"Beautiful young lady, I'm here again." When Little Tuka saw Su Lingfeng, she ran over very happily and hugged Su Lingfeng's thigh.
Mo Wenchen on the side stared at Tuka, the corners of his eyes twitching, clenching his fists, resisting the urge to throw this brat away.
"Stall owner, we are here to patronize business." Tuke said to Mo Wenchen and Su Lingfeng with a smile, and used his eyes to signal Tuka to let go of Su Lingfeng. This kid is really reckless.
It's a pity that little Tuka turned his back to his father and didn't receive Tuke's eyes at all. He was still intoxicated. The little sister smells so good!
Su Lingfeng freed herself from Xiaotuka's bear hug without leaving a trace, and sat him down on their newly added bench.
Seeing this, Mo Wenchen's expression finally softened a little, and he smiled at Tu Ke and said, "Sit down, you are here just in time, we still have the last two boiled potatoes, they are sold out, and we are about to close the stall."
Tuke, Tuka and his son were seated. Xiao Mingliang on the other side had already filled up the boiled potatoes, poured some juice on them, and served them to them.
Little Tuka's eyes were bright, he took the spoon and couldn't wait to eat it.
Tuke also lowered his head and took a sip, then nodded, it tasted really good.
Last time I brought home ten skewers of roasted potatoes. My wife, son, and daughter all ate them happily. He also tasted it. It was a delicious dish he had never tasted before. He could not have imagined that it would be just as delicious if it were made differently.
While Tu Ke was eating, he started chatting with Mo Wenchen and others, and the topic always revolved around food like potatoes.
"This food called potatoes is so delicious, so it must be expensive? Why do you sell it so cheaply? Aren't you afraid of losing money?" This is a question that Tu Ke has always wondered.
Mo Wenchen smiled and said, "Although this kind of food tastes good, it's actually not worth much. We didn't use much capital, so we can't lose money."
Tudou has a lot of space in his pocket, and their capital is just to buy some oil, tools and other items.
Moreover, they did not set up stalls just to make money...
"oh?"
After hearing what Mo Wenchen said, Tuke became even more interested. He asked more and more questions, asking about the place of production, the yield, the harvest season, other methods, etc.
Mo Wenchen knew that Su Lingfeng didn't like chatting with strangers, even acquaintances, and she wasn't a good chat partner, so he always let him answer Tu Ke's questions.
The more Tu Ke listened to Mo Wenchen's answers, the brighter his eyes became.
"Are you serious? The output of this thing is really large, and the requirements for land and climate are not harsh?"
"Of course." Mo Wenchen nodded and said, "I think even with the land and climate of Beichen Continent, we can grow crops and have a good harvest."
"Really? That's great!" Tu Ke said excitedly.
Mo Wenchen and Su Lingfeng looked at each other and raised the corners of their lips at the same time.
Because he felt that Tu Ke did not look like an ordinary citizen of the Black Tower tribe, the day after meeting Tu Ke and his son, Mo Wenchen sent a guard out to inquire about Tu Ke.
Every resident in Lei City knew about Lord Tuke, and it was easy to get some information about him.
He is an important minister under the King of the Black Tread Tribe and a general of the Black Tower Tribe. However, this military general’s greatest ambition is not to protect his homeland by force, but to always find a way for each Black Tower Clan to protect his homeland.
A way to keep everyone fed.
After knowing this information, Mo Wenchen and Su Lingfeng were basically certain that he would come to visit their food stall again.
"Excuse me, do you have any seeds on hand? Also, can you tell me how to cultivate them?" Tu Ke asked hopefully.
"Why should we tell you?" Mo Wenchen asked calmly.
"Uh...this..."
Yes! Why should anyone tell him? I believe that the seeds and cultivation methods of a novel food will attract attention in any continent or country.
He is not familiar with them...
Tuke thought for a while, but still fought for it: "The people of the Black Tower tribe live a very hard life, and people starve to death every year. I think that if this kind of food can really be cultivated in Beichen Continent, it will definitely solve the problem for our Black Tower tribe."
Big problem with the food!”
"What does this have to do with us?" Mo Wenchen asked again.
Mo Wenchen's rhetorical question did not make Tuke angry. This is the character of the Black Tower people, and they would not take things for granted.
Tu Ke just sighed when he heard this, yes...what does it have to do with them?
They are not members of the Heita tribe and have no obligation to help the Heita tribe solve their food problems.
Tuke thought for a moment and asked: "What do you want? As long as...as long as I can do it..."
Mo Wenchen smiled slightly and shook his head, "You can't do what we want."
As long as there is a need! A glimmer of hope arose in Tu Ke's heart, and he said, "Let's talk about it. Maybe I can really do it."
Even if it requires a lot of gold coins, he will convince the king to collect gold coins from all over the country.
but……
Tuke looked at Mo Wenchen and then at Su Lingfeng, who was silent. He always felt that these two requests must have nothing to do with money.
Mo Wenchen tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said slowly: "General Tuke, take us to see your Black Tower King."
Hearing this, Tuke frowned immediately, "You said, you want to see our King?!"
Mo Wenchen nodded, "Yes, we want to see your Majesty the King. Only your Majesty the King can fulfill our request."
Tu Ke frowned, pursed his lips, looked at Mo Wenchen warily, and said nothing for a long time.
The atmosphere is somewhat depressing.
Xiao Mingliang and several other guards looked on guard involuntarily.
Little Tuka sat next to his father, staring with his big round eyes, not daring to take a breath.
However, Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen were not affected at all by the aura Tuke deliberately exuded.
Tu Ke finally realized that the young human man and woman in front of him were not simple!
Maybe they came to Leicheng to set up this food stall for a purpose.
The purpose is to attract his or other people's attention, and finally ask to see the king.
As for what they were going to do when they saw the king, he really couldn't guess.
After a long time, Tuke finally spoke again, "I need to go back, so I need to inform His Majesty the King first. His Majesty the King will decide whether I want to see you or not."