Chapter 193: Self-cultivation of licking dogs

?Every Friday is the Little Rafael Yat 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 Holy See’s [Life of Life] Master] the day of suffering.
Later, it became Noosa's territory, and no one cares about them anymore.
So every time at this time, many people come from all over to participate in the small wine festival. After the players enter the game, this place has become a paradise for the players. They can not only taste the fine wines from all over here, but also sell themselves. Of goods.
Some real drinks are quite popular in the game.
The first player to sell milk tea at this kind of party is said to have earned at least tens of thousands of real coins, but unfortunately too many players followed suit, so that now by selling milk tea, even after excluding the cost, they can earn less than 300 yuan.
There are four small wine festivals a month, and one or two thousand yuan is made from exhaustion, that is, people with more difficult lives are still insisting.
Su Mo was not here to drink. He took four teammates and entered the venue after paying 20 gold coins. These gold coins must be handed in. No matter how the game company does not care about balance, it is impossible to throw a lot of gold coins but not at all. Close up.
The current Viscount Rafael Yate likes chicken very much.
There are many chicken farms in his territory, and some grow in the wild, and there are even many chickens in the vineyard. When the enemies of the Rafael Yat family attack him, they often talk about the wine of the Rafael Yat family. Now it always smells like chicken shit.
Of course, this is just slander. Su Mo bought a glass of wine for twenty silver coins, but he didn't taste chicken shit.
In addition to various alcoholic beverages, there are also delicacies on site, all of which can be enjoyed for free.
If it weren’t for the ticket price to be too expensive, maybe someone would come here to enjoy the food for free, and those who can afford the ticket would spend more or less to buy some wine. Therefore, the chicken wine business of Viscount Rafael Yat has always been compared. Make money.
"Master Viscount, this is really a very beautiful hospitality!" Su Mo found an opportunity to squeeze in, flattering very grandiosely.
In fact, the small wine festival is a business of selling wine. It is just that the nobles have a good face. Of course, these products can not be said to be good and cheap, so Su Mo described everything here as the host’s hospitality to the guests.
Some players who hit up with him actually said something like "The things are very good, and they are willing to buy more when they leave." Viscount Rafael Yat always smiled politely at such people, and then quickly ended the topic with excuses.
"Thank you for liking." Hearing Su Mo's words, he was really happy.
Viscount Rafael Yate was about fifty or sixty years old. His hair was gray, but he was meticulously combed. He had very beautiful lake-blue eyes. Even when he was old, he was a handsome old man.
"Especially these chickens. I have never eaten such delicious chicken. What is even more rare is that I counted and today there are more than 120 dishes related to chicken." As a licking dog, Su Mo He improves his skills all the time. He even took time to listen to the "Speech and Eloquence", "The Art of Speaking", "Taste Psychology" and other dog-licking courses offered in school.
"Haha, one hundred and forty, young man, your knowledge is still not enough." Viscount Rafael Yate laughed.
Su Mo was wrong. Not only was he not angry or looked down on Su Mo, but he was very happy, as if he had seen a confidant.
So, is it a wrong guess or is it deliberate?
Su Li licked such an expression, which made Viscount Rafael Yate's vanity a great satisfaction.
"Master Viscount, Earl Ramsden is here." A servant came over and reminded him.
Su Mo's heart sank. He saw that Viscount Rafael Yate had no one to talk to him. He thought he could get a few minutes, but he didn't think that he would get to the point before he got to the point.
"Pei Ji, it's hard that you don't see that I have a guest here, let other people come to receive him!" Viscount Rafael Yate actually put an earl aside, and talked with Su Mo, a "humble" adventurer. very happy.
Su Mo has no classmates. He believes that there must be many people, including the chef in reality and Viscount Rafael Yat who have discussed the cooking precautions of chicken. The topic of how to cook chicken can only expose his superficiality and ignorance. The essence of the world, and what he needs to do now is when Viscount Rafael Yate introduces his proud work...
"666~"
"So it can be like this!"
"Oh my God, I can't tell, no wonder I think the taste of this dish is very strange."
"It's a genius idea. What's even more surprising is that you succeeded."
"Viscount Rafael Yate, in addition to having a genius brain, you must have traveled a lot when you were young. Your insight is definitely ranked first among the big people I have ever seen."
"Oh, I am ashamed. I have never heard of this. I only know how ignorant I am today."
Viscount Rafael Yate smiled and wrinkled his face. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. The fief of Rafael Yate's house was granted by the Sartre dynasty, but the Sartre has been destroyed. The royal family did not have the slightest respect, and his brother's status as an archmage allowed them to dismiss the great figures of the Nossa Kingdom.
No earl and duke can compare to a good mood.
And the young adventurer who made him feel comfortable, when he shouted 666, there was a hint of hesitation on his face.
What's wrong with the opponent?
Viscount Rafael Yate used his blue talking eyes to encourage Su Mo to ask questions, and waited to solve Su Mo's confusion before accepting Su Mo's sincere worship eyes.
"I once heard sailors say in a tavern~EbookFREE.me~ They had a magical roast chicken on an island. It was a BOSS meat. It was very delicious. Please forgive my ignorance. Is the BOSS meat delicious? I don't seem to hear you mention it." Su Mo finally brought the topic to the task.
"That's it..." Viscount Rafael Yate breathed a sigh of relief: "They didn't say anything wrong, this chicken, of course, the BOSS meat is the best."
"Then why is it not here?" Su Mo gave me an ignorant expression.
"People often say Caiji Caiji. This is not unreasonable. The strength of chicken is very weak and it is also a poultry. It is very difficult to grow into a boss." Viscount Rafael Yate said.
"Oh, I see, those sailors are bragging." Su Mo suddenly realized.
"It's not necessarily true, maybe there are live chickens on the cargo ship, and I don't know how to land on the island, and accidentally become a BOSS." Viscount Rafael Yate said.
"So that's the case, but unfortunately I didn't ask clearly at the time, otherwise I must kill the boss and get some chicken for you." Su Mo wholeheartedly thought about the Lord Viscount.