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Text_Chapter 2185 Do you know what supports Orleans?

Chen Yang was really convinced. The old man ate his own, and he ate it twice, plus three times tonight, and he even said he didn't know him.

Chen Yang felt that no matter whether he was a ghost or pretending to be a ghost, he could not accept it.

And if this continues, you must think of a solution.

"Senior, I want to ask you two questions."

Chen Yang said to the old man.

But the old man seemed to have not heard it, and continued to eat with the meat.

While he was eating, he also showed an expression of enjoyment at the other hand.

"This meat is good. Especially this spice, I have never eaten such delicious spices. Boy, according to this method, I will give me two more servings of meat."

The old man wiped his mouth and said with a satisfied expression.

"Senior, it's okay to ask me to help you barbecue. But can you answer my two questions first?"

Chen Yang stared at the other party and asked.

The old man took a sip of wine with a wine pot and smiled, "No. We are not familiar with each other."

Damn!

Chen Yang cursed in his heart.

"But if you bake one for me, I can think about it and answer one or two questions."

The old man smiled again at this time.

"real?"

"Of course it's true. I always keep my word." The old man replied affirmatively.

Chen Yang stared at the old man and said, "I don't believe you very much."

Chen Yang remembered that the old man cheated himself last night. He ate and drank enough and then patted his butt and left.

I still do this tonight, and the results are probably the same.

"You don't plan to bake, are you?" the old man asked.

"Yes!" Chen Yang replied firmly.

The old man stretched out his big hand at this moment, and soon a branch next to him flew into his hand.

"Then don't blame me for being polite."

The old man showed a serious expression and said, "If you don't listen to me, I will destroy you here tonight. This is the end of not listening to me."

Chen Yang felt a little helpless when he saw the old man posing this expression.

This old man has the strength, so resisting is definitely useless.

But the old man ran away after eating.

This also made Chen Yang very distressed.

"I'll just bake it for you."

Chen Yang said depressedly.

Now he can only hope to let the old man eat and drink well, and then he will be happy to solve this problem for himself.

Chen Yang processed the meat again, put it on the shelf, and started baking it.

The old man started to command blindly at this moment.

Chen Yang was a little absent-minded.

"Have you baked? Hurry~"

The old man started urging him again at this moment.

“Baked.”

Chen Yang picked out the meat and put it on the plate next to him and said.

The old man was still not afraid of heat, so he caught the barbecue and started eating.

"Ph! Ph!"

The old man took a bite and he vomited it all out.

"What's this stuff you baked?"

The old man asked excitedly at this moment.

"Barbecue? Is there any problem?"

Chen Yang replied.

"Is this thing considered barbecue?" the old man said after taking a sip of wine, "The taste I want is completely gone. Where is that spice? Can it be called barbecue without the smell of that spice? Bah~"

As the old man said this, Chen Yang remembered that he was absent-minded just now and forgot to add Orleans barbecue noodles.

Looking at the old man's expression, Chen Yang figured it out. It turned out that the old man was so good at this.

"Re-grill." The old man said dissatisfiedly, "Remember to add that spice. I have eaten all kinds of barbecue, but I have never eaten that one before, and I think it is delicious. You don't even add it."

As the old man said this, Chen Yang laughed secretly in his heart.

It turns out that you really have a good bite, that's fine. Today I have to take out all your assets.

"Senior, I'm sorry. I can't do it."

Chen Yang said with a hint of embarrassment on his face at this time.

"You can't do it? Why?"

The old man said excitedly, "You can't even do it if you ask me to roast some meat. Do you want to die?"

"Senior, even if you kill me, I can't do it. Because the spice you want is very precious. I don't have that much." Chen Yang said with a very embarrassed expression.

"That spice is precious?"

"Yeah." Chen Yang nodded and said, "It's very precious. It's rare for me to get a little."

At this moment, Chen Yang was thinking in his mind that in the supermarket, he would have as much as he would have in a pack of money.

"I don't believe it."

But the old man stared at Chen Yang and said, "I suspect you lied to me."

"Don't you believe it?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Senior, this thing is called Orleans barbecue noodles. I wonder if you have heard of New Orleans?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it. The place you are talking about is a small foreign city."

"Senior, this Orleans is a city in the United States. It is also a big city. I haven't heard of it. It may have been a small city before. But now it's amazing. Orleans is now world-famous."

"What does this have to do with me? What does it have to do with that spice?"

"Of course it's relevant. Do you know what is supporting the development of the city of Orleans now?"

"What?"

"Orleans roasted wings." Chen Yang said with confidence, "New Orleans can become an internationally renowned city. They rely on this recipe and this spice. Their economy can develop, move to the world, and are familiar to people in the world. They also rely on Orleans roasted wings. The essence of Orleans roasted wings lies in that spice. Senior, do you think this thing is precious?"

After Chen Yang finished talking nonsense like this, he didn't blush and even looked confident.

Chen Yang felt that he was right.

Without New Orleans roasted wings, how many people around the world knew that there was the city of New Orleans.

Besides, in order to ask the old man to help him and to let him take out all his old foundation and let Chen Yang blow the sky, Chen Yang is also willing to refuse.

When the old man heard Chen Yang's words, he pondered, "It seems really precious to say this."

"Of course."

Chen Yang nodded and said, "I only have a little bit of such a precious thing. If I use it up, it will be useless in the future. So senior, I'm afraid I can't do it if you ask me to use this spice for you to barbecue."

As Chen Yang said this, the old man stared at Chen Yang and said, "What do you want to do to get one for me?"

"Senior, I can't get it anyway. I only have the last one, and I'll be gone after I put it."

Chen Yang held half a bag of Orleans barbecue and said with a embarrassed look on his face, "You can't use up such a good thing in one go, right?"

"What do you want?"

The old man stared at Chen Yang and said, "How much benefits can New Orleans bring to you? I will give you twice."

"Senior, I'm not greedy." Chen Yang said with a smile, "I think I'd better forget it."

"Forget it. Wait a minute, I'll give you your fire stick and my alchemy furnace to exchange it for you." The old man said.

After the old man finished speaking, he made a spell in his hand and shouted, "Come on!"

But after the old man shouted, the things he wanted did not appear.

Chen Yang looked at the old man, and he seemed to understand something now.

Is the old man in front of me reset once a day?

He gave him his fire stick and elixir furnace. Now he doesn't even remember it.
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