01058 Visiting relatives and friends in hell (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)
Generally, fireworks performances require approval from the local government.
In order to set off fireworks, Chen Zhao also went to the town government to get the approval letter.
Although it is not a public fireworks performance, Chen Zhao is a medium-sized fireworks performance after all.
Moreover, fireworks worth thousands of dollars are not a small amount.
Chen Zhao, Karim, Howard and Kane spent two days sitting on a simple wooden platform on the lake.
The whole family gathered in the front yard, with gorgeous fireworks rising above the lake and reflected on the lake.
The picture was as beautiful as a poem and painting. Little Ge Linyi was in Chen Zhao's arms, her eyes were already straight.
He stared blankly at the flowers blooming one after another. After half of the salary, Xiao Gelin screamed excitedly.
Chen Zhao held Fali with one hand, his heart full of satisfaction.
Everyone's hearts are peaceful and peaceful.
In a very delicate atmosphere, the family stood like this.
Enjoy the comfort of this moment.
After the fireworks were set up, everyone formed another table and started chatting while eating and drinking.
"Chan, what kind of meat is this? The taste is really good, beef? Not... it is pork?" Hui Nipu asked in confusion.
"No, not a common animal." Chen Zhao said.
"Can it be provided to the supermarket?" asked Whinipu.
"No, this thing is too rare." Chen Zhao said helplessly.
Although Chen Zhao's space ring contains hundreds of tons of meat from these magical creatures or hell creatures.
But if it is used to provide it to supermarkets, no matter how much it is, it is not enough.
Let’s talk about Mara Supermarket, the daily meat sales are close to thirty tons.
Americans have an extremely persistent love for meat and are also an indispensable food on the American imperial dining table.
It is also the largest consumer of meat. The United States consumes 40 million tons of various meat foods a year.
What does this mean? It is equivalent to 100 kilograms of meat consumed by people every year.
“Is it not available?”
"Yes." Chen Zhao nodded: "The things I have on hand may not be enough to maintain one percent of the supermarket's needs, so I'll keep them for my family to enjoy."
"Okay." Huinipu is not an unreasonable person either.
She just tried it with a tentative attitude.
At night, Chen Zhao and Fali said, "Fali, I will go out for twenty-four hours tomorrow, and some special friends also need me to pay New Year's greetings."
"Yeah, I understand."
...
The next day, Chen Zhao went to hell.
It was Bethibu Zofei who summoned Chen Zhao to hell.
When Chen Zhao arrived in hell, he found that what he had arrived at today was not Obsidian Castle.
I took a look around and found that this place was also a castle, but the scale was much worse than that of Obsidian Castle.
"His Grand Lord, why didn't I summon me in Obsidian Castle today?"
Bethibu Zofei stood in front of Chen Zhao and said, "The Obsidian Castle is being renovated and expanded."
"The Obsidian Castle is so big, will it still be expanded?"
"Because my territory has doubled, of course I have to double the castle."
“It makes sense to say it well.”
Chen Zhao took out a lot of octopus monsters and twisted monster meat.
"Send it to you."
"I gave it to me?" Bethibu Zofei looked at Chen Zhao in confusion.
"Today is the first day after the festival in my hometown. According to the local customs in our place, we have to visit relatives and friends on the first day and come to the door to give gifts."
"So that's it, then I'll accept it."
These things are nothing to Bezebus Zophie.
However, Chen Zhao cannot give the gift just because the other party is nothing. Chen Zhao still gives the same kind of heart.
"Last time I heard Obitus say, you started a war against other lords?"
"That's right." Bezebu Zofei did not hide it: "That lord is just a demon without subordinates, but he occupies a fountain of life."
"Fountain of Life?"
"That is a spring that can directly increase the vitality of life. It is a treasure that only I can occupy. That kind of inferior lowly species is not qualified to own it."
Chen Zhao became interested, and he didn't care who Bethibu and Zofei went to war.
If a demon doesn't fight, will it still be called a demon?
This is their nature.
Chen Zhao was more interested in the Fountain of Life.
“How much vitality can it increase?”
The vitality of any creature represents the lifespan of this person.
"Not necessarily, for example, if I drink enough of the Fountain of Life, I can increase my life span by three thousand years."
Chen Zhao took a deep breath: "Then how long can you live?"
"Five thousand years."
Such a demon lord can easily live out the length of human history.
"What if it was a human?"
"I don't know that no human has ever drunk the Spring of Life. Different species and different demons drink the Spring of Life, and the vitality they get is different. Some demons drink the Spring of Life, and they only get a lifespan of one or two years."
"There is a limited number of this fountain of life?"
"I don't know how many, but I will reserve a portion for you." said Bezebu Zophie.
"Thank you then."
When visiting Besiebu and Zofei, Chen Zhao’s least worry is that there is not enough food.
Bezebu Zofe and Oris had a few dozen times the appetite that Chen Zhao had.
After nightfall in hell, Chen Zhao played the guzheng on a platform in the castle.
At this time, Chen Zhao heard a voice coming from behind.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped and a sound came from behind.
"Why did you stop?"
"Come here to drink, this is the wine I made."
Chen Zhao turned around and stood there quietly when he saw the handsome guy.
Under the red moon, the light shines on him, but it seems so holy.
"Why are you here?" the handsome guy asked curiously.
"My hometown festival, I have to visit relatives and friends on the first day after the festival, so I came here and have a drink together."
The handsome little guy sat in front of Chen Zhao, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"I know you've definitely had a better drink than this one, but don't say it's not good."
"No, it's very delicious." said the handsome guy.
"The trial tower you sent last time was very interesting and useful, thank you."
"No, that's not a gift, so you shouldn't say thank you." The handsome guy took out his phone and handed it to Chen Zhao: "This phone can contact me and talk to me."
"Human and hell?"
"Well, I've found someone to do it."
"Forehead……"
Chen Zhao took his cell phone and tried to dial the only number stored in it.
The ringtone of the cell phone came from the handsome guy.
At this moment, the handsome little guy suddenly looked behind Chen Zhao: "The master here is here, it's time for me to leave."
"Oh, goodbye...back chat."
To be continued...