Chapter 945：

"No, I have to eat something hot today." Xue Ji looked at the box of dried sweet potatoes and suddenly lost interest.

She hadn't eaten hot food for five days, which made her miss Xuanwu City.

She stayed in the cargo hold all day with no one to chat with or do anything else, it was so boring.

"Be careful, it shouldn't be discovered."

Xue Ji took a deep breath, reached out and patted the ghost armor, entering the invisible state.

She took her steps lightly and approached the door of cargo 473 cautiously.

She listened attentively, and it was quiet outside the door.

"No one?" Xue Ji frowned slightly, hesitated, or reached out and gently pulled the cargo door open a little.

She moved her hands and continued to pay attention to the movement outside.

After a while, there was still no sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, and gently opened the hatch and opened a gap for people to pass through.

The wooden door made a creaking sound, which made the Variety Witch nervous.

She prayed in her heart, and looked out, looking out, there was no one in the passage.

"There's really no one there." Xue Ji breathed a sigh of relief again.

She discerned the direction and stepped towards the other cabin.

Before she could get close, she smelled a familiar scent.

"Hot and sour powder?" Xue Ji's beautiful eyes lit up, she was sure that it was her favorite hot and sour powder.

She quickened her pace and came to the door of another cabin.

The cabin door was not closed, and there were seven or eight people sitting inside, among them Muda and Daqi.

Several people gathered around the table with a large bowl in front of them, drooling while waiting for the chef to cook the hot and sour noodles.

Xue Ji pursed her lips, realizing that this cabin was their dining room and kitchen.

She smelled the hot and sour powder, couldn't help swallowing, and walked cautiously into the cabin.

"Hoofing, are you all right?" Da Qi asked loudly, banging on the big bowl with chopsticks.

Hoojian shouted back: "Don't worry, it's written in the instructions, you need to cook for five minutes before you can eat it."

He is the head chef, and he has the final say on how to cook.

Homme stirred the hot and sour powder in the boiling water with a spoon and stared at the hourglass on the table.

The hot and sour powder is bought from the noodle shop in the commercial area. The powder is sun-dried powder, and the seasoning is also prepared.

When you buy it back, you only need to cook the powder and dissolve the seasoning with boiling water to get a bowl of steaming hot and sour powder.

If you buy 100 hot and sour powder at one time, you will also get an hourglass for timing.

"It doesn't have to be five minutes." Muda pouted and waited impatiently.

"That won't work. If you don't cook it according to the instructions, what if it doesn't taste good?" Tie Jian said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay." Muda waved his hand impatiently.

By the wall, the ever-changing witch stared at the hot and sour powder in the pot, her beautiful eyes unblinking.

Her stomach growled again, and she was very hungry.

"Whose stomach is screaming?" Da Qi Han smiled.

"It's you." Muda glanced at the vice-captain with a suspicious look on his face.

"Impossible, if I'm hungry, I'll definitely scream louder than this!" Daqi said carelessly.

"That's right." Muda couldn't help laughing.

"...N Xue Ji was speechless, reaching out to cover her stomach depressedly.

"Okay." Xie Jian poured the seasoning powder into the pot, and the clear soup quickly turned red, with red oil floating on the surface.

He picked up the cauldron, walked to the long table in three or two steps (cedg), and placed the cauldron on the table.

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Da Qi's eyes lit up and he began to swallow wildly.

"Don't move anyone, I'll go first." Muda stood up and shouted, making Da Qi and the others sit down embarrassedly.

In the dark, Xue Ji pouted as if she was looking at a group of country bumpkins.

Muda filled a big bowl, but not much soup.

He sat down contentedly, and began to gulp the powder, and the spicy lips that were originally blackened turned red.

"It's so delicious." Muda exclaimed.

Chilling???

Da Qi and the others also ate loudly, and the soup was carried up by the scrambled powder, splashing everywhere.

Xue Ji bit her lower lip, forcing herself not to make the sound of swallowing saliva.

She was very depressed. Why did she come here? The more she looked, the more she wanted to eat, and the more she missed Xuanwu City.

"Captain, after we go back, what are we going to sell to Xuanwu City?"

Cordola swallowed the powder in her mouth and looked at the oily captain.

Da Qi raised his head and said, "Haven't they inquired about it, there is a shortage of fruit in the mainland, and it is very short. We only need to ship the fruit and sell it, and we can make a lot of money." These news are all from the adventure team. heard in the business district.

Xue Ji in the dark almost couldn't help laughing out loud. There was a shortage of fruit in the interior, but there was Xuanwu City and a transit base, so the people in the adventure team might have misunderstood.

Unless it is shipped to remote areas for sale, but then the cost will be high, and the profit will not be as much as imagined.

"A bunch of idiots." She opened her mouth and spat out two words.

"Captain, fresh fruit can be stored for a long time." Cordola reminded.

It would take at least two months to purchase fruit from the New World, then take a boat to the Misty Sea, and then cross the Misty Sea to the Old World. By that time, the fruit had already rotted into mud.

Muda waved his hand and said hoarsely, "This is simple, just dry the fruit and then transport it to sell it."

He buried his head and drank a big mouthful of spicy soup, feeling his mouth burning hot, but very refreshing.

Cordola's eyes lit up and excitedly said: "Good idea, if the fruit is dried, it can be stored for half a year."

"Hey, the fruit is not expensive on our side, and it should be able to sell it if the price is doubled." Muda's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing.

Da Qi put down his chopsticks heavily, and said excitedly, "As long as you succeed, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking in the future."

"Ha ha ha ha???"

In the cabin, there was a smug laughter.

"..." Xue Ji sneered and left the cabin silently, preparing to go back to the cargo hold and pass the news back to Xuanwu City.

"Idiot, I really dare to think that the price has been doubled." She pouted.

She went back the same way, and was going to go to the kitchen to find something to eat at a later time. During this time, she should eat dried sweet potatoes to top her stomach. She sighed silently: "Oh, I still really miss Xuanwu City~

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1130: This is being molested. (3 more)

"I'm a happy little frog, quack quack -------------------------------------- ----" Mino hummed and jumped out of the transport ladder.

She just came back from school and completed today's teaching task.

At the entrance of the palace, Xiao Zi wiped the large windows of the palace entrance with a linen cloth.

"Miss Mino is back."

Sweet little purple? Say hello.

Mino smiled and asked like a flower:

"Do you know where Mu Liang is?"

Xiao Zi shook her head and said softly:

"I don't know, Lord Muliang came back after visiting the outer city, and then went out again."

"Okay, do your own thing.

Mino waved his hand and stepped into the palace.

She went to the study, found the music player that was on the shelf last night, and lightly pressed I and pressed the play button.

"The happy pond is loaded, the dream becomes the ocean, the drum eyes and the big mouth also sing loudly

The music player played songs recorded from the mobile phone, and the cheerful rhythm lingered in the study.

"There is a little frog in the happy pond. It dances like it is possessed by a prince..." Mino hummed along.

This is the song she will teach next time she goes to school, and she has only learned half of it.

Knock knock knock??

There was a knock on the study door.

"Who?" Mino responded.

"I'm sorry, Mino, isn't Mu Liang here?" Elina pushed open the study door and probed into the study.

"Aren't you here, why are you looking for him?" Mino pressed the music player, and the cheerful melody stopped abruptly.

Elina pushed in the door and explained: "I plan to write the third adventure travel journal, and I want to ask him if he can write about the ghosts attacking Xuanwu City."

She rested today and was wearing casual clothes, a white knee-length dress made of clear silk.

Mino Jiao said:

"Well, I still have to wait for Mu Liang to come back and ask him."

Elina said cheekily: "Then I'll wait here, you continue to sing."

"Okay." Mino didn't care, and pressed the play button to continue practicing the song.

She stretched out her hand and gestured, and her singing was as crisp as jade beads falling on a jade plate: "I am a happy little frog, quack quack???"

"It's so nice." Elina clapped her hands and praised.

"What are you doing?" The study door was pushed open, and Mu Liang stepped in.

"Lord Muliang!" Elina stood up reflexively.

Minuo said crisply: "I'm practicing songs."

"What did you do?" she asked rhetorically.

"I went to the pottery workshop." Mu Liang sat on the dragon chair.

"Is it inspection work?" Minuo came to Mu Liang's side, stretched out his hand and pulled up his sleeve, which was stained with a drop of pottery mud.

Mu Liangwen explained softly: "The inspection work is one aspect, mainly to see if they can fire the patterned ceramics."

Xuanwu City now has earthen pottery and ceramics, but there are no patterns.

Ceramics are even more difficult to fire, and the scrap rate is extremely high. Only one-fifth of the ceramics in a furnace can be fired successfully.

"Porcelain with patterns?" Minuo's eyes widened, which he had never seen before.

"There are no fine ceramics in the New World. If we can increase production, we can sell them at a good price." Mu Liang explained with a smile.

It is precisely because there is no fine ceramics in the New World that Mu Liang made a special trip to the pottery workshop.

Thinking that if ordinary ceramics can be turned into 'blue and white porcelain', the price can be doubled, so even if the quantity is small, it is fine. The so-called rare is the most expensive.

He didn't do much research on ceramics, so he could only put forward his requirements and let the people in the workshop ponder them.

Mino and Elina nodded, but they didn't understand the twists and turns in their hearts.

Mu Liang looked at the pink-haired girl and asked calmly, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to write the third adventure travel journal, I want to write about the siege of the ghost, how detailed can I write?" Elina blinked her pink eyes.

"It can be written a little more tragically and solemnly, but it's best not to reveal too much information about spiritual weapons and cannons." Mu Liang said indifferently.

"Okay, I understand." Elina nodded again and again, with clear boundaries in her heart.