The visit to the City of Chaos led by the First Prince of the Los Empire came to a successful conclusion, and the city lord’s palace held a grand farewell ceremony for them.
"Poor, there is so much greed in Luodu now. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, and it is not easy to go from luxury to frugality." Abraham watched the golden giant eagle go away in the carriage. He sighed softly.
Foodies, you can't meet amazing chefs when you are young, especially top chefs like Boss Mai, otherwise you may not be able to leave this city in your life.
Of course, for a gourmet like him who has eaten all over Nolan Continent, meeting a chef like Boss Mai at such an age is simply a great thing.
He has walked all the roads that he should take, and has seen all the prosperity that should be seen. In this life, he just wants to find a chef who can cook well, live next door to him, and be able to eat delicious food every day.
"It's best if there's no chaos in this world, otherwise you won't even be able to eat in peace." Abraham withdrew his gaze, lowered the curtain, and ordered the coachman to go back home.
As the king's most trusted brother, although he has not been involved in state affairs for many years, he still knows how deep his brother's obsession is with ruling the world.
He couldn't stop these things from happening, he could only say it silently in his heart.
"Forget it, let's seriously consider whether we should have slightly spicy grilled fish or steak for lunch today."
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"Darren, I saw it. The tall city wall that Grandpa mentioned with no end in sight must be the City of Chaos!" On the mountain road, a girl wearing a worn animal skin coat put down the cane on her shoulder and looked back. The boy sitting on the sleigh chair said happily.
The boy named Darren looked to be about ten years old, with a young and delicate face, somewhat similar to a girl, except that his eyes were a strange white color, and he seemed to be unable to see, but he still said in surprise: "Really Isn’t it? You can’t see the city wall at the end, it must be very spectacular, right?”
"Well, it's like a mountain erected on the 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 his best to keep his eyes wide open, but soon he lowered his eyes dejectedly and said softly: "It would be great if I could see it with my own eyes."
Lucy looked at Darren who was depressed with some distress, but a smile quickly appeared on her face. She reached out and rubbed Darren's hair and said: "This time we brought the money collected by the villagers to the City of Chaos. You are treating your eyes. Grandpa said that there is the best doctor in Chaos City and he will definitely be able to cure your eyes."
"Really?" Darren looked up, still a little hesitant.
"Of course it's true. Grandpa said that your eyes are those of an eagle, but they are just blindfolded. As long as the doctor cures your eyes, you will definitely become the best hunter in our village." Lucy affirmed.
"Then I must hunt a lot of prey so that everyone in the village can eat meat." Darren also had a smile on his face.
"Let's go down the mountain. I'll find a doctor for you in a while. I'll definitely be able to cure your eyes." Lucy put the cane back on her shoulders, gritted her teeth and pulled the sled down the mountain. , with every step he took, his little shoulders were shaking slightly.
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"Hey, wife, come here quickly, I can see clearly what's written in the account book now!"
An old accountant looked at the account book in his hand with a dumbfounded expression. He turned around and shouted to the back room in surprise and joy.
"I've been told to stop drinking. You've become confused after drinking. You're not blind, so of course you can see clearly." An old lady walked out of the room with a look of disgust on her face.
"It's not that I can see clearly, I mean I can see clearly even if I hold the account book like this." The old accountant shook his head, held the account book at arm's length away from him, and looked at the old lady and said.
"Don't you have to put your eyes in front of the account book to see clearly every time you look at the bill? How come you can see clearly now even if you hold it from such a distance?" The old lady was surprised when she heard this, and reached out to take it from the old accountant's hand. He pointed at a line of words in the account book: "Read it to me."
"On the 11th, a total of forty-one gold bracelets were sold and received 400,000 copper coins. Twenty-five gold necklaces were sold and 256,000 copper coins were received..." the old accountant read.
"It's absolutely correct." The old lady took it back and took a look at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.
"No, my troubled presbyopia has somehow improved." The old accountant was also a little confused, but he quickly patted his forehead and said, "I know, it must be Maimi's Restaurant."
"Is this the restaurant where you followed them to hang out and drink tonight?"
The old accountant shook his head and said with admiration: "That is not some fooling around. If you ask me, it must be the rum I have been drinking these days that cured my presbyopia. Master Lao Sim's fifteen-year-old wine, naturally It’s extraordinary!”
"Really?" The old lady was dubious, but the old man's presbyopia has been around for a few years, and it has become worse and worse in the past two years. He no longer takes care of the gold shop's accounts, but only checks them every month. Now he doesn't have to work so hard to read the account books. .
"Yes, it seems that I have to drink again tonight. Maybe in a few days, I can go hunting again. I can even see the eagles flying in the sky clearly." The old accountant said with a smile. , he is in a good mood. It won't take long for him to read the bills today, and he can also go to the gold shop to see if those little guys are keeping accounts carefully.
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"Boss, my drawing is ready." Hannah came downstairs with a thick stack of drawings and looked at Mag with excitement and said.
Mag looked at Hannah who had been eating and drinking in the study for several days. Her hair was in a mess and her dark circles were particularly eye-catching, but her eyes were staring at him very brightly. The capitalist nodded with a little uneasiness in his heart. :"Let me see."
There was a thick stack of drawings, detailing every component of the brewing machine. The structure was actually not complicated, and Mag could easily understand it.
After his severe corrections these days, the final drawing was perfect. Of course, this refers to the level of craftsmanship in this world, which is the level that Uncle Mo Bai next door can forge.
Mag read all the drawings carefully, nodded and said: "I think we can try to make a prototype, and we will find problems and improve them after the real thing comes out."
"That means I don't need to change the picture?" Hannah's eyes lit up and she said in surprise.
"Yes."
"Oh my God! I finally don't have to stay up late to finish the manuscript! I don't have to change the drawings anymore..."
Hannah fainted in Mag's arms with a happy face.
Mag: "..."
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