okay, you actually made fun of me."

Seeing Xiangling making fun of herself, Hu Tao immediately stretched out her white and tender little hand, and squeezed Xiangling's face.

"Let go, let go, let me tell you about instant noodles."

After being attacked by Hu Tao and pinched her little face a few times, Xiangling shook her head and shook off Hu Tao's hand.

"By the way, did you just come back today?"

Xiangling looked at Hu Tao and suddenly asked, "Do you know Liyue's jar shop?"

"What jar shop?"

Hearing Xiangling's words, Hu Tao was taken aback for a moment, what kind of jar shop, when did Liyue have a jar shop in "540".

She shook her head and said: "Every time I come back, I come to play with you first. During this time, I have been dealing with supernatural events in Wuwangpo, and there is too little business in the Xiangsheng Hall, so I can only go out to find business sales. It didn’t sell any results.”

Speaking of this, Hu Tao felt a little helpless.

Recently, the business of the Pastoral Hall is not good. Even she has to go out to sell and find customers, but she still can't find them.

Hearing that there was a supernatural event in Wuwangpo, she also ran over in a hurry.

The result was a disappointment.

"You don't need to work so hard for the business of Xiangshengtang, just relax yourself."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling shook her head: "You run from morning to night every day, and you can't get any business out of it, because if someone's family has an accident, they will take the initiative to go to your Xiangshengtang. There is no rush for such a thing."

"As for the jar shop, there is a magical jar shop in Liyue."

Xiangling explained: "During the time you were here, a small jar shop appeared in Liyue. This small jar shop specializes in selling jars. Each jar is 100,000 moras, and inside the jars are various Things that are worth more than a hundred thousand moras, and things that are worth less than a hundred thousand moras."

"Eh??? Isn't this a disguised form of gambling?"

Hearing Xiangling's explanation, Hu Tao suddenly groaned and tilted his head: "This is a method of gambling, but it is interesting, another clever way of gambling."

Although Xiang Ling mentioned the small pot shop, she immediately realized from the way the small pot shop was run that it was completely a game of gambling.

"It's not a gamble."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling corrected: "Gambling is about winning and losing money, but in this small jar shop, there are many things hidden in the jars that Mora cannot buy."

"impossible."

Hearing Xiangling's correction, Hu Tao frowned: "Everything in the world has value, unless it is something that cannot be measured by value, it cannot be bought with Mo La, but most things can be bought with Mo La purchase."

"No, listen to me."

Xiangling shook his head: "Let's just say the simplest thing, in that jar shop, someone opened a god's eye from the jar inside two days ago, activated it on the spot to release the power of the fire element, because of improper manipulation, it was burned. A stall was captured by the Qianyan army."

"How can it be."

Hearing this, Hu Tao was shocked: "God's eye? Are you sure you saw it right?"

Are you kidding me, when will God's Eye be able to be traded, even if it can be traded, it is still an empty shell.

The empty shell has no magical power, unless it resonates with the empty shell of the eye of God, the power of the fire element in it will be activated and released.

But even if it is an empty shell of the Eye of God, it is still a priceless treasure.

Those who own it will not sell it even if it cannot be used, but keep it as a collection, hoping to resonate one day.

But this small jar shop actually sells it like this?

One hundred thousand moras?

Is it by means of propaganda?

In Hu Tao's mind, one idea after another appeared in an instant.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes."

Seeing the astonished Hutao, Xiangling shook her head: "Those people passed it on, and then Master Tianquanxing went over to open the jar himself, opened some books from it, and set off a snowstorm in Liyue."

"Ningguang created another crushed snow?"