My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 366 The Miraculous MSG

Anyone with a discerning eye can actually see that this time Jubaozhai is helping the restaurant Wangyueju to make a name for itself.

The higher the auction price for Immortal Drunken and the so-called MSG, the more famous Moon Moon Residence will be.

But who would have thought that Zhaixing Building, which was supposed to be a competitor, would take the initiative to offer a high price?
Could it be that behind Wangyue Residence is the Zhaixing Tower. Except for Qin Feng and his party, everyone had such a guess in their hearts.

The price of 10 taels has exceeded the expectations of most people present, and the fairy drunk and monosodium glutamate naturally fell into the hands of the old man.

After the final decision, the old man glanced at Qin Feng, smiled slightly, and then left the auction.

"He knows that I am the owner behind Wangyueju Restaurant in the Imperial City, and he is showing favor to me on behalf of the behind-the-scenes shopkeeper of Zhaixing Tower." Qin Feng understood with just one glance.

The auction ended successfully. Listening to those who left were discussing about the New Congratulatory Ceremony, Ya'an turned to look at Qin Feng: "When will the fireworks you mentioned earlier be produced?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng thought for a while. Shengongfang has successfully developed explosives, but it still needs time to test and mass-produce them. The fireworks must be put aside after that.
"It will take some time, what's wrong?"

"Before presenting the fireworks to Emperor Ming, I have to send someone to test them." Ya'an frowned slightly, she always felt that the fireworks were not very reliable.

"What's the hurry, there is still more than one month left before the New Year, and I will definitely bring you the fireworks before then." Qin Feng said casually.

Ya'an's complexion sank: "The congratulatory gift given to Emperor Ming, how could it be as childish as you!"

"Uh..." Qin Feng came back to his senses, thinking about it, it's true, giving gifts to the emperor is not like giving gifts to leaders.

The leaders are poor at giving gifts, at most they just wear small shoes for you, at worst I quit, the world is mostly the home of the post-[-]s!
But if it’s too late to give gifts to the emperor, it’s not something you can pass by wearing small shoes, maybe you’ll have to move your head
"Understood, I will give you the real thing as soon as possible."

After receiving the answer, Ya'an's expression improved slightly: "After this auction, the reputation of Wangyue Residence has spread among the officials.

And with the help of Zhaixing Tower, once Wangyueju Restaurant opens, there will inevitably be many dignitaries coming here.

When do you plan to open the restaurant? "

Qin Feng replied: "I have already sent people to spread the news of Wangyueju, and now we are still one step away from the official opening."

"Which step?" Ya'an asked curiously.

Qin Feng showed a meaningful smile: "You will know tomorrow."

The old man who took pictures of the immortal drunk and the monosodium glutamate disappeared into an alleyway after going around seven turns in Fengtian City, and then it seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

On the other side, in a private room in a brothel, a man in a luxurious white shirt was sitting, looking at a white paper in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Two times in a brothel, lingering, lustful. I didn't expect Brother Qin and me He is a fellow, so it is no wonder that he can write the well-known beauty poem.

However, this evaluation is biased, a gentleman loves beauty, it is human nature, how can it be described as lustful, it should be punished. "

The man who said so raised the jaw of the beauty beside him.

Just at this moment, the old man appeared out of thin air.

The man paused in his hands, then winked, and the shy and timid girl reluctantly backed away.

"Have you bought everything?"

"Yes, young master." The old man said respectfully, and then he took out the immortal drunk and the MSG jar.

The lid of the wine jar was opened, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

After finishing the cup, the man couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Everyone in Fengtian City has rumors that this fairy drunk can be compared with the drunk life, dream and death in the Zhaixing Tower, but in my opinion, the two are completely incomparable.

This wine should only exist in the sky, how many times you can taste it in the world, the brother Qin who brewed this wine is really amazing.

Ok?What's in this little jar? "

The old man replied: "According to the auctioneer, this substance is called monosodium glutamate, which has the effect of enhancing flavor and freshness. No matter what kind of dish, sprinkle some of this substance, it will become extremely delicious."

"Brother Qin also invented this thing?" the man asked curiously.

"I'm not sure about this, but this item is indeed auctioned together with Xianrenzui under the name of Wangyueju."

"It's interesting, Mr. Lin, you go and order the people in the kitchen to make some dishes, and they must be sprinkled with this thing."

When Mr. Lin heard this, his face showed embarrassment: "You have been out for too long, if you don't go back, there will be trouble."

"It doesn't matter, eating a few dishes will not delay much time."

Elder Lin said helplessly, "I know."

It didn't take long for exquisite dishes to be brought into the room.

The man picked up the chopsticks and clamped them, then his eyes widened.

This brothel belongs to him, and he has eaten these dishes countless times, but today the taste is completely different from usual.

He picked up the seasoning jar in surprise, and said excitedly: "My mother has anorexia, and she feels tasteless when she eats anything, even the Benlei Rabbit at the time, now she tastes it and doesn't move her chopsticks anymore.

If the imperial chef added this to the meals, it might be possible for the mother to regain her appetite. "

"Young master, is this thing really so miraculous?"

"Taste it yourself. In my opinion, this so-called monosodium glutamate is more precious than that immortal drunk."

Mr. Lin immediately picked up his chopsticks, and then praised: "It is indeed more delicious than the food I have eaten before. If anyone owns this thing, I am afraid that they can become a chef."

The man shook the monosodium glutamate in his hand and said with great interest, "When will Brother Qin's Mochizuki House open?"

Lao Tzu pondered for a moment and replied: "They use the Jubaozhai auction to create momentum for Wangyueju. In my opinion, it will take only a few days."

The man was thoughtful: "In the next few days, I will go to Haowen College to study with the teacher. It seems that Brother Qin's restaurant can only be patronized after that."

After leaving Jubaozhai, Qin Feng brought Ningshuang to Shengongfang.

On weekdays, the God's Workshop is never restricted to visitors, but now it is forbidden for idlers and others to enter.

Qin Feng understood that this was a precaution taken by Mr. Yuan, who was afraid that the news about gunpowder would be leaked.

As soon as the gatekeeper man from Shengongfang saw him, he respectfully called "Master Qin" and led him into the courtyard.

Now, Qin Feng is second only to Mr. Yuan in the Divine Workshop.

What's more, as long as Qin Feng is about to start the class, the status of Mr. Yuan has to be set aside a little bit.

As soon as a few people stepped into the courtyard, they felt the ground shaking for a while, and they felt continuous shocks.

"Master, there seems to be an earthquake?" Lan Ningshuang said in shock.

The man replied with a smile: "Miss Lan, don't worry, this is Mr. Yuan and the others who are testing the gunpowder that Master Qin invented earlier.

In recent days, this has been the case in God's Workshop, and we have long been accustomed to it. "

Qin Feng frowned: "How far is the production of gunpowder going?"

"Now the success rate of the explosion is close to [-]%, and we are already starting mass production.

Master Qin will know the specific situation when he goes in and takes a look. "

(End of this chapter)