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Chapter 9 Food

"Okay, I understand the beauty of this thing." Claire leaned on the sofa with a dazed look, "This thing is like being drunk."

"But how are you going to mass-produce it?"

"What's the meaning?"

"You just made so many in one night." Claire pointed to the only remaining cigarettes on the table and said, "If you really want to make a lot of money from this thing, you definitely can't do it by yourself. You need a factory to specialize in producing this thing.

, and there’s someone in charge of marketing, right?”

"Hmm, I think so too." Ahs nodded and leaned on the sofa. "That's not difficult. I just need to get someone from a big family to cooperate with me."

"Don't forget your current identity." Claire knocked on the table, "A murderer who was kicked out of the Gardner family. Do you think someone will cooperate with you?"

"Don't think that I was really just doing these things all night last night." Ahs said, and a book appeared in his hand with [Book of Disguise] written on it.

"This is an advanced form book. It took me a lot of effort to master it, but it was successful anyway. With it, I can freely change my appearance and even gender, and cooperate with them in a brand new identity.

, they will have no reason to reject me, right?" Ahes said as he took the book back to his body.

"You are smart, and you have signed a contract with three books in a short period of time. You are considered powerful." Claire said this, but there was no expression on her face.

"It's a pity that there is no book that can take me back to my original world." Ahs thought to himself. He didn't know what was going on in his own world now. Did he disappear out of thin air or died suddenly in bed? His parents,

What will happen if your loved ones know that you are missing? You don’t even know now.

Thinking of this, Ahes's eyes were a little downcast.

"Hey, I'm hungry." Claire said at this time.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Now I only have five karmas."

"You can buy something for five karks. Anyway, go and buy it quickly." Claire pushed Ahes and said, and Ahes had no choice but to walk out of the villa.

"I've eaten enough bread." When passing by the bakery, Ahes thought that he liked to eat bread before, but the bread in this world is really terrible. I really don't know how Claire eats it so much.

fragrant.

Ahes turned his head and looked at the vegetable market next to him.

"This kind of place is suitable for me." Ahs thought and walked into the vegetable market.

The vegetable market is almost the same as the vegetable market in my previous world. There are various vegetables and fruits on the vegetable stalls, as well as some meat. However, meat is not a cheap commodity in any world. The five kargs of my own are

Don't even think about buying it.

Ahes bought a small bag of rice and four eggs, which cost only two karks in total.

"The rice in this world is extremely cheap, much cheaper than noodles." Ahs thought as he looked at the small bag of rice in his hand, "Maybe it's because it's not processed. After all, people in this world basically don't

Eat rice.”

On the way, Ahes suddenly found a missing object notice posted on the wall. The object he was looking for was a medal. This medal had a white and gray pentagon with a strange pattern on it. He didn't know what it meant.

"Let's take it back first." Ahs thought and put the missing object notice in his pocket.

Returning to the villa and going to the kitchen, Ahes looked at the rice and eggs and fell into deep thought.

"My luggage contains basic condiments such as oil and salt. Do you want to try some egg fried rice? It may suit my taste, but a guy like Claire who has eaten bread all his life doesn't know if he likes it or not.

It just so happens that I can take the opportunity to test the tastes of people in their world. If they don't like this kind of food, I won't even think about opening a restaurant."

Thinking about it, Ahes looked towards the kitchen.

"Fortunately, this world has gas stoves, so it's not as backward as I thought." Ahes squatted down and looked at the gas tank under the gas stove and muttered, "This world is really interesting. It obviously looks like it was from the 18th century.

European countries have many modern things.”

It seems that gas stoves have been around a long time ago in history.

Ahes shook his head and stopped thinking about those things. The history of this world and his own world are almost different. It is useless to compare the two of them together.

Then, Ahes turned on the gas stove and started pouring oil into the pot.

"What are you doing?" Claire came to the kitchen, opened the pot lid and glanced at the rice being steamed inside, and then looked at Ahes who was heating the oil, feeling a little confused.

"Cook."

"Cooking? What kind of rice? Fried eggs?"

"No, there are a few more steps than frying an egg." As he said that, Ahes broke the eggs and threw them into the pot. When the oil in the pot splashed, Claire subconsciously took a step back.

Next comes the step of egg fried rice. After frying the eggs, pour some oil into the pot, put the rice and eggs in it and stir-fry randomly, then add salt, stir well and then take it out of the dish.

"It looks pretty good. Is it a dish from your world?" Claire asked, looking at the egg fried rice when it was placed on the table.

"Well, it's a very common and simple dish. No, it's not even a dish. It's just a way to clean up the leftover rice." Ahes sat down opposite Claire and said, "There are more delicious dishes than this.

The thing is, you try it first and see how it goes. If it suits your taste, I will consider opening another restaurant."

"You are very brave to use me as an experiment." Claire picked up the spoon and said, "But I can't guarantee that my taste can represent all Helworth people."

"Hellworth? Is this country called Helworth?"

"Well, you don't even know this yet?"

"I never understood it."

Claire rolled her eyes at Ahs and took a bite of egg fried rice.

"how is the taste?"

"...it's not bad," Claire said, taking another bite, "It's pretty good, huh."

Being able to get such affirmation from Claire proves that they should be used to it.

"By the way, what is this thing?" Ahes took out a poster from his pocket, which was a notice about a medal. "I picked it up on the road. This medal looks expensive."

"...Take a closer look at it." Claire looked at the medal on the poster, was silent for a moment, and then took it from Ahs's hand, "This seems to be a medal selected by the royal capital.

"

"Ah? What is that?"

"The Royal Capital will hold an election every three years. In addition to running for the king, members of the entire Royal Capital Parliament will also be elected. This medal is proof of participation. Of course, it may be a fake, but it is unlikely.

After all, those who make fakes like this will be severely punished." Claire said and returned the poster to Ahs.

Ahes thought for a while and threw the poster aside. The king's election was too far away from him, so he might as well forget about it.


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