War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 82

White Sugar White Bread

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Boris had already thought of his words before he came, and he believed that as long as Nalant was not stupid, he could settle the account. This would be a win-win situation for him and Nalant.

In this medieval world, it is not easy to form a caravan, especially a long-distance caravan, which requires sufficient manpower, material resources, and connections.

The dangers faced by caravans often come not only from wilderness monsters, but also from noble lords who are greedy for money.

Therefore, if Nalant and Brown Sugar Black Bread are sold by himself, the most that can be done is to circulate within Tulip Territory. With the purchasing power within Tulip Territory, it would be great to be able to sell one or two thousand Brown Sugar Black Bread in a month.

If Nalant is not a time traveler, after listening to Boris's long speech, he might really be tempted. After all, this is a cooperation that can make money just by lying down.

However, Nalant is not planning to make a lot of money from Brown Sugar Black Bread, but is planning to gain popularity for Land of Misfortune.

And his real plan to make money is White Sugar, so, in Boris's confident eyes, Nalant smiled and shook his head and said, "Sir Boris, I am very sorry, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your proposal!"

"You didn't agree!" Boris's initially confident expression immediately stiffened.

"Sir Nalant, if you still want to sell Brown Sugar Black Bread by yourself, you can actually just give me the sales rights other than Tulip Territory!" Boris did not give up and continued to add.

"Sir, lunch is ready! Could you please start eating now!" At this moment, Thomas, who was standing at the door of the hall, received a report from the servant, and quickly came to Nalant and whispered.

"Then let them serve the food!" Nalant ordered after hearing this, and then looked at Boris beside him, "Sir Boris, why don't we go to the restaurant first and talk after lunch?"

"Okay, Sir Nalant!" Boris knew this and couldn't be impatient. He could only patiently follow Nalant to the restaurant.

The two came to the restaurant and sat down according to the guest seats.

At this time, all the food for lunch was served. There were not many varieties, only five kinds, but the portions were ample.

Boris originally had no appetite for cooperation because he was rejected by Nalant, especially since this is still Land of Misfortune.

But when he saw the food on the table, he was a little shocked.

Not to mention the fresh sea fish and white bread, there was a large piece of roasted golden monster meat on the plate in front of him, which probably weighed one or two kilograms.

In addition, his eyes suddenly fell on a roast chicken, "Sir Nalant, is this Three-Colored Chicken?"

Three-Colored Chicken can be easily distinguished from ordinary poultry even after cooking, because Three-Colored Chicken will also emit a special fragrance after cooking.

Boris As a rich man, I have eaten Three-Colored Chicken several times before.

The price of Three-Colored Chicken is more than fifty silver coins each, but this is just because it has no physical strengthening effect. In terms of deliciousness, it is no worse than World of Warcraft meat. Therefore, Three-Colored Chicken is actually a rare existence in the aristocratic circle. He did not expect that it is also available here in Nalant.

"Your Excellency Boris is indeed well-informed. I was lucky enough to get a Blue Sprite a few days ago, which attracted a group of Three-Colored Chicken!" Nalant nodded with a smile.

"..."

Boris doesn't know how to express his feelings at this time. If I remember correctly, it seems that Nalant got a Salt Mine Sprite a few days ago, and now he has white salt for sale.

"Is this cheating?" Boris couldn't help but wonder if this was the help of the Berick Family. After all, getting two Sprite in more than a month was really unheard of luck.

"Your Excellency Boris, let's start dining!" Nalant saw him in a daze and gave a hospitable invitation.

"Then I'm not welcome!" Faced with such delicious food, Boris couldn't help it, and the two of them started eating.

Nalant I have never tasted Three-Colored Chicken before. After tasting it, I was really shocked. Such chicken could never be so tender and refreshing even with various seasonings in my previous life.

Boris's eyes were also dazzling after eating. Although he had eaten both Warcraft meat and Three-Colored Chicken meat, he found that the cooks in Nalant Castle were surprisingly good at cooking, and the grilled Three-Colored Chicken was more delicious than anything he had ever eaten before.

In comparison, the chefs in his castle are simply third-rate.

However, it is delicious, and for the sake of the dignity of a nobleman, he still needs to eat a few pieces of white bread after eating a few bites of meat.

Otherwise, it would be too rude to eat only meat but not the staple food of white bread.

At that moment, Boris slowly lifted up a piece of white bread, pinched off a piece, and put it into his mouth.

"Uh..." When the white bread entered his mouth, Boris was stunned. This white bread turned out to be sweet.

"Could this also have brown sugar added? But why does the taste seem to be different?" Boris didn't know what brown sugar looked like, so he began to speculate in his mind.

In the end, he couldn't help but said to Nalant, "Your Excellency Nalant... is this white bread... sweet?"

"Yes, Sir Boris, this is White Sugar white bread!" Nalant nodded in reply.

White Sugar He specially asked Rose to add a little White Sugar to the white bread, so that it tastes better, just like the steamed buns in the previous life. Without a little saccharin, it would be really difficult to swallow.

"White Sugar White bread?" Boris was a little confused, and unexpectedly heard a new word.

"Well, White Sugar is more precious and rarer than brown sugar. Only nobles can taste and use it!" Nalant nodded with a smile.

"This..." Boris's eyes were a little wet. He felt that he was seeing the rise of a future earl family.

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