Doom Girl Must Die

After he finished speaking, Boris looked at Narant with bright eyes. He believed that as long as Narant was not stupid, the account could be settled. This was a win-win situation for him and Narant.

In this world with a medieval background, it is not easy to form a caravan, especially a long-distance caravan, which requires the guarantee of sufficient human and material resources and connections.

For example, the last time Narant sent a few carriages to Tulip City, he dispatched half of the guards in the territory to **** him.

The dangers of caravans often come not only from wild beasts, but also from noble lords who are open to money.

In this era of underdeveloped communication and roads, every territory is like a small kingdom. If the caravan is really concerned by a certain lord, it is not impossible that both people and goods will be lost.

If something really happened, if you don't have the skills and connections, you have nowhere to find someone to reason with.

Therefore, Narant's brown sugar and brown bread, which he now sells by himself, is at most spinning in the tulip collar.

If you want to sell it to other counties, unless the fame of brown sugar brown bread spreads, a caravan comes to the storm to buy it.

And this is another big problem. Storm Territory is a famous place of doom, and brown sugar and brown bread is only eaten by commoners, which can dispel the desire of many caravans to come.

After listening to Boris's long speeches, if Narant is not a traveler, he might be really tempted

However, there are already plans for how to sell brown sugar brown bread or white sugar narante.

Immediately smiled and shook his head: "Your Excellency Boris, I'm very sorry, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your proposal!"

"I didn't agree!" Boris's confident expression immediately stiffened.

"Your Excellency Narant, can you tell me why?" Boris added in disbelief: "If Your Excellency Narant still wants to sell brown sugar and brown bread by himself, in fact, he can only hand over the sales rights other than the tulip collar to him. I!"

"Sir, lunch is ready! Would you like to start eating now!" At this moment, Thomas and the personal servant had returned, and Thomas came to Narant to report in a low voice.

"Oh, is lunch ready! Let them serve it!" Narant commanded, then looked at Boris beside him, "Mr. Boris, why don't we go to the restaurant first and talk after lunch?"

"Okay, Your Excellency Narant!" Boris knew that he couldn't be impatient, so he could only patiently follow Narant to the restaurant.

"Your Excellency Boris, I only came to Stormwind not long ago, so there are not many sources of ingredients, please don't take offense!" The two came to the restaurant and took their seats according to the guest's position.

At this time, the food for lunch was all in order, and there were not many varieties, only five kinds, but the portion was full.

Boris originally had no appetite because he was rejected by Narant, especially since it is still a land of doom.

But when he saw the food on the table, he was a little surprised.

Not to mention the fresh sea fish and white bread, there was actually a large piece of roasted golden monster meat on the plate in front of him. I'm afraid it weighs a kilo or two. This Narant is too generous.

In addition, there is something more surprising to him, "Your Excellency Narant, is this a three-color chicken?"

Looking at the whole roasted chicken in front of him, Boris asked.

Sancai chicken is still very distinguishable from ordinary poultry. Even after the Sancai chicken is cooked, it will emit a special fragrance.

As a rich man, Boris has eaten Sancai chicken several times on weekdays.

Although the price of a three-color chicken is only more than fifty silver coins, this is only because it has no effect on enhancing the body. In terms of deliciousness, it is no worse than the meat of warcraft, so the three-color chicken is actually a rare existence in the aristocratic circle. , he didn't expect it to be here in Narant.

"Your Excellency Boris is indeed very knowledgeable. I was lucky enough to get a blue elf a few days ago, which attracted a group of three-color chickens!" Narant nodded with a smile.

"..." Boris didn't know how to express his feelings at this time. He felt a deep crit from Narant.

If I remember correctly, it seems that Narant got a salt mine elf a few days ago, which is why he has white salt for sale.

"Could it be cheating?" Boris wondered if this would be the help of the Berwick family. After all, it was an unheard of luck to get two elves in more than a month.

"Your Excellency Boris, let's start the meal!" Seeing him in a daze, Narant immediately invited him hospitable.

"Then I'm welcome!" Faced with this kind of food, Boris couldn't bear it anymore, and the two of them started eating right away.

As for the three-colored chicken, Narant has never tasted it before. After tasting it now, he is truly astonished. Even with all kinds of ingredients in the previous life, such chicken could not be made so tender and refreshing.

And Boris also had his eyes glowing. Although he had eaten both the monster meat and the three-colored chicken, he found that the cooking skills in Narant Castle were surprisingly good, which perfectly highlighted the deliciousness and richness of the ingredients. .

By comparison, the cooks in his castle are simply third-rate.

If he wasn't a guest, Boris felt that he could just hold the three-color chicken and start nibbling.

However, for the dignity of the nobility, he still needs to pretend to cut gracefully with a knife ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and eat a few bites of meat, and he also needs to eat a few pieces of white bread.

Otherwise, it would be too rude to eat only meat but not white bread.

So, Boris raised his hand and took a piece of white bread, which was baked with the finest fine wheat flour, which also made him feel the hospitality of Narant.

Thinking like this, Boris squeezed a piece of white bread and put it in his mouth.

"Uh..." When the white bread entered his mouth, Boris was stunned, "It turned out to be sweet, although not as sweet as brown sugar and brown bread, but this is white bread..."

Boris shouted wildly in his heart. He naturally eats white bread every day. If it is not accompanied by honey, it will definitely have no sweetness at all, and sometimes it will even be slightly bitter due to overheating.

But the white bread he ate at this time was sweet and refreshing, although it didn't contain honey.

"Does this also contain brown sugar?" Boris didn't know what brown sugar looked like, so he thought to himself.

In the end, he couldn't help but speak to Narant: "Lord Narant... Is this white bread... sweet?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Boris, this is white sugar and white bread!" Narant smiled inwardly, but there was no trace on his face. .

He specially asked Rose to add a little sugar to the white bread, so that it tasted more delicious. Just like the steamed bread in the previous life, it would be really difficult to swallow without a little saccharin.

"White sugar and white bread?" Boris was a little confused.

"Well, white sugar is more precious and rarer than brown sugar, and only nobles can taste and use it!" Narant nodded with a smile.

"This..." Boris's eyes were a little wet, he felt that he was seeing the rise of a future earl family.