I conquer another world with food

The nectar tide in the frontier town of Renekton

Renekton is the outermost planet of the empire. Compared with other planets suitable for human habitation, it is obviously colder here.

An old aircraft staggered to a small town port.

"Pay the fee." The indifferent mechanical voice prompted.

The port uses a fully automatic charging robot. According to the docking standard, one imperial copper coin per hour can be transferred directly through a financial card.

The man took out the transparent card from his pocket, which was given by Modly, and he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

This big man is the one in the tribe who is in charge of selling things this time---Liwitt.

Behind him was a little fat man, with unruly hair like weeds, wearing fur with piercing eyes, that was his son, only 14 years old this year, he was brought out because there was too much nectar and he needed a helper.

At this moment, they were standing at the exit gate. After searching for a long time, they couldn't find a place to pay with a transparent card. They both folded their chests and frowned at the robot in front of them.

"What are you doing? Blocking the way."

The people behind couldn't bear it anymore and urged them, they were too unlucky. The man in front, that is, Liweit, stood there with a blank face like a Buddha. His muscles bulged and could be violently hammered at any time. He looked like a warrior. A well-educated person, if this kind of person is not in a hurry to deliver the goods, he really dare not rush to offend.

"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry to invite you first." The originally serious man looked at the long line of more than ten meters behind, and his stern face instantly collapsed, revealing a somewhat naive smile, and pulled his son back to the side.

But then his face became serious again, and Liweit returned to his fierce look, staring seriously at the instrument and the financial cards in everyone's hands.

The little fat man followed suit and stood there with the same poker face.

The two of them originally wanted to learn how to operate the electronic card with others, but this stop shocked the people in the queue behind.

#Online help, Renekton harbor was robbed#

# Renekton Port encounters the wharf underworld#

#POLICE SUPPORT REQUESTED!Request support from the Warrior Union!The opponent is at least a third-rank fighter#

Through the Internet, the news continued to spread, and in the end it became more and more outrageous. It turned into an armed riot in Renekton Port. A large number of people became hostages of gangsters.

How did Liwit know about this?It has been two hours and he still hasn't been able to leave the port. If the patriarch hadn't told him not to cause trouble, he would have smashed the electronic gate.

"Father, I'm tired from standing." The little fat man raised his head aggrieved.

"I have a little too." Liwit whispered to his son.

"Then let's sit down, I see that the ground is quite clean."

So the father and son reached a consensus and sat down on the ground regardless of the trembling crowd behind them.The little fat man took out some coarse-grain fermented bread from his backpack.

"Father eat some."

Gangster hungry?The people in line at the back breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time they had seen such a casual gangster, sitting on the ground and eating and drinking before the kidnapping was over.

The little fat man took out a few slices of bread for Dad, took a slice for himself, and then opened a small wooden can with one hand.

He carefully dug out a little bit of golden honey with a spoon and spread it on the bread, as if it was a priceless treasure.

The original ordinary bread was covered with some beautiful flowers, and the sweet fragrance of honey filled the area around the gate of the toll office in an instant.

Seeing the appearance of two people feasting, the eyes of the people behind were straightened.

Although this port toll office is not a special channel for the royal family, everyone is basically doing business. They drive the spaceship back and forth to dump goods to many places every day. Of course, they know what is good if they know the goods.

Even the bottle of nectar that this kid is holding can be sold in the best hotel in Renekton.There are really no messy industrial additions in the materials used. The key is that the color, fragrance and taste are all natural. These points alone are enough to be sought after by some nobles.

"Little brother, do you sell this nectar?" Finally someone mustered up the courage to ask.

He is the Purchasing Manager of Renekton Resort Hotel. This week, their hotel is competing with another hotel. The top chefs from both sides will compete with each other. The winner will be awarded the title of the royal family's endorsement restaurant in Renekton in the new year. .

Their chef is good at making steaks, and it should be a pleasant surprise if they can be served with this honey-made sauce.

The little fat man looked at his father, did not speak, his mouth was still stuffed with bread.

"Wait a minute..." Liweit swallowed the bread in his mouth three times, five times and two times, and Liweite finally spoke clearly after taking a sip of water.

"How much can you offer for nectar?"

Dealing with fighters, managers don’t dare to pretend to be smart and play tricks. If they cheat ordinary people, they will be cheated. However, most of the fighters are extraordinary in strength and some even rely on large group forces. Naturally, they have to quote a relatively sincere price.

So he held out a palm.

Liwit frowned slightly, five copper coins, although not outrageous, he was still not satisfied.One five copper coins, one hundred bottles is five hundred copper coins, which is only half of the travel expenses for the children to go to Emperor Star.

"Or, like this..." The steward made a comparison. In fact, it was the first trial just now, and the price was indeed lower, and he didn't expect the other party to agree.

"Add more, our honey is picked from the cliffs, and the flowers are from the snowfields. This is not enough for our energy bills from a long distance." The little fat man spoke at this time, although he didn't speak often, it didn't mean Not to mention, in fact, he has a good business mind, and his ability to fool people is second to none.

"Can I taste your nectar?" the steward asked hesitantly.

"Of course." The little fat man handed over the bottle.

As soon as the plug was pulled out, the sweet fragrance permeated the surroundings again, and some of the crystal clear nectar was gently poured onto the spoon that the steward carried with him.The steward put the spoon on his lips and took a sip, the honey slipped into his throat, moist and warm like a little fire burning in a cold snow mountain.

This is the first time I have tasted this kind of taste.

"Gudong." Seeing the steward's expression, the other onlookers swallowed.

"How many bottles do you have?" the steward asked after thinking about it, and it seemed that he had made up his mind.

"One hundred bottles." Liwit said.

"Okay, I'll offer a bottle of [-] copper coins on the condition that you can only sell the [-] bottles to us, and at least you can't make new ones and sell them to other hotels within this month." The manager said decisively. For the discerning people, if these nectars can be used well, there will be a wave of nectars in Renekton's aristocratic circle. By then, the price of a bottle of [-] will be nothing more than a drizzle.

One hundred copper coins!There was a huge wave in Liwit's heart. At the beginning, the patriarch discussed the pricing issue with him, and it was about eight copper coins, which was a considerable income, but he didn't expect that the other party's bidding was in units of ten from the beginning.

Although he was surprised in his heart, his poker face remained unchanged, and he nodded under the expectant gaze of the steward.

It's a deal!

"Wait a minute, I want to buy a bottle too, and I'll give you 120 copper coins. Give me a bottle." A woman in the crowd said suddenly. She is an Internet celebrity fitness expert. My friend's transport ship arrived at the port but heard someone selling nectar.

Recently, the honey diet has been popular on the Internet, and she will definitely not let go of this superb nectar.

"Hey! Me too! Little boss, sell us a few bottles for 120." After finally confirming that these two people are not robbers, people became more enthusiastic, and the gluttons in their stomachs were hooked by the small bottle of nectar. Many people wonder whether they should be extravagant once in a while.

After all, one hundred copper coins may be a week's living expenses for ordinary people, but it is not a big burden for them. Whoever does business does not have tens of thousands of dollars in their pockets.

"What's the matter with you, this nectar is mine now! Don't join in the fun."

The manager's forehead was sweating, and the financial card was connected to the communication bracelet to transfer money to the other party immediately.

"Fart, have you signed the contract? If you don't sign it, we still have a chance!" Someone in the crowd pulled the boss away, and everyone swarmed up.

At this time outside the port.

The Governor looked at the screen in front of him in thought.

The people at the gate were on the screen. At this time, everyone was fighting together, not knowing what happened.

"It doesn't look like a terrorist attack, but it looks like a crowd fighting." The governor stroked a small beard on his chin and said.The door of the office opened, and a boy with blond hair and gray eyes stood outside the door, holding a metal cane with an eagle head in his left hand, wearing an elegant woolen coat, with deep eyes and a charming aristocratic smile.

"Your Highness." The governor bowed his head respectfully.

"What's going on?" the boy asked.

"Ordinary crowd fighting, our people can immediately control the scene."

"Well, don't make any big noise." The boy sat in front of the screen and said, his gray eyes seemed to be shining with some kind of secret light, and his voice was soft but still weighty.

Although he is not very old, he speaks and acts with an aristocratic demeanor, elegant and distant.According to the practice of the empire, the princes are dispatched to remote cities for training every year. Due to the severe cold environment, Renekton has already changed several princes.

The iron-clad governor of the small city of Renekton has become a joke in the empire, but this joke stopped abruptly when it came to Sol, the youngest prince.

Not only did he stay, but he also stayed for four years, gradually taking root in this small town.

Only the governor knows what kind of person this young man is... He is not of high birth, but he is wise and decisive. The governor firmly believes that as long as he grows up, he will be able to accomplish great things, and these subordinates are his most fanatical believers.

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