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Chapter 0191 Self-cultivation of dog licking

Every Friday is Little Raphael's Day, also known as the Little Wine Festival. It was originally a carnival within the family and was not open to the public. After all, Friday is the "Master of Life" believed in by the Holy See.

】A day of suffering.

Later, this became the territory of Nossa, and no one cared about them anymore.

So every time at this time, many people will come from all over the world to participate in the wine festival. After players enter the game, this place has become a paradise for players. They can not only taste fine wines from all over the world, but also sell their own wines.

of goods.

Some real-life drinks are quite popular in games.

The first player to sell milk tea at such a party is said to have earned at least tens of thousands of real coins. Unfortunately, too many players have followed suit, so that now, selling milk tea, he can't make more than 300 yuan a day, even if the cost is taken into account.

Four small wine festivals a month, working hard to earn one to two thousand yuan, that is, people who have a more difficult life are still persisting.

Su Mo didn't come here to drink. He took four teammates and entered the venue after paying twenty gold coins. These gold coins must be paid. No matter how much the game company doesn't care about balance, it is impossible to throw away a lot of gold coins without doing anything.

close up.

The current Viscount Raphael Arte likes eating chicken very much.

There are many chicken farms in his territory, and some are grown in the wild. There are also many chickens in the vineyards. When the enemies of the Raphael Yate family attack him, they often talk about the wine of the Raphael Yate family.

Now it always smells like chicken shit.

Of course, this was just a slander. Su Mo spent twenty silver coins on a glass of wine, but he didn't taste the chicken shit.

In addition to various alcoholic drinks, there are also delicious food on site, and they are all free to enjoy.

If the tickets weren't too expensive, maybe people would come here to enjoy the food for free, and people who could afford the tickets would more or less spend money to buy some wine. Therefore, Viscount Raphael Arte's chicken and wine business has always been relatively popular.

make money.

"Lord Viscount, this is really a wonderful reception!" Su Mo found an opportunity to get in touch with him and flattered him exaggeratedly.

In fact, the Little Wine Festival is just a business of selling wine. It is just for the nobles to save face. Of course, these products cannot be said to be of high quality and low price, so Su Mo described everything here as the host's hospitality to the guests.

Some players who struck up a conversation actually said something like, "The stuff is very good, I'm willing to buy more before I leave." To such people, Viscount Raphael Arter would always smile politely, and then quickly end the conversation with an excuse.

"Thank you for liking me." Hearing Su Mo's words, he was indeed very happy.

Viscount Raphael Arter is about fifty or sixty years old. He has gray hair, but it is combed meticulously. He has a pair of very beautiful lake-blue eyes. Even though he is old, he is still a handsome old man.

"Especially these chickens. I have never eaten such delicious chicken. What's even more rare is that I counted more than 120 chicken-related dishes today." As a licking dog, Su Mo

He is always improving his skills, and he even takes time to attend the school's "Speech and Eloquence", "The Art of Speaking", "Heavy Taste Psychology" and other dog-licking courses.

"Haha, there are one hundred and forty kinds. Young man, you still don't have enough knowledge." Viscount Raphael Art laughed.

Su Mo guessed wrong. Instead of being angry or looking down on Su Mo, he was very happy, as if he had met his close friend.

So, was it a wrong guess or was it intentional?

Su Lianyan had such an expression, which greatly satisfied Viscount Raphael Arte's vanity.

"My Lord Viscount, the Earl of Ramsden is here." A servant came over and reminded him.

Su Mo's heart sank. He had made sure that there was no one around Viscount Raphael Arte to talk to, so he thought he could get a few minutes, but he didn't expect that before he could get to the main topic, he would come to disrupt the situation.

"Peji, I wonder if you didn't see that I have a guest here? Let others receive him!" Viscount Raphael Arte actually left an earl aside and chatted with Su Mo, a "despicable" adventurer.

very happy.

Su Mo didn't know how to cook chicken. He believed that many people, including real-life chefs and Viscount Raphael Arte, must have discussed the precautions for cooking chicken. Bringing the topic to how to cook chicken would only expose his superficiality and ignorance.

The essence of it, and what he needs to do now is to introduce his proud work to Viscount Raphael Arte...

"666~"

“So it can still be like this!”

"Oh my gosh, I really can't tell. No wonder I think this dish tastes very strange."

"What a genius idea. What's even more surprising is that you succeeded."

"Viscount Raphael Art, in addition to having a genius brain, you must have traveled to many places when you were young. Your knowledge is definitely ranked first among the great people I have ever met."

"Oh, I'm really ashamed. I've never heard of this. Only today did I realize how ignorant I was."

Viscount Raphael Art's face was filled with smiles. He had not been so happy for a long time. The land of Raphael Art's family was granted by the Sartre dynasty, but the Sartres had all been destroyed.

They didn't have any respect for the royal family, and his brother's status as a great mage allowed them to look down upon the big shots in the Nosa Kingdom.

No count or duke can be as happy as he is.

The young adventurer who made him feel so happy actually had a trace of hesitation on his face when he called 666.

Is there something wrong with the other party?

Viscount Raphael Art encouraged Su Mo to ask questions with his talking blue eyes, and waited to answer Su Mo's doubts before accepting Su Mo's sincere admiration.

"I once heard sailors say in a tavern that they had a magical roast chicken on an island. It was the meat of a BOSS. It was very delicious. Please forgive my ignorance. Is the meat of this BOSS delicious?

, I don’t seem to have heard you mention it.” Su Mo finally brought the topic to the task.

"That's right..." Viscount Raphael Arte breathed a sigh of relief: "They were right. This chicken is of course the most delicious from BOSS."

"Then why isn't it here?" Su Mo said as if he was ignorant.

"People often say that chickens are chickens and chickens. This is not unreasonable. Chickens are very weak and they are poultry. It is very difficult to grow into a BOSS." Viscount Raphael Art said.

"Oh, I see, those sailors are bragging." Su Mo suddenly realized.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe there were live chickens on the cargo ship that somehow ended up on the island and accidentally became a BOSS." The old Viscount Raphael Arter said in a thoughtful tone.
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