Chapter 812

"Why do you buy so much juice?"

Gutaya, the kitten, asked his attendants to put all 23 bottles of crime coke on the table.

In her eyes, this fruitless drink is similar to the juice and milk in a pub, and Nolan doesn't have many academic spellcasters who like to go to the pub.

"Didn't you see the ad?"

The caster opened another can of karma coke. He looked at the jar in his hand and looked at it carefully. After there was no pattern, he drank it in a complicated mood.

"Advertising?"

There is no television in gutaya's Alchemy shop, but opposite her is the headquarters of the black pigeon news agency, whose nearly five story building windows form a TV projection.

She went straight to the door of the alchemy shop. Just as she wanted to open the door and see what advertisements were put outside, the door of the store was pushed open again. This time, a young human girl walked in.

The valet next to gutaya was just about to shout welcome, and the door opened by the girl was pushed open again.

"Welcome to both of you..." The servant's voice was still fading, and the third guest walked in without even pushing the door

The waiter's words of greeting in his throat were like choking. The third guest was followed by the fourth. At this time, he was about to see if there was a fifth one when the door was finally closed.

"Welcome to four guests. What do you have..."

The valet had just breathed, but the next moment he saw the door being pushed open.

There is a bell hanging on the door of this alchemy shop. The sound of the bell has never stopped since the second guest enters the shop, until the whole shop is crowded to the point where no one can stand.

Seeing this scene, gutaya's first thought was that her enemy had brought people to the scene!

But the way of smashing the field is also too low level All the people swarmed in.

"Do you have a crime coke?"

The first girl who came in said her purpose, and the other people who came in asked the question at the same time.

At this moment, gutaya felt a little headache. There were more than 30 people standing in the small alchemy shop. Judging from the flow of people outside, there were still people who wanted to enter the shop.

What exactly is this criminal coke? Is it possible that Nolan's spellcasters have been poisoned by something like "can't I die without coke?"

"Yes, of course there are."

The servant in the shop said subconsciously, then the customers in the shop suddenly became a little coquettish and restless.

"Boss, give me a quick one!"

"I want it too!"

The crowd crowed forward in an instant, and the attendant in charge of sales was stunned by the scene.

"Line up for me! You're the second, you're the third, the fourth is you

Gutaya at this time played a good Orc talent, that is, loud voice The powerful roar suppressed the noisy discussion in the shop.

The spellcasters lined up in front of the counter, which may be unique to Nolan.

In this world where knowledge is power, you really need to go to the mercenary guild if you want to find one or two vulgar savages in Nolan.

Gutaya remembers the order in which each guest came in. When they were in a long line, the most advanced human little girl took out a gold coin and put it on the table.

"Give me a full box!" She said.

"We only have two and a half cases here..."

Gutaya's face darkened when she heard the girl's local style speech The reason is that she began to regret that she didn't listen to the advice.

If you knew that this kind of crime coke is so good to sell, you should directly take all your belongings into a whole vehicle of goods How many come in!

However, it was too late to regret. When the caster heard that gutaya had only two and a half boxes in stock, he left part of the line at the end of the line. However, many of them stayed in the shop and showed great urgency.

After hearing that the little girl was going to buy a whole box, even if the casters were still waiting in line, there were signs that they couldn't wait.

"Two bottles per person for the time being."

As soon as gutaya gritted her teeth, she made the decision. When she knew that all the casters wanted to buy the crime coke, she really had an impulse to raise the price and sell it by auction.

It's just that it's a violation of the rules, which are the foundation of her life in squirrel street.

"Why! I can give you the money

The little girl held up the gold coin on her hand and did not understand gutaya's behavior.

"Two bottles! Six copper coins No amount of money can be sold. "

Gutaya told her with a straight face that it was also good for the little girl. She couldn't be sure whether the casters in the queue were all good people.Although she didn't know that the demand for crime Coke would become so large, the little girl carried a whole box of crime coke out by herself. Who knows if anyone would want to rob on the road.

Finally, she gave in to gutaya. Reluctantly, she took out six copper coins and put them on the table. She took two bottles of criminal coke to the side.

"Next

Gutaya called to the line behind.

This orderly sales continued for about 10 minutes, but the length of the alchemy shop team was growing.

"Sorry, these are the last two bottles."

After handing two bottles of sin cola to one of the casters, gutaya yelled to a long line of guests behind.

"If you want to buy something, you can come and see it tonight or tomorrow!"

Gutaya looked at the casters in front of the counter who didn't want to leave, and finally tasted the pain of bleeding inside.

During this period, she also sent people to ask if there were any more noodles in stock, but the answer given by Qian Mian was that they would be available in the evening and in the afternoon.

Finally, she sent away a group of casters from the shop, and at the same time, she wrote a sign outside the door saying "the coke of sin has been sold out.".

The whole alchemy shop became quite deserted.

"Alas..."

Gutaya sighed as she looked at the pile of copper coins in the drawer. Not long after she sighed, three more coins appeared on the table.

"I said it was sold..." Gutaya looked at the guest impatiently and found it was a little boy with a dirty face.

"Auntie gutaya, do you have that coke?" He asked.

"Why do you spend money on it, Hai Lan?"

Gutaya knew the little boy, and she looked at the boy's costume, dressed in patched clothes, and hanging a loose satchel in front of her low body with a stack of newspapers in it.

This is a newsboy hired by the black pigeon chamber of Commerce. There are slums in Nolan. Squirrel street is Nolan's slum.

Even if more people come to squirrel street now, these orphans without parents also account for the majority in squirrel street.

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