The Genshin Impact
chapter 38 I Sell Jars On Tivat Continent

"The stuff I opened the jar today is not bad. In the afternoon, we happen to get instant noodles and sell them at night."

Mr. Mao, who walked into the kitchen, started to get busy with the movements in his hands and said, "Now instant noodles have become popular, and many people have noticed it. I'll go out and contact people for a bit, and then I'll make the machine first, then collect the production, it's more convenient.

"goodness."

Hearing his father's words, Xiangling nodded.

The next second, Xiangling suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Dad, are you not making coffee? Can you make this first?"

He knew that when his father opened the jar earlier, he gave it some kind of coffee-making experience.

Yeah, you don't remind me, I almost forgot!"

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Master Mao suddenly regained his senses.

He was so busy thinking about instant noodles that he ignored coffee.

The most important ingredient for making coffee is a type of coffee bean. He has seen this kind of thing. There are many such things on the market, and no one wants them.

Through the experience of making coffee in his mind, Master Mao's expression became excited.

He knew his Wanmintang could launch another new drink.

Especially cheap and affordable!

"Hei~!"

Suddenly, an afterimage dashed out from behind, directly dashing in front of Xiang Ling, and climbed onto Xiang Ling's shoulders.

At this moment, the bolster pig continued to pant.

On his body was still sticky water, which seemed to be saliva.

Looking at this scene, Xiangling had a black line.

You don't need to look at a rice cooker to know that the rice cooker licks a bolster pig and scares a bolster pig.

Xiang Ling puffed her face, walked to the back of the kitchen, and grabbed Guo Ba's ears.

"Guoba, they said don't bully the little pig, don't even lick it!"

"Lu..."

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Hearing Xiangling's words, the little chicken inside the rice pot nodded like it was pecking at rice, nodding like it was pounding garlic, as if he understood and heard clearly.

"If I bully that little pig again, I won't let you out the next time I go out and put you in the cage!"

Xiang Ling snorted, then placed the bolted pig in front of the rice cooker again, and the back kitchen that was walking forward started to get busy making instant noodles.

Seeing Xiangling leaving, Guoba tilted her head and saw the roasted bolster pig in front of her, but did not come forward.

And the roasted bolster pig involuntarily relaxed a little as he looked at the pot that no longer rushed to lick it.

Right now, Mr. Mao is also out.

When he came back, he was still carrying a large bag of coffee beans.

At this time, the sunset appeared at dusk. From a distance, the setting sun looked like a huge jade slab.

The dim light of the setting sun shone on the surface of the river, coating the sea of Liyue Port with a golden layer.

Until the sky was completely dark, the entire Liyue was illuminated with thousands of lights, a bustling night scene appeared, and there were more people on the street.

Wanmintang doors are still as popular as ever, with many people lining up.

"Mr Mao, I hear you've got instant noodles here. Can you give me a piece? I want to try it."

"I heard from my friend today that you have instant noodles here, so I rushed over here."

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"Yes, Mr Mao, are instant noodles really good?"

.....

One by one, the people in line all spoke up.

They all come for instant noodles.

"There are a few."

Hearing the words of these visitors, Mr. Mao smiled and said: "This cheer, Xiangling made some, but the numbers are not many, still the old rule, come first, be served first."

"It's good if you have it, and give me that little bit of speed."

"I want a piece too."

"Huh? I'm in the back, I don't think I can afford it."

......

Hearing Master Mao's words, some people were shocked and rushed out, while others were disappointed and extremely frustrated.

"It doesn't matter if you can't buy it, there will be tomorrow, don't panic, don't worry."

Mr. Mao responded with a smile.

Time passed quietly, and soon night came, and the people in Wanmintang were no longer hot.

Mao's long-busy master finally stopped.

But as soon as he stopped, he saw a girl dressed in black wearing a Taigua Qiankun hat.

"Candy Walnut Master Hall."

Looking at the familiar Hall Master Hutao, Master Mao immediately smiled and said, "Is it here to find Xiangling? Xiangling's in the back kitchen?"

When Hall Master Hutao was free, he liked coming to look for Xiangling.

"goodness."

Hearing Master Mao, Hu Tao nodded with a smile, then quietly walked to the kitchen behind the Wanmintang.

Currently, Xiangling, the kitchen behind Wanmintang, was loading instant noodles.

Suddenly, Xiangling felt a pat on his back, and he was shocked and let out an "ah" sound".

He turned around suddenly and saw a familiar smile.

"hey-hey."

Seeing the frightened Xiangling, Hu Tao laughed.

"cart!"

Seeing that he did not know when he had appeared behind him, and patting the walnut on his back, Xiang Ling bulged: "Did you know that you would scare people to death like this?"

Hu Tao was like this at all times, hiding behind him when he did not notice, and then suddenly patting his back.

"Don't get mad, look what good stuff I brought you this time!"

Looking at Xiangling's glaring face, Hu Tao smiled and took out a box of cookies from his handcuffs: "Look, this is the thread flower paste I made with my own hands, your favorite thing, your favorite thing, treat me as an apology to you. "Eight .

Chapter 69: The magic jar shop, the walnut wants to open the jar

"Oh!"

Looking at the plum cake Walnut had put out, Xiangling snorted and picked it up.

Hu Tao bullied her because she liked to eat plum cakes.

"By the way, what are you doing? How come I've never seen a face like that?"

Seeing Xiangling pick up the plum blossom cake, Hu Tao looked at the instant noodles in front of Xiangling again, with a surprised expression: "Are you just researching the ingredients? This noodle is so weird."

This form of instant noodles is so strange that it is actually made into a square noodle cake.

Not to mention making a square serabi, this side is still curved.

"Hey, there are things that our Hall Master Hu Tao does not know."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiang Ling snorted, "I think Hall Master Hu Tao has a lot of information and knows everything."

"Okay, you're really making fun of me."

Seeing Xiangling making fun of himself, Hu Tao immediately extended his white and soft hand and pinched Xiangling's face.

"Let go, let go, let me tell you about instant noodles."

After being attacked by Hu Tao and pinching his face a few times, Xiang Ling shook her head and brushed off Hu Tao's hand.

"By the way, did you just come back today?"

Xiangling looked at Hu Tao and suddenly asked, "Do you know Liyue's urn shop?"

"What urn shop?"

Hearing Xiangling's words, Hu Tao was stunned for a moment, what jar shop, when Liyue had the jar shop at "40 May".

He shook his head and said, "Every time I come back, I come to play with you first. I have been dealing with supernatural events in Wuwangpo all this time, and there are too few businesses in the Rebirth Hall, so I could just take the initiative to get out and look for a business sale.The result is not selling anything.”

By the way, walnuts are a little helpless.

Recently, Shengshengtang's business wasn't good. Even he had to go out to sell it himself to find customers, but he still could not find them.

Hearing that there was a supernatural event in Wuwangpo, he rushed over.

Results disappointed.

"You don't have to work hard for your business in the hall of death, just relax."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling shook his head: "You run every day from morning to night, and you can't run any business, because if someone has an accident, you can't run any business, they will take the initiative to go to your death hall, and this kind of thing cannot be rushed."

"As for the urn shop, there's a magic urn shop in Liyue."

Xiangling explained: "During your stay, there was an urn shop in Liyue, and this urn shop was dedicated to selling urns. Each urn is worth 100,000 Mora. Such items were worth over a hundred thousand molasses and less than a hundred thousand molasses. "

"Eh? Isn't this a disguised gamble?"

Hearing Xiangling's explanation, Hu Tao suddenly snorted and tilted his head: "This is a way of gambling, but interestingly, is this a clever way of gambling."

Although Xiangling mentioned this can shop, he soon concluded from the way the can shop was run that it was really a gambling game.

"Not gambling."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling corrected: "Gambling is about winning and losing, but in this small jar shop, many items hidden inside the jar cannot be bought by Mora."

"impossible."

Hearing Xiangling's correction, Hu Tao frowned: "Everything in the world has value, unless it is something that cannot be measured by value, it cannot be bought with Mora, it cannot be bought with Mora, but most things can be bought with Mora's purchase."

"No, listen to me."

Xiangling shook his head: "The easiest thing to say is that in that jar shop, someone opened the god's eyes from the jar inside two days ago, and activate it on the spot to release the fire element power. Due to improper manipulation, it caught fire. A cubicle, and taken away by Qian Yanjun."

"how is this possible."

Hearing this, Hu Tao was startled: "God's eyes? Are you sure you read it right?"

What joke, when will the Eye of God be traded? Even if it could be traded, it was still an empty shell.

The empty shell had no magic power, unless it resonated with the empty shell of the eyes of the gods, it would activate the power of the fire element and release it.

But even the empty shell of God's Eye was a priceless treasure.

Those who own it, though it cannot be used, will not sell it, but treat it as a collection, hoping that it will someday resonate.

But this urn shop actually sold it like this?

Sell 100,000 Mora?

Is propaganda this way?

In Hu Tao's mind, one after another thoughts appeared in an instant.

"I don't see it with my own eyes."

Looking at the shocked walnut, Xiangling shook his head: "Everything was passed down by those people, and then Master Tianquan Xing personally went to open the jar and open a book from him, instead, which caused a blizzard in Liyue."

"Would it create snow that breaks again?"