Chapter 675: Chicken selection strategy
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Mosang Lake is the largest freshwater lake near the city of chaos. The lake is rich in all kinds of fish, and the strange thing is that there is no World of Warcraft here, even for ordinary people is also a very safe place.
The Buffett family has a manor outside the west of the chaotic city. It faces Mosang Lake. Several exquisite small buildings stand by the lake, and the bamboo fence surrounds a circle.
There is a big tree by the lake. The tree grows a little tilted. It is suddenly twisted from the middle of the lake. It grows toward the lake. It is like a big umbrella standing on the edge of the lake. It blocks some glare at noon on autumn. sunlight.
At this time, a small white-haired old man sat on the small bench under the tree, with a fishing rod on his hand, staring at a white buoy on the calm lake.
"Grandfather, do you think this is worth our risk?"
Hill stood by the old man and looked at him and asked softly.
"Hey, you have to bite it." The old man whispered, his hand was gently holding the fishing rod standing on the shelf, the white buoy trembled, moved up and down on the water, and then suddenly fell down. As if it was pulled by something heavy, the fishing line was tight at once.
"Hooked up!" Hill's face was also a surprise color, and some nervously looked at the lake, urging: "Grandfather, you are pulling it up."
"Don't worry, this is a big fish. The more you have a big fish, the more patience you have. Otherwise, the fishing rod and the fishing line are easy to break. This way, not only does the fish not catch it, but also loses a pair of fish, it is not beautiful. "The old man clenched the fishing rod and said with a smile, not picking up the fish on the lake."
“Patience?” Hill squinted and looked at the big fish floating on the lake. In this transaction, she suddenly didn’t know if she was the big fish or the fisherman. She used to let herself The dominant rhythm seems to have disappeared here at McGonagall.
The hooked fish was smashed on the lake for more than ten minutes, and it was slowly pulled to the shore. It was picked up by the old man with a fishing net. A red big squid was more than ten kilograms.
"I have a good mouth at noon today, this big red squid, this year is still the first one." Ian looked at the big squid in the net pocket, with a smile on his face, looking up at Hill, "Little Hill, today at noon Eat here, your luck has always been good."
"Well, my grandfather said that good fish, must not be wrong." Hill's face also showed a smile, followed Ian toward the direction of the house.
"To do business, some money should be earned for others. Otherwise, this business will not have to be done sooner or later. However, it is very important to do it with others. If you can’t do anything with money, you can’t do it with him.” Ian Walk and smile.
"Yeah." Hill nodded thoughtfully.
“Is the new wine in the winery recently out of the way?” Ian asked suddenly.
"A few days later, let me send them to you when I waited for it." Hill looked at Ian inexplicably. "But there are some wines in the wine cellar. Why didn't my grandfather like to drink?" ?"
"I, just the fresh taste of the wine that just came out, for a long time, but I don't like it." Ian shook his head.
“Speaking of it, Mr. McGonagall's wine in the steak may be better than the wine quality of the manor, but he is not for sale, only for steak.” Hill knows Ian is really good wine. People, in order to be able to drink their own wine, can spend decades and invest countless money and energy to get the best winery in the entire continent, and only such things can be done.
"Really?" Ian stopped at once, even if he had just heard the magic of the steam locomotive, he did not show a half-point, but now he is like a fighter who has been provoked.
“The steak with his own red wine is better than the top wine of our estate, and the wine is more intense.” Hill nodded.
"It's a bit interesting." Ian nodded with a smile and continued to move forward.
......
“The city owner, if Mr. McGonagall really develops a steam engine and applies it, it may change a lot of things, perhaps an opportunity for the development of our chaotic city.”
In the office of the city government, Dix looked at Michael, who had just returned to the city's main house, and said with excitement.
After sitting at the desk, Michael frowned and silenced for a long time. He shook his head slightly: "Don't rush to make a conclusion before you see the real thing, but if the Buffett family is willing to join, most of the risks will be borne by them."
"So, are we going to visit the Maimy restaurant now?" Dix is still intoxicated. He has been following the progress of the Haider team for years. He knows exactly how the steam engine might affect the world.
"Don't worry, I will have two more to open in a while. We will go over this evening." Michael shook his head and got up and walked toward the door. He stopped when he walked to Dicks and smiled. "I know. You are excited, but don't tell Haider in advance, and don't let others know."
"Yes." Dix glimpsed, but he nodded quickly.
......
McGonagall turned around the vegetable market, where is the food, and how the quality has a rough idea.
"It's a pity that these ingredients, with the world's common cooking level, it is estimated that few people can do it deliciously." McGonagall thought in his heart that all kinds of ingredients made him look a little dazzling. At the same time, he also made more expectations for the innovative recipes of the world's ingredients after he learned it in the future.
"Is there a big lobster as big as an adult? I don't know if it is spicy or delicious, or a delicious garlic." McGonagall snorted.
After receiving the heart, he has already set all kinds of ingredients to be bought in his heart. Since the system says that he wants three dishes, he can also take the three dishes by setting it into consideration: Grilled fish, simmered chicken rice, black pepper steak.
The scalloped fish is a hybrid fish produced by the system. There is no such thing in the world. McGonagall spent half an hour before the aquatic product stall and selected a fish named 麒 麒 草 grass carp.
This kind of fish has thick fish scales, the fish is tender and delicious, the fish bones are large, and the rules are arranged. When McGonagall is watching the boss to slaughter the fish, he has already thought of the plan to **** the fish. Not a problem.
The flaming chicken to be used by the yellow pheasant, the boss who had almost come to the incident before heard that Meg wants to buy chicken, and passionately took him to explain in detail how to choose a good chicken, from chicken feathers to chicken feet, to practitioners. The professional tone has given McGonagall a strategy for selecting chickens, which is very practical.
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Mosang Lake is the largest freshwater lake near the city of chaos. The lake is rich in all kinds of fish, and the strange thing is that there is no World of Warcraft here, even for ordinary people is also a very safe place.
The Buffett family has a manor outside the west of the chaotic city. It faces Mosang Lake. Several exquisite small buildings stand by the lake, and the bamboo fence surrounds a circle.
There is a big tree by the lake. The tree grows a little tilted. It is suddenly twisted from the middle of the lake. It grows toward the lake. It is like a big umbrella standing on the edge of the lake. It blocks some glare at noon on autumn. sunlight.
At this time, a small white-haired old man sat on the small bench under the tree, with a fishing rod on his hand, staring at a white buoy on the calm lake.
"Grandfather, do you think this is worth our risk?"
Hill stood by the old man and looked at him and asked softly.
"Hey, you have to bite it." The old man whispered, his hand was gently holding the fishing rod standing on the shelf, the white buoy trembled, moved up and down on the water, and then suddenly fell down. As if it was pulled by something heavy, the fishing line was tight at once.
"Hooked up!" Hill's face was also a surprise color, and some nervously looked at the lake, urging: "Grandfather, you are pulling it up."
"Don't worry, this is a big fish. The more you have a big fish, the more patience you have. Otherwise, the fishing rod and the fishing line are easy to break. This way, not only does the fish not catch it, but also loses a pair of fish, it is not beautiful. "The old man clenched the fishing rod and said with a smile, not picking up the fish on the lake."
“Patience?” Hill squinted and looked at the big fish floating on the lake. In this transaction, she suddenly didn’t know if she was the big fish or the fisherman. She used to let herself The dominant rhythm seems to have disappeared here at McGonagall.
The hooked fish was smashed on the lake for more than ten minutes, and it was slowly pulled to the shore. It was picked up by the old man with a fishing net. A red big squid was more than ten kilograms.
"I have a good mouth at noon today, this big red squid, this year is still the first one." Ian looked at the big squid in the net pocket, with a smile on his face, looking up at Hill, "Little Hill, today at noon Eat here, your luck has always been good."
"Well, my grandfather said that good fish, must not be wrong." Hill's face also showed a smile, followed Ian toward the direction of the house.
"To do business, some money should be earned for others. Otherwise, this business will not have to be done sooner or later. However, it is very important to do it with others. If you can’t do anything with money, you can’t do it with him.” Ian Walk and smile.
"Yeah." Hill nodded thoughtfully.
“Is the new wine in the winery recently out of the way?” Ian asked suddenly.
"A few days later, let me send them to you when I waited for it." Hill looked at Ian inexplicably. "But there are some wines in the wine cellar. Why didn't my grandfather like to drink?" ?"
"I, just the fresh taste of the wine that just came out, for a long time, but I don't like it." Ian shook his head.
“Speaking of it, Mr. McGonagall's wine in the steak may be better than the wine quality of the manor, but he is not for sale, only for steak.” Hill knows Ian is really good wine. People, in order to be able to drink their own wine, can spend decades and invest countless money and energy to get the best winery in the entire continent, and only such things can be done.
"Really?" Ian stopped at once, even if he had just heard the magic of the steam locomotive, he did not show a half-point, but now he is like a fighter who has been provoked.
“The steak with his own red wine is better than the top wine of our estate, and the wine is more intense.” Hill nodded.
"It's a bit interesting." Ian nodded with a smile and continued to move forward.
......
“The city owner, if Mr. McGonagall really develops a steam engine and applies it, it may change a lot of things, perhaps an opportunity for the development of our chaotic city.”
In the office of the city government, Dix looked at Michael, who had just returned to the city's main house, and said with excitement.
After sitting at the desk, Michael frowned and silenced for a long time. He shook his head slightly: "Don't rush to make a conclusion before you see the real thing, but if the Buffett family is willing to join, most of the risks will be borne by them."
"So, are we going to visit the Maimy restaurant now?" Dix is still intoxicated. He has been following the progress of the Haider team for years. He knows exactly how the steam engine might affect the world.
"Don't worry, I will have two more to open in a while. We will go over this evening." Michael shook his head and got up and walked toward the door. He stopped when he walked to Dicks and smiled. "I know. You are excited, but don't tell Haider in advance, and don't let others know."
"Yes." Dix glimpsed, but he nodded quickly.
......
McGonagall turned around the vegetable market, where is the food, and how the quality has a rough idea.
"It's a pity that these ingredients, with the world's common cooking level, it is estimated that few people can do it deliciously." McGonagall thought in his heart that all kinds of ingredients made him look a little dazzling. At the same time, he also made more expectations for the innovative recipes of the world's ingredients after he learned it in the future.
"Is there a big lobster as big as an adult? I don't know if it is spicy or delicious, or a delicious garlic." McGonagall snorted.
After receiving the heart, he has already set all kinds of ingredients to be bought in his heart. Since the system says that he wants three dishes, he can also take the three dishes by setting it into consideration: Grilled fish, simmered chicken rice, black pepper steak.
The scalloped fish is a hybrid fish produced by the system. There is no such thing in the world. McGonagall spent half an hour before the aquatic product stall and selected a fish named 麒 麒 草 grass carp.
This kind of fish has thick fish scales, the fish is tender and delicious, the fish bones are large, and the rules are arranged. When McGonagall is watching the boss to slaughter the fish, he has already thought of the plan to **** the fish. Not a problem.
The flaming chicken to be used by the yellow pheasant, the boss who had almost come to the incident before heard that Meg wants to buy chicken, and passionately took him to explain in detail how to choose a good chicken, from chicken feathers to chicken feet, to practitioners. The professional tone has given McGonagall a strategy for selecting chickens, which is very practical.
Mosang Lake is the largest freshwater lake near the city of chaos. The lake is rich in all kinds of fish, and the strange thing is that there is no World of Warcraft here, even for ordinary people is also a very safe place.The Buffett family has a manor outside the west of the chaotic city. It faces Mosang Lake. Several exquisite small buildings stand by the lake, and the bamboo fence surrounds a circle.There is a big tree by the lake. The tree grows a little tilted. It is suddenly twisted from the middle of the lake. It grows toward the lake. It is like a big umbrella standing on the edge of the lake. It blocks some glare at noon on autumn. sunlight.At this time, a small white-haired old man sat on the small bench under the tree, with a fishing rod on his hand, staring at a white buoy on the calm lake."Grandfather, do you think this is worth our risk?"Hill stood by the old man and looked at him and asked softly."Hey, you have to bite it." The old man whispered, his hand was gently holding the fishing rod standing on the shelf, the white buoy trembled, moved up and down on the water, and then suddenly fell down. As if it was pulled by something heavy, the fishing line was tight at once."Hooked up!" Hill's face was also a surprise color, and some nervously looked at the lake, urging: "Grandfather, you are pulling it up.""Don't worry, this is a big fish. The more you have a big fish, the more patience you have. Otherwise, the fishing rod and the fishing line are easy to break. This way, not only does the fish not catch it, but also loses a pair of fish, it is not beautiful. "The old man clenched the fishing rod and said with a smile, not picking up the fish on the lake."Patience? Hill squinted and looked at the big fish floating on the lake. In this transaction, she suddenly didn't know if she was the big fish or the fisherman. She used to let herself The dominant rhythm seems to have disappeared here at McGonagall.The hooked fish was smashed on the lake for more than ten minutes, and it was slowly pulled to the shore. It was picked up by the old man with a fishing net. A red big squid was more than ten kilograms."I have a good mouth at noon today, this big red squid, this year is still the first one." Ian looked at the big squid in the net pocket, with a smile on his face, looking up at Hill, "Little Hill, today at noon Eat here, your luck has always been good.""Well, my grandfather said that good fish, must not be wrong." Hill's face also showed a smile, followed Ian toward the direction of the house."To do business, some money should be earned for others. Otherwise, this business will not have to be done sooner or later. However, it is very important to do it with others. If you can't do anything with money, you can't do it with him. Ian Walk and smile."Yeah." Hill nodded thoughtfully.Is the new wine in the winery recently out of the way? Ian asked suddenly."A few days later, let me send them to you when I waited for it." Hill looked at Ian inexplicably. "But there are some wines in the wine cellar. Why didn't my grandfather like to drink?" ?""I, just the fresh taste of the wine that just came out, for a long time, but I don't like it." Ian shook his head.Speaking of it, Mr. McGonagall's wine in the steak may be better than the wine quality of the manor, but he is not for sale, only for steak. Hill knows Ian is really good wine. People, in order to be able to drink their own wine, can spend decades and invest countless money and energy to get the best winery in the entire continent, and only such things can be done."Really?" Ian stopped at once, even if he had just heard the magic of the steam locomotive, he did not show a half-point, but now he is like a fighter who has been provoked.The steak with his own red wine is better than the top wine of our estate, and the wine is more intense. Hill nodded."It's a bit interesting." Ian nodded with a smile and continued to move forward.......The city owner, if Mr. McGonagall really develops a steam engine and applies it, it may change a lot of things, perhaps an opportunity for the development of our chaotic city.In the office of the city government, Dix looked at Michael, who had just returned to the city's main house, and said with excitement.After sitting at the desk, Michael frowned and silenced for a long time. He shook his head slightly: "Don't rush to make a conclusion before you see the real thing, but if the Buffett family is willing to join, most of the risks will be borne by them.""So, are we going to visit the Maimy restaurant now?" Dix is still intoxicated. He has been following the progress of the Haider team for years. He knows exactly how the steam engine might affect the world."Don't worry, I will have two more to open in a while. We will go over this evening." Michael shook his head and got up and walked toward the door. He stopped when he walked to Dicks and smiled. "I know. You are excited, but don't tell Haider in advance, and don't let others know.""Yes." Dix glimpsed, but he nodded quickly.......McGonagall turned around the vegetable market, where is the food, and how the quality has a rough idea."It's a pity that these ingredients, with the world's common cooking level, it is estimated that few people can do it deliciously." McGonagall thought in his heart that all kinds of ingredients made him look a little dazzling. At the same time, he also made more expectations for the innovative recipes of the world's ingredients after he learned it in the future."Is there a big lobster as big as an adult? I don't know if it is spicy or delicious, or a delicious garlic." McGonagall snorted.After receiving the heart, he has already set all kinds of ingredients to be bought in his heart. Since the system says that he wants three dishes, he can also take the three dishes by setting it into consideration: Grilled fish, simmered chicken rice, black pepper steak.The scalloped fish is a hybrid fish produced by the system. There is no such thing in the world. McGonagall spent half an hour before the aquatic product stall and selected a fish named grass carp.This kind of fish has thick fish scales, the fish is tender and delicious, the fish bones are large, and the rules are arranged. When McGonagall is watching the boss to slaughter the fish, he has already thought of the plan to **** the fish. Not a problem.The flaming chicken to be used by the yellow pheasant, the boss who had almost come to the incident before heard that Meg wants to buy chicken, and passionately took him to explain in detail how to choose a good chicken, from chicken feathers to chicken feet, to practitioners. The professional tone has given McGonagall a strategy for selecting chickens, which is very practical.
