Chapter 331 Advanced Service Attitude

Delicious wind goose sits in the creaking and swaying carriage.

This is the kind of large carriage with a lot of space in the carriage, and it is the kind that can seat eight people in two groups facing each other.

And the delicious wind goose is now alone in the carriage.

The sofa seat opposite him was removed, and there were three columns of wooden boxes stacked in two layers; on his left and right sides, there were also large wooden boxes on each side.

Inside each wooden box are twenty-four bottles of imitation "lips"—two dozen as standard.

The real "honey lip" is a medicinal mead made by the transformation wizards of the Black Tower. It not only tastes mellow, sweet but not greasy, but also has special effects of aphrodisiac and beauty.

So its price is hyped up.

Of course, like all delicious foods that claim to have "some kind of curative effect," it doesn't have much of a medicinal effect.

The reason why the price is very high is mainly because of its rarity.

So being able to get this kind of wine is a very decent thing in itself.

As for the fake wine made by Consul Tate, it is naturally impossible to invite a wizard to synthesize it for them, so there will be no special effects.

But this is indeed a top-grade mead, and it has been carefully blended - unless you taste the two wines together, you can hardly taste any difference.

Except the degree is lower than the genuine honey lip. Real and fake wines are nearly identical in taste and taste, and even fake wines are more intense.

And the reason for keeping the degree lower and making the flavor stronger...

It has to do with the work on the delicious wind goose side.

Suddenly, someone opened the door.

"The... Tate Caravan of the Alfonso Chamber of Commerce?"

A deep voice came: "You are from Frozen Water Harbor..."

Delicious Wind Goose looked up and found two men standing at the door of the carriage.

One is a young city guard with brown curly hair holding a jade token and looks a bit rash; the other is a middle-aged man with a beard in his forties. He was wearing a more formal captain's leather armor, and after opening the door of the carriage, he nodded slightly to the delicious wind goose.

——Probably what Consul Tate said, find someone in advance, right?

Delicious wind goose if you feel it.

“Delicious wind goose.”

The old goose replied politely, "I'm a passenger from the Frozen Water Port, and the identity card is on the consul's side."

As the old goose pronounced his name, the jade card glowed green, proving that it was his real name.

"Well, good. No problem."

The middle-aged man nodded and patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder: "Choose a box."

"Just... this."

The young man randomly pointed to the box on the right hand side of the delicious wind goose, which was closest to them. Also the only black case.

This is the convenience of the delicious wind goose, so that he doesn't have to get out of the car to move the place, and it is also convenient for them... They don't need to carry the box carefully, so as not to accidentally smash the contents inside.

The middle-aged commander of the city guard nodded and gave a simple order: "Open."

The young man responded with a hum, hugged the wooden box and lifted it up, carefully placing it on the ground.

Then he took out a long-handled crowbar and pried open the wooden box with two strokes.

"Hey... it's really honey lips!"

The young man couldn't help sighing: "The honey lip has risen by another pound recently. They are going to make a fortune."

"You inspect the goods first."

The middle-aged man ordered impatiently.

Standing on the side, shaking his legs, he casually asked the delicious wind goose: "The mayor of your frozen water port... Who is it? Or is it that Salvatore?"

"It's been a while. It's the Geraint family now..."

Delicious Feng Goose replied cautiously, trying not to reveal any flaws. Pretending to be an old frozen water porter.

But he was keenly aware... When he uttered the word "Geraint" himself, the middle-aged man who was shaking his legs suddenly stopped for a moment.

He suddenly became more aware, and temporarily gave up his previous plan to use the name "Don Juan Geraint" to increase his persuasiveness.

Delicious Feng Goose calmly changed his tune: "But I haven't gone back for a while, and I'm not very sure.

"...But at least a month ago, the mayor of Salvatore was here."

"Whoa whoa."

The middle-aged man replied casually.

At this time, the young city guards had already taken out all the wine bottles to check the tightness. And verified the "trademark" on each bottle of wine, took out a notebook to record all the batches of these twenty-four bottles, and put them back one by one.

Then he covered the box back, and brought the box back to the delicious wind goose.

In order not to crush himself, the delicious wind goose clings to the wooden box on the other side and tries to avoid it.

"For the sake of safety, please forgive me. I'm very sorry if I offended you..."

The young city guard quickly recited the delicious wind goose.

The middle-aged man behind him patted his shoulder hard, and said angrily, "Seriously!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The young man replied helplessly, stood up and said honestly: "I checked these items for the sake of everyone's safety, please forgive me. I'm very sorry if I offended you. The inspection fee has been paid to the team leader at 5% of the total value of the goods. To collect, I am Dexter Lowe with 42 days of service experience, this is my supervisor Klaus Kass. My inspector mark is E112, if you have any comments about my service, you can Go to the Silver Jue Temple in the capital to complain to me..."

--Grass.

Shocked the old goose.

Is your service attitude so advanced?

Although I have long known that "Silver Sir is the god with the best attitude towards ordinary people", but... Silver Sir is too good at playing, right?

If it wasn't for the fact that Sir Silver didn't completely understand which world the player came from, he would have thought that Sir Silver or which Pope of Sir Silver was a transmigrator...or the one who was full of stupidity.

After the two closed the door and left, Delicious Feng Goose was subtly relieved.

The last conversation shocked him for a moment, and almost revealed his stuff.

But fortunately, I am afraid that everyone who comes to the capital will be shocked when they see this scene for the first time. Those two people are used to it... but they left politely without saying much.

After that, some time passed.

The delicious wind goose reached out and locked the door.

Then they opened the wooden box that had been knocked open again - the one they chose was exactly the box that the delicious wind goose was going to use to poison.

He reached under his jacket.

Twenty-four metal pieces the size of lighters were tied to the position close to the underwear, like a chainmail, according to the three-by-eight size.

He took out a piece of metal, and took out the wine glass that had already been prepared. All twenty-four bottles of "Glossy Lips" were taken out of the black box.

Then he opened the cork of the first bottle, and the fragrance poured out and filled the carriage.

He poured himself about two fingers' high of wine, and twisted the first metal piece away, like opening a perfume bottle.

At the moment of unscrewing "Devil's Blood", Yummy Feng Goose clearly heard a "chi" sound. He almost thought it was Coke in a perfume bottle...

And after opening it, the liquid inside is a bit like Coke-although there are no obvious white bubbles, it is also making an irritating sound.

Delicious Wind Goose carefully poured the liquid into the wine bottle. Even though the carriage was still shaking, his hand was so steady that nothing leaked out.

He repeated this twenty-four times, put back all the "glossy lips" he had prepared, and carefully closed the lid.

- It will be ready for delivery later.

The delicious wind goose thought leisurely.

But at this moment, Consul Tate's voice came from outside:

"Delicious wind goose? Come down for a while, I have something to look for you."

... oh well.

Delicious Wind Goose raised an eyebrow.

He calmly posted:

"I Think I'm Getting Arrested, Comrades"

"—Come here, the market is open. Knock 1 if you think I will be caught, Knock 2 if you think I won't be caught this time, and bet a barbecue, is anyone here?"

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