Chapter 1632

The Grand Prince of Los Empire led the team to visit the chaotic city, and the city leader's office held a grand farewell ceremony for them.

"Pitifully, I'm greedy in Luodu. It's not easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it's not easy to go from extravagance to frugality." In the carriage, Abraham sighed as he watched the Golden Eagle go away.

When you are young, you can't meet too amazing chefs, especially top chefs like boss Mai. Otherwise, you may not be able to get out of this city in your life.

Of course, he is such a gourmet who has eaten all over the continent of Nolan. It's no better to meet a chef like boss Mai at such an age.

He has gone through all the roads he should take, and he has seen all the prosperity he should see. In his life, I just want to find a cook who can cook good dishes and live next door to him. I can eat delicious food every day.

"In this world, it's better not to be in chaos, or you can't even have a meal." Abraham drew back his eyes, put down the curtain, and ordered the driver to go back to his house.

As the king's most trusted brother, although he has not asked about state affairs for many years, he still knows how deep his brother's obsession with ruling the world is.

He can't stop these things from happening, and he can only recite them in his heart.

"Well, I'd better seriously consider whether to eat spicy roast fish or steak at noon today."

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"Darren, I can see the big wall that grandfather said can't see the end. It must be the city of chaos!" On the mountain road, a girl in a shabby fur coat put down the cane on her shoulder and looked back at the young man sitting on the sled chair and said happily.

The young man, who was called Darren, looked only about ten years old. His face was young and pretty. He was somewhat similar to a young girl, but his eyes were strangely white. He seemed unable to see things, but he was still surprised and said, "really? Can't see the end of the wall, it must be very spectacular, right

"Well, it's like setting up a mountain on a plain." Lucy nodded, as if her description was not accurate enough, and added, "just like the Amari mountain in front of our village."

Darren tried to open his eyes wide, but he soon dropped his eyes and said in a soft voice, "if only I could see it with my own eyes."

Lucy looked at the depressed Darren with some heartache, but she soon showed a smile on her face, reached out and rubbed Darren's hair, and said, "we brought the money collected by the villagers this time. We came to the city of chaos to treat your eyes. My grandfather said that there are the best doctors in the city of chaos, and they are willing to cure your eyes."

"Really?" Darren looked up, still a little hesitant.

"Of course, it's true. Grandfather said that your eyes are eagle's eyes. You are just blindfolded. As long as the doctor cures your eyes, you will be the best hunter in our village." Lucy affirmed.

"Then I must fight a lot of prey, so that the whole village can eat meat." Darren also had a smile on his face.

"Come on, let's go down the mountain. I'll see a doctor for you in a moment. I'm sure it will cure your eyes." Lucy put the cane on her shoulder again, biting her teeth and pulling the sled down the mountain. Her little shoulders trembled with each step.

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"Ah, wife, come here quickly, I can read the words on the account book now!"

An old accountant looked at the account book in his hand with a stunned look on his face and said loudly to the inner room with surprise and joy.

"It's said that you should drink less. You're confused. You're not blind. Of course you can see clearly." An old lady came out of the room with a look of disgust.

"It's not like I can see clearly. I mean I can see clearly with the account book as I do now." Mr. Lao Zhangfang shook his head, took the account book away from him, looked at the old lady and said.

"Don't you have to put your eyes in front of the ledger every time you look at the bill? How can you see so far away now? " The old lady smell speech a face surprised, stretch out a hand to take account book from the old account room hand, with finger a line of words to: "you read for me."

"On the 11th, a total of 41 gold bracelets were sold for 400000 copper coins, 25 gold necklaces were sold for 256000 copper coins..." Mr. Lao Zhangfang read.

"That's true at all." The old lady took it back and looked at it herself. She couldn't help but wonder.

"It's not true. I'm such a difficult presbyopia. I can't understand it." Lao Zhangfang was also a little confused, but soon he patted his brain and said, "I know. It must be Maimi restaurant."

"That's the restaurant where you're going to hang out with them tonight?"

Lao Zhangfang shook his head and said with admiration: "that's not a fool. I must say that the rum I drink these days has cured my presbyopia. The 15 years old wine of old master SIMM is naturally extraordinary!"

"Really?" The old lady is dubious, but the old man's presbyopia has been for some years, and it has become more and more serious in the past two years. She no longer cares about the accounts of the gold shop. She just checks them every month. Now it's not so hard to look at the accounts.

"Yes, it seems that I have to drink more tonight. Maybe in a few days, I can go hunting again. Even the flying eagles in the sky can see clearly." Lao Zhangfang said with a smile that he was in a good mood. Today, he would not be long before he could finish reading the bill. He could also go to the gold shop to see if those little guys were serious about keeping accounts.

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"Boss, my picture is ready." Hannah came downstairs with a pile of thick drawings and looked at MEG excitedly.

McGonagall looked at Hannah, who had been eating, drinking and living in the study for several days. Her hair was in a mess and her black eyes were very eye-catching, but her eyes were very bright. The capitalist's heart nodded slightly uneasily and said, "let me have a look."

A thick stack of drawings, detailed to every part of the winemaker, the structure is not complicated, MEG can easily understand.

After these days of strict correction, the final drawing has been perfect. Of course, it refers to the level of craftsmanship in this world, that is, the level that uncle Mobai next door can forge.

McGonagall looked at all the drawings carefully, nodded and said, "I think we can try to make a prototype. After the real object comes out, we'll find problems to improve."

"In other words, don't I have to change the picture?" Hannah's eyes brightened, surprised.

"Yes."

"My God! I finally don't want to stay up late to catch up! Don't change the picture any more... "

Hannah fainted happily in Meg's arms.

McGonagall: "and