"Of course!"

MEG thought without thinking, and he could not help but Tucao: "system, you make complaints about twenty-four hours? It's been 36 hours now. Are you worried about your efficiency? "

"The composition of the unknown species is relatively complex, which is different from the food materials studied by this system in the past. In order to study it, this system has specially developed several advanced equipment and conducted in-depth research on it, so the host does not need to care about some overtime." The system explains.

"No way, no way. Don't explain." McGonagall turned his mouth and opened the test report in his mind.

This test report is quite professional, no matter in terms of format, content, test means, it really shows the intention of the system.

First of all, "to sum up, the tentacles of this species are highly plastic and have the characteristics of rapid regeneration, which can be used as excellent food for Octopus whiskers and roasted Octopus eyes!"

McGonagall frowned at the hard core report, frowning tightly, feeling that it was not so simple.

It's too much to make the old dominator's report into a food research report

"But it looks pretty good. When can I take out the frozen octopus whisker?" McGonagall thought about it seriously, then rolled his eyes and continued to look down. "There's a way to eat it, but now the point is not to eat it? It's how to make sure you don't get eaten by it. "

The detection report is very long. It lists all kinds of experiments done by the system in detail, including damage experiments with various methods. But the final result is: "after countless experiments of the system, physical damage can only weaken its strength slightly. Among all kinds of magic elements, the light element has a certain restraint effect on it, but it needs to reach a similar value, Only in this way can it be completely eliminated... "

McGonagall has read the test report. Unfortunately, after systematic testing, he has not found any way to restrain himself except for the magic of the holy light system.

"The result is a bit bad." McGonagall frowned. The only advantage of this result is that it avoids McGonagall from making meaningless attempts.

"Although this system has not found a way to kill this species, the research of this system shows that if physical damage is done to it for a long time, after the decay is accumulated, it will cause irrecoverable damage to the creature." The system sounds.

"What does that mean?" McGonagall frowned, a little confused about the system.

"After you complete the seal reinforcement, this system will set up an octopus whisker processing plant in the seal area."

"You are NB!" MEG gave a silent thumbs up and a heartfelt exclamation.

"How long does this process take?" McGonagall continued.

"This system has analyzed the cell division limit of this species, and the experiment is not over yet, so the specific time is not yet determined, at least for more than 100 years."

McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly. A hundred years is a longer time for human beings than a lifetime. But for the old dominators who have existed for countless years, it is not a long thing to kill them in a hundred years.

"You can't use up so much Octopus whiskers just by relying on the Maimi restaurant. If you don't want to waste these Octopus whiskers, why don't we set up a professional Octopus whisker selling company? Let the aborigines of Nolan also participate in the great cause of eating the old dominators. " McGonagall discussed.

"According to the calculation of this system, the daily output of this Octopus whisker processing plant is about 100 tons, and this quantity will continue to increase in the later period. This is really not the quantity that can be consumed by the Maimi restaurant..." the system pondered, "however, selling ingredients does not conform to the positioning of this system, and..."

"How can this not be in line with the positioning? You see, I came to this world as a candidate of kitchen god just to bring light to the food world like a desert and spread the seeds of delicious food.

However, do you think they can get the ingredients used in our Maimi restaurant? This setting has been problematic from the beginning.

Just like the mutton soup, I don't need to deal with the smell of mutton to make a pot of delicious soup, but if they don't go through several complicated processes, the strong smell of mutton will be enough to destroy a pot of soup and meat.

However, if we sell these discarded Octopus whiskers to ordinary people at an appropriate price, and I make the recipes of Octopus whiskers public, will it make this dish successfully enter ordinary people's homes? " McGonagall said.

"Sounds... Like it makes sense?" The system pondered and began to waver.

"We've made a lot of money. We've made a lot of money. Aren't all your farms unable to make ends meet? As long as this octopus has to be a national delicacy, is it hard to afford a farm? " MEG continued with a smile.

"I'm seven, you're three?"

"Tut Tut, do we need to care about such things in our relationship? Think about it. What's the most important thing for a commodity to sell? "

"Quality of goods."

"You see, you don't understand marketing at all. If you want to sell a commodity, the most important thing is to have an excellent sales, a really powerful sales, and be able to sell a stone as gold. So, the sales commission is the highest in the whole commodity chain. If I don't help you sell Octopus whiskers, they can only be buried in the soil as fertilizer, but they will become valuable commodities after my hand. You say, "I can't take 70%

"Sounds like it's right."

"Right, come on, let's sign the contract first. When your factory is built and put into production, I'll get through the sales chain for you right away. Our father and son are invincible."

"Good, good."

McGonagall successfully tricked the system into signing a contract, and then took Irina out of the underground cave.

He is willing to promote the octopus whisker series. He strives to improve the quality of life of the people of all ethnic groups in Nolan mainland. By the way, he can make money. Why not.

Although the system has promised to help weaken the power of the doomsday ruler by cutting, a hundred years is too long for him to place all his hopes on the octopus whisker factory of the system. He still has to find other ways.

"The general method has no effect on this Octopus monster, only your holy light can cause certain damage to it, but with your current strength, you can't kill it completely." MEG left the ground and said, looking at Elena.