Me and Monster Academy

Chapter 133 The next time I invite you to dinner

Chapter 133 The next time I invite you to dinner
Yes, there is only one thing Wu Hang has to do, and that is to promote his own salt.

He needs to exchange salt for Lingshi, he needs to exchange Lingshi for Zhuguo, and he needs to use Zhuguo to improve his strength.

Therefore, for this kind of opportunity, he will not let it go.

Ever since, Wu Hang took out another box of salt.

Wu Hang had salt in bulk, but he didn't take it out. The main reason was that it wasn't strong enough.You see, there is a box of salt. It looks so high-quality, and the grade goes up in an instant, although the material is still the same.

"The reason why our food is delicious is because of the salt we use. Look, the salt is so fine that it melts in your mouth without any sand, so the food will be more delicious when you eat it."

Well, Wu Hang is already talking nonsense.

Yes, although he knew the specific reason.But it's too troublesome to teach these people how to make bombs. Anyway, as long as they can convince the two people in front of them, that's fine.

"Little friend, can you give us some more salt?"

Listening to Wu Hang's talk for a long time, the old monster, who had long wanted to snatch the salt from Wu Hang's hand, couldn't help but speak.

Yes, he wanted this salt very much. He had already used up one-tenth of the box of salt he was given just now.

If it wasn't for the sake of saving money, I'm afraid it would cost one-fifth of it.

With such a box of salt, it can be passed on as a treasure.

There was no hesitation on Wu Hang's face, nor was there any appetite for it. He directly took out two boxes of salt, and gave one box to each of the old man monster and the food delivery monster.

"I'm very happy that you like it. This salt is produced by our college and is going to be sold outside."

"Sales? What's that?" The old monster couldn't understand the meaning of the word sales.

Wu Hang can only use simpler words to describe this matter: "Oh, it's just for sale."

"Sell?" A look of surprise appeared on the face of the vegetable delivery demon, and the same was true on the face of the old monster.

If you don't understand sales, they still understand sales.

Because they are rats, they are also selling the food and other things they produce.

If these foods are not sold, they must be used to eat them and reproduce the population.

Although the rat lane is large, once the number of people increases, it will become more difficult to manage, so everyone is controlling the number of people.

Of course, everyone is mainly those in power.

The weak ethnic group still hopes that the population of their own group will increase.

However, because their power is weak, they occupy less production areas, so their harvest is also less.

It is better to use it to expand the population than to exchange for spirit stones to improve one's own strength, so that it will not be easy to die.

"The price should be very expensive, right? I have been to Maverick City once, where there is a seller of this kind of fine salt, but the price there is too expensive. I bought a little salt with twenty spirit stones."

The old monster seems to be recalling things about his youth at this time.

"I don't know what the price of your salt is?"

The old monster is obviously very moved, and his intention of speaking is also very obvious, who has nothing to say about himself or something?

The reason why he said here was to secretly say one thing, the price of salt is [-] spirit stones.At this price, he will buy some, but it is impossible to buy a lot.

If the price is higher, then there is nothing to talk about, and he will only buy a little as a luxury. If he wants more, he can't afford it. Well, he can actually afford it, but he just doesn't think it's worth it.

"Our salt is very cheap, so for two boxes, you only need one spirit stone!"

"What! Only one spirit stone is needed!"

The old monster suddenly stood up in alarm.

He looked at the box in his hand, he knew the weight in the box, it was much more salt than the salt he bought in Maverick City, but now, with only one spirit stone, he can get two boxes of salt He couldn't believe the weight.

Such a box of salt is probably enough for a meal for the entire group, er, two boxes should be enough for a meal, two meals a day, that is, two spirit stones, and three meals a day, only three spirit stones.

However, there are only three spirit stones. Can their entire group not even find three spirit stones a day?Are you kidding me? How can I say that their group earns hundreds of spirit stones a month, but they can still afford to pay for these fine salts.

"Well, this is really a great thing."

When the old monster said this, he looked at the food delivery demon, as if to say, you don't know that there are such good things in the college, why did you go to the college to deliver food.

However, the food delivery demon just gave an old monster an innocent look.

Immediately, he remembered one more thing, that is, the head chef seemed to have told the food deliverers that they wanted them to deliver another dish.

And it's still the kind that pays for spirit stones.

At this moment, he seemed to understand that the dish might be for these people in front of him, or for people related to them.

By the way, it seems to be called a restaurant.

The food delivery demon asked with a hint of uncertainty: "Could it be that you are from that restaurant?"

This time, Wu Hang was a little surprised.

"You also know restaurants, have you been to college?"

"Haha, every seven days, um, every week in your words, I will send food to the academy once."

There was another burst of surprise on Wu Hang's face. He didn't expect to meet a supplier here.

"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you, the dishes you provide are really good, and the ingredients are great."

The two got closer again.

"Next time you come to deliver food, you must choose some good quality for them. Then I will treat you to dinner and give you two catties of salt."

Wu Hang happily made a promise, and then sent the vegetable demon and others to finish eating fried chicken and leave.

On the way back, the face of the old monster was very happy.

"Boy, that's right. You can get two catties of salt for nothing just by running errands. You have to thank the old man. If I didn't let you deliver the vegetables, you wouldn't get the two catties of salt. When the time comes, you will score me A catty."

The dish-delivering demon was slightly taken aback, looked at the old monster and said, "You old bastard, you still want to take advantage of me just like that."

"Okay, okay, that's it. Now you go and inform the people in the ethnic group, so that they can come. We have to tell them about the salt and see how many of them want to want."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, the vegetable demon left with a dodge.

As he was walking, the old monster realized that he was wrong.

Yes, he was really wrong, what kind of salt did he want, even if he got two catties of salt, so what?
He shouldn't ask for salt, he should ask for this opportunity to deliver food.

"Well, let this kid stay to guard the mouse's way, and I will deliver the food, so that meal will be eaten by me."

(End of this chapter)

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