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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:21:19 AM


Chapter 2052: Is drinking water that makes you happy?

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McGonagall waved at the well, and the snack package flew up, grabbed it by him, and placed it on the side of the open space.

"Really a snack pack!" Amy said in surprise.

McGonagall sighed silently for the system. With this tone and words, it was completely self-directed and acted.

However, McGonagall couldn't ignore the performance that should be coordinated, so he had to squeeze a little surprise smile, and then said, "It's really a snack pack."

"Oh, the essence of human beings is really a repeater." A certain life experience system sneered.

Amy opened the big gift bag, and the box contained Lay's potato chips, Mimi Shrimp Crackers, Weilong Spicy Sticks, Melissa, Coca-Cola...

McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if the system had just found a snack shop on the earth to pack snacks.

"How do I eat this?" Amy grabbed a bottle of Coca-Cola and shook it, then broke it hard.

Bang!

Before McGonagall had time to stop, the bottle of Coca-Cola had been violently broken open, and the coke spewed out, drawing a rainbow in the air.

Amy shook her hand, and the remaining half bottle of Coke fell toward the ground.

Fortunately, McGonagall caught it quickly, smiled and took the handkerchief to help Amy wipe the Coke from her hand, and said: "This is Coke, and it's also Fat House Happy Water. Don't shake it before drinking it, or the Coke will spew out."

"Is the water that makes me happy if I drink it?" Amy asked in surprise immediately.

"You'll know if you try."

Amy picked up the Coke, raised her head and took a few big mouthfuls.

belch

Amy put down the bottle, hiccuped a long time, and then smiled brightly at McGonagall, "It really has become happy."

"This is really a good well, just like a wishing pool." Amy put the coke on the lid and said happily.

"Well, if it is obedient, we will keep it, if it is not obedient, we will bury him." McGonagall said with a smile.

"Hee hee, okay." Amy picked up a large snack package on the ground larger than her size, and carried it on her shoulder, while saying: "I want to share these snacks with sister Anne. This is double happiness. Up."

The two little guys happily shared their snacks, and McGonagall could enjoy one or two Melissa brand elixir, but he was thinking about the system of Amy.

From the current point of view, this system should not be the kind of bitter and hatred system, nor is it a perverted selection system, let alone the kind of system that is easy to be harmonized.

Let Amy cook breakfast, collaborate to create new dishes, learn to cook... It looks more like a kind of experience system.

If this is the case, McGonagall feels a little relieved.

It is a good thing for children to experience life more, to be able to understand the sufferings of the world, and to know where the Chinese food comes from.

As for people, you still have to fall on the ground more steadily.

Being as floating as his previous life, it is easy to be jealous.

Of course, those chefs who cursed him into this world would not know what their expression would be if they saw him in the state of being a winner in life now?

This way: (????へ????╬)?

Still like this: (╬◣д◢)?

"System, why don't you hold my sweet wife in your arms, cute baby on the side, flying swords to cut the enemy, and beating Fang Yao, send a little to the chef who cursed me." McGonagall said in his heart.

"Does the host want to receive the travel package again?"

"Oh, a bunch of little bellies." McGonagall curled his lips and gave up.

Now that life is so good, he doesn't want to cross again, even if he goes back to the earth, he won't do it.

...

"Editor-in-chief! The dealer in the City of Chaos asked us to print one hundred thousand additional copies!" An editor rushed into Garland's office, his voice trembling.

"What?!" Garland, who was working at the desk, suddenly raised his head, looking at the editor in surprise.

"One hundred thousand copies! The order for the City of Chaos, the prepayment has been delivered." The editor confirmed and submitted an order.

Garland looked at the order three times and was still a little unbelievable, "How can a single market in the City of Chaos be so popular?"

The Whole Foods Whole Continent Plan has been implemented for some years, and even the Devil Islands can buy the latest issue of Whole Foods.

However, the influence of Whole Foods is mainly concentrated in the Los Empire.

The combined sales of periodicals in other regions are only about one-fifth that of the Los Empire.

City of Chaos is a good market to open up, with a single issue selling between 3,000 and 5,000 copies.

After the publication of this journal, five thousand copies have been distributed to the dealers in the City of Chaos.

Unexpectedly, he now orders 100,000 copies directly.

"It is said that it is difficult to find a new issue of our magazine in the city of chaos now. The second-hand magazine has been fired up to 500 copper coins, and it is still priceless." The editor was a little excited: "Editor in chief, it seems we want to create. It's a miracle! The sales volume of this month's periodicals has exceeded 150,000, and now major distributors are still madly asking for additional printing."

"This is not a miracle we created, it was created by Mr. Mai." Garland's face was also difficult to hide his joy, but he was still more calm.

"Yeah, Mr. McGonagall really reveals the secret, coupled with the well-known fish-flavored eggplant recipe teaching before, double explosive blessings, and this miraculous sales." The editor also nodded and admitted.

"Find a few more printing factories and let them print with all their strength, but they must ensure the quality." Garland said with a serious expression: "The dealers also greet them, and there must be no increase in sales. Once If it appears, the distribution rights will be taken back, and it will be blacklisted perfectly."

"Okay, I will do it now." The editor walked away quickly.

Milo walked into the editor's room leisurely, sat down opposite Garan, raised Erlang's legs, and said quietly, "I think you'd better ask Mr. Mai to write the manuscript for you directly. This sales volume has already been crushed. Countless gourmets who have been famous for a long time."

"If I have this ability, the boss can wake up with a smile when sleeping." Garland smiled and said, "But the boss asked us to go to the City of Chaos again, and try to get boss Mai to provide us with long-term contributions. It is really impossible to provide us with materials. also."

"I'm just a freelance writer. Every time I go on business, is this really good?"

"This time we have sufficient funds, and we will be reimbursed for meals, foot washing and back rubbing."

"Okay, even if it is Longtan Tiger's Lair, my brother will walk with you!"

...

"Boss Mai’s literary style is really good. The rhetoric is not gorgeous, but it is just right, and it’s a bit less greasy. The writing is simple and easy to understand. Even if I have never cooked before, I think I can do it after reading it. "Winnessa sat on the carriage, flipped through the Whole Foods Magazine in her hand, and said with a smile.




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