I have a room in Huangquan

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Occasionally, when a gust of sea breeze blows over, the wind follows the arc of the city wall and shuttles through the streets, making the wind sound extremely harsh.

"The front is my manor. Tonight we can have a good meal, take a hot bath, and have a good sleep!"

Beran pointed to the manor on the top, and while holding the box in one hand, he introduced it excitedly.

There is a well-lit place where many banana trees are planted.

It can be regarded as a lucrative industry.

These bananas can be sold for some money every year, but not much, and it is still possible to barely maintain the expenses of the manor.

"You're pretty good at choosing places."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the manor. The location was very good. When the carriage pulled the three of them up, the sun shone in, and he felt the gloomy moisture on his body dissipate instantly.

Beran was very proud of this. It took him a lot of effort to buy this manor.

The location is excellent, and the lighting is particularly good.

The most important thing is that standing here, you can overlook the entire middle and lower areas, and you can have a panoramic view of the distant port at a glance.

He likes this feeling, even when he is holding the female slave for in-depth communication.

Don't forget to look at the scenery in front of you, as if you are communicating with the whole world.

That moment is the moment to liberate your soul.

Just thinking about it, Beran suddenly realized something.

After gently stroking his crotch with his hand,

Immediately withdrew his hand back.

His expression was in a daze, but when he saw the box in his arms, he seemed to have found his backbone again.

When the carriage stopped, the male slave cleaning outside the door saw his master stepping down from the carriage.

One immediately went in to report the news, while the other hurried forward.

"Get the cheese, the wine, the roast, and oh, the bread, and make up the two best guest rooms!"

Beilan looked smug, and turned around after speaking, a little embarrassed and said: "Sorry, Xia chefs are very expensive, and I can't afford to hire them, but there is a Frenchman among my male slaves, the taste of cooking is still Not bad."

"Hehe, Xia Ren cook, you want to eat farts!"

Abel gave him a white look. Even in the protected area, it is not easy to find a Xia tribe to be a chef.

After all, Xia people with a little bit of craftsmanship can open a restaurant in any place, and they can be their own bosses.

Not to mention the expense of finding a professional Xia clan chef in this vast sea, which is enough to make those who live on the upper floors of Paradise Island feel toothache.

If the alliance ruled the reserve, and the labor union controlled the power, then the Xia people ruled the dining table.

This is definitely not a joke.

There is such a century-old joke.

When the earth shakes.

When the Farnese escaped disaster, the first thing they rescued was artwork, which was their romance.

When the Nordic people fled disasters, the first rescue was their knowledge, which was their knowledge.

Americans flee disasters and never forget to carry a gun, which is their safety.

The Yamato family fled the disaster and brought a thick manga with them.This is their pride.

The people of the Xia tribe fled the disaster with their backs carrying pots, tiles and pans, and carrying a bag of grain.

The rest were laughing at the stupidity of the Xia people.

100 years later.

The works of art of the Farnese have become expensive luxury goods sought after by the world.

Nordic studies have become precious historical materials.

Americans maintained order with guns.

The comics of the Yamato clan have not been appreciated, but a 260g USB flash drive is the hope for the revival of the Yamato clan.

When these people are busy at the end of the day's work.

Whether it is approaching a high-end restaurant, or an unremarkable restaurant in a street.

Even those snacks that deserve their names.

In the end, what greeted them was often a smile from the Xia people.

In people's amazed or satisfied eyes, they are harvesting the money in their pockets.

Although it was just a joke, it was enough to show how whimsical it was to ask a Xia person to be a cook.

"I'm tired, you eat, give me a room without interruption, I want to rest!"

Ding Xiaoyi rejected the idea of ​​eating and taking a bath with them.

In fact, he was also very hungry, but thinking that Mr. Chen had already prepared hot meals for himself at home, he lost all interest in the so-called barbecue and bread that Beran said in an instant.

I have already been with them through hardships, so let's forget about sharing hardships.

"Do you want someone to deliver the food later??"

Bellan asked with concern.

"No, just don't bother me."

Ding Xiaoyi repeated this sentence again, with a look of impatience on his cold cheeks, and instantly let Beilan swallow the next nonsense.

Immediately, someone prepared a large sunny room for Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi closed the door heavily, locked the doors and windows, and carefully checked every corner of the room.

He didn't take out the black iron key until he was sure that there was no problem with his safety.

Chapter 225: Demon Lord [Thanks to the boss Liao Qiu for adding 1/5 to the Silver League]

"Shhh... ah!!"

A mouthful of hot mutton soup flows down the throat into the lungs, and the whole person feels refreshed in an instant.

The soup in the bowl is as white as milk, and a handful of green onions are sprinkled on it.

Not just to add a bit of color.

With the spicy scallions, the taste of the soup is instantly refreshed.

One sip is delicious and sweet.

Below is the evenly sliced ​​mutton, which has been cooked for more than ten hours. Don't chew it in your mouth, it feels like it will melt away.

A mouthful of soup, served with a piece of bread.

It is simply a treat to have two mouthfuls of mutton with moderate fat and lean at the bottom of the bowl.

Ding Xiaoyi prefers to soak the pancakes in the soup. After absorbing the delicious mutton soup, every bite is slowly full of happiness.

I have also eaten mutton soup before.

But I don't like the smell of mutton very much, but now the old mutton soup not only has no smell, but the soup is milky white, sweet and delicious, and the gap is pulled too much in an instant.

Seeing how the young master couldn't stop eating, Mr. Chen's smiling face seemed more satisfied than Ding Xiaoyi's.

"one more bowl!"

After sweeping away the soup and meat, Ding Xiaoyi shouted to Mr. Chen again: "This time, don't be so fat, add more green onions, make it lighter, and don't want meat!"

In fact, I have almost eaten, but the soup is delicious, and I can't help but want to drink some more.

If you are an old city resident of S City, you may be familiar with this.

Some elderly people often have a bowl of clear soup in the morning, chatting while drinking, and often can drink for an hour or two.

Taking advantage of Mr. Chen making soup for himself, Ding Xiaoyi asked him for advice: "Mr. Chen, do you know Paradise Island?"

"Paradise Island!"

Mr. Chen was stunned for a moment, and put the soup on the table again: "Young master has arrived at Paradise Island so soon!"

"I just arrived today, temporarily living in a home I know."

As he spoke, he took a breath, took a small sip of the fresh soup, smashed it, it tasted just right.

"Well, I am not familiar with it. I am familiar with the Paradise Island a long, long time ago, and I am not familiar with the current Paradise Island."

Old Chen shook his head, apparently he couldn't give Ding Xiaoyi much advice on this issue.

The pattern of the world is changing every day.

Not to mention the world outside the reserve.

I am afraid that if he goes out now, Mr. Chen dare not say whether he has really been here.

After all, the changes are too fast, if we say the only constant.

That is, here is a den of pirates.

And it is a den of pirates under the eyes of the alliance and aliens.

The alliance endured pirates, first because these pirates have not yet threatened them.

The second is also because these pirates often plunder those aliens, which is to reduce the burden for the alliance.

Of course, the most important reason is that it would cost too much to wipe out this group of pirates, and they would not do it unless it was absolutely necessary.

The reason why foreigners can tolerate these pirates is because of trade.

Many things created by the alliance are very popular among foreigners.

There are even some people who smuggle a large amount of important materials to foreigners for profit.

So in the final analysis, these pirates are a double-edged sword.

While stabbing the enemy, you are also stabbing yourself.

Now this sword has penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood of both sides, even into the bones.

No one wants to endure this sword, but if you really want to pull it out, a big hole will appear in your stomach that will not stop bleeding.

If you don't handle it properly, it is very likely that you will die immediately.

But in the final analysis, the alliance still has some advantages.

That is money.

According to Chen Lao, at the beginning, some people in the Alliance suggested that these pirates should be wiped out early.

However, it was blocked on the grounds that it was too expensive.

In the event that the first step of the proposal failed, the Senate President immediately changed his strategy.

All material transactions are required, and the alliance only recognizes the alliance currency.

If the pirates do not recognize the alliance currency, they will be resolutely eliminated.

It is under this strategy that over the years, Union Coin still maintains a very high spending power overseas, and has even become the main currency.

"Great!"

After Ding Xiaoyi heard about this incident, he couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

I admire the means of the Senate President.

After all, he had thought of the possibility of the future so long ago, which shows that this guy's vision is definitely extraordinary.

"Do you know who made this suggestion back then?"

Seeing this, Mr. Chen couldn't help squinting his eyes and asked.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head.

After listening to Mr. Chen being silent for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "He is the current old man of the Wang family!"

"he!!"

The answer really surprised me.