After dinner, Randy followed Visenio to visit his mansions throughout the City of Chaos, and gained a deep understanding of the rich material life that this old man obtained without having to work hard.
"You see, the life of the rich is so simple and boring." Visenio locked the door and sighed, "Let's find another place to stay tonight. This place is too tacky, full of gold and silver objects. .”
"Okay." Randy was already numb. This guy is good at everything, but he likes to prick people's hearts and has a bit of trouble choosing.
"By the way, I will take you to meet some friends tomorrow and get to know them. It will be good for you." After getting on the carriage, Visenio said, "They all eat the same meal. You can get it from your seniors." Some experience has made his career longer. You must know that among them there is a dwarf who is more than 400 years old. He has killed eight rich women and gained countless wealth. He can be said to be an evergreen tree in the soft rice world. "
"Is this the legendary... soft rice alliance?" Randy was shocked.
Visenio thought for a moment and nodded with a smile: "This name is not bad."
"Then I must go and see it." Randy nodded, and he suddenly felt that this might become an important turning point in his life, and might even change his writing career.
Perhaps many years later, he will write a book called "The Years I Eat Soft Rice" to commemorate his youth.
Or write a tutorial, and choose the title from "How can you make a living as an ordinary person", "Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore", and "Auntie: Are you thinking about eating shit".
"By the way, let's continue the topic we just didn't finish talking about in the restaurant. How should boys protect themselves when facing women who are like tigers and wolves..."
"Brother, have you failed to protect your role model? You feel like you are about to be sucked dry at any time..." Randy interrupted carefully, looking at Weisen, whose face softened slightly after eating a large pot of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. Neo, it felt like he was close to being drained.
"You tell me, this is my talent." Visenio smiled, "I have been weak since I was a child. When I first met my wife, my physical condition was even worse than it is now, but I am extremely resilient. Do you think I No, I can actually do it seven more times.
For women, this will produce a strong desire to conquer. They always feel that they can squeeze you dry immediately, but they can't do it. They know the taste after eating the marrow, and they can't stop. Of course, this kind of technical work cannot be learned by ordinary people. "
"Brother, you're awesome! I'm convinced, I'm convinced." Randy stared at him and gave him a thumbs up.
He suddenly felt that he still had a long way to go.
The king of soft rice!
I am coming!
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At the end of the business hours in the evening, Mag closed the door. Irina came down from upstairs, holding two crystal glasses and a decanter filled with red wine. She shook them in her hands, looked at Mag and said with a smile: " Have a drink?"
"Of course, what else do you want to eat?" Mag looked at her with a smile.
Irina thought for a while and said: "Just the grilled shells from last time, and a shrimp by the way. I haven't eaten grilled shrimp for a long time."
"Okay." Mag agreed, went into the kitchen, bought two dozen scallops from the system, and fished out two crayfish from the water tank. After briefly processing them, they put them on the grill.
"I heard that Hannah's brewery exploded?" Irina stood at the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, looking at Mag who was chopping garlic and asked with a smile.
"Well, there was something wrong with the machine and it exploded at the first moment, but she started to make it again in the past two days." Mag nodded and said with a smile: "Didn't you see how she looked like that at that time, how disgraced she was after being bombed? My hair is all fried.”
"I heard what they said." Irina smiled and nodded. Ashley briefly told her this morning about Mag taking Hannah for treatment yesterday.
"By the way, I plan to open a shop selling seafood. Can I recruit employees from night elves?" Mag turned around and asked.
"Seafood restaurant?"
"Yes, I plan to cooperate with Landist. They will be responsible for salvage and transportation, and I will be responsible for selling, so that the residents of the City of Chaos can also eat fresh and delicious seafood." Mag nodded with a smile.
"Your octopus tentacles were provided by them?" Irina was a little confused.
"Yes, after all, they live in the sea. They are more comfortable catching these things than the fishermen in the endless sea. Selling seafood can also generate income for them. The money they get can be used to buy the items they need." Mag nodded.
Irina nodded, "I'll ask Ashley to arrange it for you tomorrow. How many people are needed?"
McGonagall thought for a while and said: "The first batch needs ten people who are agile and can adapt to large-scale sales. We plan to use octopus to open up the market first, and then slowly add other types of seafood later."
"Yeah." Irina agreed, knowing that Mag probably wanted to use Maimi's Restaurant to drive consumption. She didn't know much about these things, so she didn't bother to participate.
Add a little soaked vermicelli to the scallops, then spoon the stir-fried garlic and millet on top of the scallops. After a while, the scallops will exude an alluring fragrance between the oil and garlic, and they are ready to be taken out of the pan. Sprinkle a handful of green scallions on top, and two dozen charcoal-grilled scallops are freshly baked.
The arm-long prawns were slashed on the back and with the tongs. As they were grilled, the openings gradually became larger. Pour in plenty of minced garlic and let the flavor slowly soak in. When the shrimps turned from black and blue to bright red, The shrimp flavor is already overflowing, so put it on a plate and take it out of the pot.
While waiting for the grilled shrimp, Mag also grilled about thirty skewers of mutton. Unfortunately, he had not yet gained experience in grilling pork belly and enoki mushrooms, otherwise he would have to taste them.
By the way, grilled brains are also great.
Mag walked out of the kitchen carrying two large iron plates and placed them on the table.
Irina licked her red lips and glanced at the red wine at hand, "It feels like red wine is a bit inappropriate for the occasion. Barbecue and beer go better together."
"Drink some red wine to appetize first, and then drink beer, it's also great." Mag picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Cheers."
"Cheers, just cheers." Irina picked up the wine glass and drank a whole glass of red wine in just a few sips.
After taking a small sip, Mag raised his eyebrows and was about to put down the glass. He hesitated for a moment and finished the red wine in the glass.
"Beer." Irina put down the wine glass, two blushes appeared on her face, and she looked at Mag with charming eyes.
"I'll pour it." Mag smiled and stood up and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, he came out with two glasses of beer and a small beer bucket.
He knew Irina's drinking capacity. Although it was not to the extent that she could drink a thousand drinks without getting drunk, it was definitely not something that one or two glasses of beer could handle.
"Suck."
Irina held a scallop with two fingers and put it to her mouth, then used a small spoon to put the vermicelli together with the scallop meat into her mouth, taking a sip of the sweet and delicious soup.
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