Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

The noble boy's actions are in stark contrast to the townspeople's avoidance of him.

Some people stopped hesitantly, wanting to see what he would buy next and how he felt about the food tasting.

——After all, the decoration taste of this store can definitely be described as exquisite and high-end in the entire town.

While others were still using ordinary wooden racks and curtains, bakeries were filled with large floor-to-ceiling windows.

The color combination of warm yellow and beige is adopted, and the hard furnishings have many curved designs, which look a bit like cheese, and some patterns look like cartoon bones. The soft furnishings are mainly warm wood colors.

Reflective light strips are embedded in each window and mezzanine, making every corner of the store bright and warm.

All these are decoration techniques that do not exist in this world.

But soon, someone dragged the man away and whispered, "Don't look at him. He is the mayor's only son, Young Master Jiang Zeyang. How can he be the same as us?"

"Hey..." After being reminded, the man showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, sped up, and ran faster than anyone else.

Jiang Zeyang is a beastmaster, even though he is still very young, he can hear everyone's whispers clearly.

He curled his lips, ignored everyone, followed his chicken, and swaggered into the bakery.

The beautiful little chicken in bright red color, with its two little chicken feet, walked with a gait that showed it didn't recognize any relatives, and its chubby butt swayed left and right, it was so cute that it was enough to drive people to death.

It was only as tall as the boy's knees. It raised its little head, looked around, and then turned back to look at its owner.

The young man said with great wealth: "You can choose whatever you want to eat!"

He never forced his contracted beast to eat anything or do any hard combat training, and he completely treated the other party as his own furry child.

After that, he started to wander around casually. Seeing a small plate for tasting, he picked up a small biscuit and sniffed it.

Then, he noticed a small colorful card inserted next to it, which contained the corresponding ingredient list and the types of spiritual beasts suitable for consumption.

He saw that the ingredients of this corn nut cookie were corn stalks, milk powder, vegetable powder, and a small amount of melon seeds dotted on the surface. He took a bite without thinking.

“Crack…”

The first feeling is the crispness of the biscuit itself, and then the rich milky aroma blooms between the lips and teeth, which is ten times stronger than when you smell it!

If you chew carefully, the cookies will turn into fine powder in your mouth. The powder is crispy and dense, and when slightly moistened, it will have a cake-like texture.

The cookies are made with pure natural fruit coloring. Because the fruits themselves are of high quality, the taste is fruity and sweet. This is the third surprise!

The young man said "hmm~" with a raised tone and a look of joy in his eyes.

He took another look at the small card and ate the remaining half while thinking:

You read that right, this is a snack made for the contracted beasts.

How come it tastes better than his afternoon tea?

"Jiji!"

The red chicken, which had returned to his feet at some point, was caught off guard and hit by a pile of cookie crumbs.

It shook its crimson feathers, called out to its owner proudly, and then some biscuit crumbs brushed across its mouth.

It immediately stopped barking, lowered its head, and tentatively pecked at the biscuit crumbs on the ground.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

It pecked several times, but soon it could no longer eat the delicious cookie crumbs.

Then it picked up the pants of its owner and said: Hello? Do you still remember your favorite chicken?

Jiang Zeyang came back to his senses, lowered his head to meet Xiaoji's gaze, and asked knowingly with a smile: "Why are you sticking back again, Huohuo?"

Even though his contracted beast looks very imposing when entering the house, it is actually very timid and shy.

Every time it was about to go to a place, it would timidly stick back halfway, and then he would say some particularly arrogant words to cheer it up, and only then would the chicken have the courage to reach the finish line.

But, I came back just in time.

Jiang Zeyang took another cookie, crushed it with both hands, spread out his palms, and fed it to the chicks to taste.

The chick flapped its wings happily and kept pecking at his palm, but it didn't hurt him at all. Instead, it ate all the biscuit crumbs inside.

After all, it is a spiritual animal, and this biscuit is just a new thing for it to try and it does not take up any space in its stomach.

Jiang Zeyang could sense its love through the contract between them without even asking.

After feeding him, he asked the store staff, "How much is this?"

Gu Xingyan was standing not far away and did not disturb the two of them. She waited until they needed something before bringing a shopping basket.

"You can just take the packaged ones next to it, which have the expiration date, storage conditions, and ingredient list written on them."

She pointed to the place just after entering the door, where many large square bowls were stacked and covered with plastic bags in advance.

"You can also take some of your favorite snacks. All varieties and flavors can be mixed together. We charge by weight..."

Before Gu Xingyan mentioned the specific price, the boy had already grabbed several one-pound bags of cookies, one bag of each flavor, including egg yolk flavor.

After all, what he raised was a spiritual beast, not a real chicken.

He was used to being a young master and had no idea of ​​carrying things by himself. He simply put the selected cookies into the basket carried by Gu Xingyan, and then continued to look at the next window.

Gu Xingyan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In his first batch of purchases, he bought seven or eight kilograms of snacks, and the basket was two-thirds full. He could have temporarily put the items at the checkout counter and exchanged them for a new basket.

The chick knew that this was bought for itself to eat, and it jumped happily, leaving its timidity behind, and followed behind Gu Xingyan, not leaving her side, and began to protect the food.

When Gu Xingyan turned around, she touched its head. It raised its head comfortably and chirped twice.

Jiang Zeyang said happily: "I didn't expect Huo Huo to be so close to you. It seems that you are also a blessed person."

Gu Xingyan was a little surprised, "When did the Red Sun Golden Pheasant acquire the ability to see a person's fortune?"

Jiang Zeyang said: "I deduced it myself! Huohuo's talent is to eat evil things and bad luck, so the people he is close to must be good people!

"So, when it wants to come to the store, I don't need to stop it at all. There's either 'bad stuff' it can eat, or it's a really good place!"

"Pfft!"

Someone outside the house heard his theory and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Several young men, also wearing very fine clothes, stood at the door. The one leading them had an abstract animal pattern between his eyebrows.

He sneered, "You really know how to flatter yourself. The ability of the Red Sun Golden Pheasant is something that no other chicken can do except the Golden Pheasant King at the maximum level.

“Besides, with the Red Sun Golden Pheasant’s explosively weak upgrade potential, it won’t even be able to become the Golden Pheasant King when you die.

"It will spend its entire life as a rooster that is only slightly smarter than an ordinary edible chicken."

The man's follower looked at Huo Huo and smacked his lips: "If you ask me, it's better to use it to make a pot of soup. It's more nutritious than ordinary chicken soup. This little chicken doesn't disgrace the spirit beast—"

"Snapped!"

A whip suddenly hit the mouth of the person who spoke.

Jiang Zeyang's face was gloomy. "Believe it or not, I stewed you and fed you to my Huo Huo to help it upgrade as soon as possible. It can be considered that your fat meat is not wasted!"

As he said this, he rushed outside and lashed out a few more times, each one so fast, fierce and accurate.