Chapter 2123: A deal that can go down in history

Simmered on low heat for an hour, the braised pork with the sauce was finally out.
After drinking two bottles of wine, Xi craned his neck and looked in the direction of the kitchen, watching McGonagall walk out with a bowl of braised pork.
"Your braised pork."
McGonagall put down the bowl in his hand, and the bright red braised pork trembled, making it even more attractive.
"Thank you."
Xi said thanks, but fixed her eyes on the braised pork in front of her. For the first time in her life, she was so desperate for food.
The cube-shaped braised pork looks almost the same as in the picture album.
But compared to the flat paintings, the braised pork that is actually displayed in front of you, the shimmering oily light in the light, and the alluring smell of meat in the air, all have a stronger impact.
She opened her mouth slightly, and her throat rolled, which looked exactly like the little mermaid in the picture album when she first saw the braised pork.
"Isn't there another bowl of rice?" Xi asked, looking up at McGonagall.
McGonagall was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smile: "You're pretty strict."
In the picture album, besides a bowl of braised pork, there was also a bowl of rice.
Braised pork is not something to go with alcohol, no matter how good it is, the greasiness cannot escape.
But with a bowl of white rice, it will be alive.
Xi did not rush to move his chopsticks, because in the picture album, the little mermaid was eaten with braised broth and bibimbap at the end, which looked much more delicious than braised pork alone.
Soon, McGonagall came out with a bowl of rice, which was also a new rice cooked by the way when the braised pork was just stewed.
"Thank you."
Xi took the bowl, thanked McGonagall, and picked up the chopsticks to prepare the meal.
"Wait a minute, we just said, if you are satisfied with this braised pork, give me a gun, no problem." McGonagall said while looking at Xi.
Xi looked at McGonagall, then at the braised pork in front of him, hesitated a little, and nodded.
"Okay, please use it slowly." McGonagall received the tray and took two steps back.
Xi picked up his chopsticks and clamped a piece of braised pork.
The wild boar was cut into long squares, and the thick soup dyed the wild boar deep red. The fat and thin pork felt soft and elastic to the touch.
"This human swordsman is really amazing art."
Xi looked at the evenly equilateral pieces of meat with admiration, even with almost no deviation in the angle, and then fed the meat into his mouth.
The soft and rotten wild boar almost melts in the mouth, the lean meat is crispy and tough, dry but not firewood, the skin is smooth and sticky, and the bite is between what seems to be something and nothing.
With a light bite, the sweet gravy overflows from the meat, and the delicacy of wild boar is perfectly released at this moment, fat but not greasy, sweet and soft.
"This smell!"
Xi's eyes widened a bit, as if a giant black wild boar suddenly crashed into her heart, the feeling of chaos, like the feeling of rapid heartbeat now.
The taste buds are cheering, the body trembles slightly because of excitement, the feeling of joy because of the deliciousness is so strong...
Ah~
She opened her lips slightly and couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Fantastic!
This kind of feeling is exciting and happy!
However, Xi quickly noticed his gaffe, a rare red on his face, and took a mouthful of rice from the bowl in front of him.
The soft rice, with the aroma of new rice, will taste sweeter as it is chewed. It perfectly takes away the greasiness of the braised pork. It is simply for the braised pork!
She got it!
The picture book is really true.
She couldn't resist such delicious braised pork, let alone the little mermaid who didn't know the world.
And marrying such a prince who can make delicious braised pork is not unimaginable.
This is not a story of love at first sight, but a story of being seduced by food.
Thinking in this way, the story becomes a lot more reasonable.
Thinking of not having such a delicious braised pork in the future, watching the cook who had reserved for a lifetime was taken away, the Little Mermaid must be very desperate, right?
Xi couldn't help but put another piece of braised pork into his mouth, feeling the deliciousness blooming on the tip of his tongue, and the rising corners of his mouth couldn't hide it.
A bowl of rice quickly reached the bottom, but there were still a few pieces of braised pork in the bowl, and the soup she couldn't forget hadn't had time to start.
Just when Xi hesitated whether to let McGonagall bring another bowl of rice, McGonagall had already put down a new bowl of rice in front of her, and put a spoon in the bowl of braised pork.
Xi raised his head and glanced at McGonagall, for the first time he had a good impression of this human being.
At least in terms of eating, he is really understanding.
McGonagall smiled slightly. If it were not for the main gun, he would have been sleeping on the hot kang with his arms around his wife. Who would serve her here?
Soon, Xi used a thick braised pork soup with rice, and finished another bowl.
Hiccup~
Xi hiccups.
This feeling of satisfaction is really too comfortable.
"Thank you for the hospitality, the braised pork is delicious." Xi looked at McGonagall and said seriously.
"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly, still smiling at Xi.
Xi wiped his lips with a tissue, then got up and walked towards the door, and his indifferent voice sounded: "The main gun I will stay on the mountain a hundred miles north of Luodu City. You'd better transport it tonight. go."
"Thank you." McGonagall watched Xi's figure disappear at the door and said again, thanking him from the bottom of his heart.
Carrying the drunk Irina and the sleeping Amy upstairs, McGonagall activated the tavern formation, and then went straight out.
The purple-patterned griffin landed on a mountain a hundred miles north of Luodu City, and a huge cannon of a hundred meters long stood on the top of the mountain, towering like Optimus Prime.
"Prestige." McGonagall rode Azi around twice before landing on the mountain.
And beside this giant gun, there are still four boxes of shells, a total of 24 shells.
"This should be a miracle in the history of trading?" McGonagall stretched out his hand and stroked the heart-pounding steel behemoth, and he actually traded it for a bowl of braised pork and two bowls of rice.
I hope that future generations will not add fraudulent labels to this transaction.
On the ice sheet that day, McGonagall had seen the firepower of that battleship Xi.
Such a main gun has more firepower than a tenth-level magician, and all the shells left by Xi are cluster bombs, a kind of bomb that is more suitable for annihilating a large number of dense targets.
"Yes, very good. If you come next time, please ask her to have some other delicious food." McGonagall nodded, very satisfied with Xi.
Putting away the cannon and shells with the space ring, McGonagall jumped on the back of the Griffon again, forgot to look north, hesitated a little, and ordered Ah Zi to go north.
The cannon is already in hand, and he should also find a position.
Letting the war end outside the borders of the Loth Empire is the best promise to civilians.