Seven Beautiful Wives At The Beginning: Sorry, I Am Invincible

Seeing Mo Fei, the official in red, who was holding the spear tightly with both hands and narrowing his eyes slightly, he was so frightened that he quickly changed his words

"Just kidding, just kidding."

"Let's go, go home first and I'll tell you."

As he said that, Mo Fei walked slowly towards the house, only to see Jimmy surrounding the kitchen preparing baked potatoes.

Seeing this, Mo Fei could only say helplessly.

"hungry?"

Hearing this, Guan Chengcheng couldn't help turning a blank look, Mo Fei complained

"You sat there and ate for a long time, but we didn't drink a drop of water, and then you ordered to dig potatoes, of course we were hungry."

Haha laughed, Mo Fei touched the back of his head and said in a little embarrassment

"It's better for me to come. You just need to prepare for dinner. Qing'er helps me peel the potatoes and cut them into half finger-sized thicknesses. Today I will make French fries for you to eat."

"French fries?"

Although they didn't know what Mo Fei was talking about, everyone sat down on the main table obediently and waited obediently.

Soon the first order of French fries was sent out, and it didn't have the expected aroma, which seemed completely different from what Mo Fei had made before.

Walking out with the ketchup, Mo Fei poured a small bowl in front of everyone and said

"Eat slowly, I'll make dinner, Qing'er, you continue to fry French fries as I just taught you."

As he spoke, Mo Fei picked up a piece of French fries and put them in his mouth. The crispy texture made him nod in satisfaction.

Seeing the two people busy in the kitchen, everyone's eyes naturally shifted to Guan Hongyi. After hesitating for a while, Guan Hongyi also stretched out his hand to pick up a French fries and put it in his mouth.

The taste is completely different from yesterday's fried potatoes, crispy and crispy.

Although it is not as good as hot pot, but it is addictive. Once she started, she felt like she couldn't stop with her hands, and kept picking up the French fries in the bowl and putting them into her mouth.

At this time, Guan Qing'er also came out, and put a piece of greased paper in front of everyone to explain

"Msanggong said, this is a snack, it is equivalent to melon seeds and peanuts, just eat it with your hands."

As he spoke, he picked up the colander on the side and distributed a share to everyone, then walked towards the chicken coop.

With French fries and fried chicken, it is natural that there is no shortage of fried chicken, fried rice cakes with fried chicken, French fries, and fried rice cakes. Mo Fei arranged it clearly and served it directly on the table.

By the way, I also fried three large pots of pork belly for the workers. As for the rice and steamed buns, the new stove has already been built, so they can make them by themselves.

With the experience of frying skewers yesterday, everyone has no resistance to fried things with their hands, and almost all the fried chicken in the pot was wiped out. Looking at the people with their mouths full of oil, Mo Fei also smiled and said

"Go and wash your face after eating. By the way, besides wild boars, are there black bears? I also want a change."

Hearing this, Guan Hongyi nodded in response and said

"Yes, if you want to eat, we will catch it for you later."

"real?"

The surprised expression on Mo Fei's face made Zhongmei not think about it, but Mo Fei still pondered for a while and said

"Don't worry, talk about it in a few days."

"First find some people to spread my plan, saying that the nomads are short of food and lack of various materials. We need to buy a large number of materials, and then reopen the trading market in the spring."

Upon hearing this, Guan Qing'er couldn't help but looked up at Mo Fei and asked

"Sir, how do you know they are short of food and clothing?"

Letting out a breath, Mo Fei said lightly

"Isn't that simple? Just look at the clothes they wear. Some people sew sheepskin directly on their bodies, while others sew it carefully. It is estimated that we have been busy fighting with other countries in the past few years. The grassland population exploded again."

"Those who survive this winter are either a large number of grassland tribes looking for a deal, or they come with an army."

Upon hearing this, Guan Qing'er nodded her head in understanding immediately and said

"Then don't we have to buy a lot of supplies? Is that enough money?"

I saw Mo Fei chuckled when he heard the words, Guan Qing'er also looked at Mo Fei in puzzlement and said

"Sir, is there something wrong with what I said?"

As Mo Fei ate chips, explained

"It's too late, too late. It's basically too late to buy now."

"I can see this kind of thing, and those people who do business can naturally see it. We released the news just to let them know one thing, and I will buy the goods."

"In this way, if they want to hoard a large amount of goods, they can only buy them at a better price than the normal price in advance, and cheat them a little more. What we want to do is not to sell materials, but to gourmet street."

"food street?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

Mo Fei also discovered that there are many ingredients in this world, but there are not many people who can really make them delicious... and some ingredients are obviously more advanced, but there is no corresponding cooking method.

...It's like the moment this thing came out, and then it was broken.

This also made him secretly think

"Could it be that there are other traversers who arrived in this world earlier than me? Then they are too arrogant, huh?"

Too many guesses flashed through his mind, and in the end Mo Fei still felt that the possibility of this was the highest and greatest.

Thinking of this, he also secretly made up his mind that development is the most important thing. Since the things bought by mobile phone shopping can improve strength, then don't blame him for being rude.

Thinking of this, Mo Fei waved his hand to signal to everyone

"Okay, you guys find a way to spread the news as soon as possible. Qing'er will accompany me to the blacksmith shop. I want to order a batch of pots."

Upon hearing this, Guan Qing'er nodded slightly.

Everyone dispersed to do their own things, and Mo Fei came to the blacksmith's shop with his arms around Qing'er's small waist. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the very rhythmic sound of blacksmithing coming from inside.

Just as he was about to enter the blacksmith shop, an iron slave next to him said,

"Master, the inside is dirty, how about you wait outside? Is there anything I can pass on for you."

Glancing at the other party, Mo Fei directly threw a tael of silver into the other party's arms under Guan Qing'er's distressed gaze and said,

"Big business, let your shopkeeper come to me."

Looking at the one or two pieces of silver in his arms, Tie Nu kowtowed again and again to thank him, and ran in straight away.

Soon a muscular middle-aged man appeared in front of Mo Fei, with towering muscles all over his body, a stern face, and an aura of calm and prestige coming towards him.

As a frontier city, all blacksmith shops are controlled by the government, in order to prevent a large amount of iron from falling into the hands of foreigners. As a blacksmith, the status here is naturally much higher than that of blacksmiths in other places. neither humble nor overbearing

"I am the master here, Tie Futu, just talk to me if you have anything to say."

Tie Futu looked down at Mo Fei, and Mo Fei also took out his Santo Token and said

"Build me a batch of copper pots, as many as you want."

When he saw the token of the city lord, Tie Futu's complexion finally changed, and he knelt down on one knee and said respectfully

"Subordinate, order!"