Chapter 1366 What Kind of Rubbish Are You?

Daddy's Restaurant in Another World 1366 Author Qingyu Jianghu Full text count 2381 words

Mag's eyes lit up, and he looked at the crayfish in the big tank. It was a circle larger than ordinary crayfish, turned over, and the belly was red, which was exactly the kind of shrimp he was looking for. Moreover, it should have just been caught from the sea, and its activity is very good. It was a joy to beat with a pair of large pliers. Mag counted them carefully, and there were 45 in total. Including the shrimps he received from the fishermen these days, the number of shrimps in his hands has reached 62, completely exceeding the number of shrimps that was halved after bargaining with the system. "There are forty-five in total. When I go back in a few days, I will prepare five thousand mud shells and send them to you as soon as possible." Mag looked at Dexter in a good mood, and said with a smile: "This shrimp The number is enough, thank you for making this trip." "It is our honor to serve you, Lantister, thank you for your generosity." Dexter said with a smile, although in order to capture this little Shrimp, he dispatched almost all the people of Lantis who were able to leave the seal, including ten top ten-level powerhouses. But for Lantiste, getting 5,000 mud shells means getting 5,000 places and opportunities to leave the seal. This is a very worthwhile deal. "Would you like to go in for a meeting?" "No, Mr. McGonagall should also rest, and I will visit you in Chaos City in person after a while." Dexter glanced at the pajamas Mag was wearing and smiled. Say goodbye and leave. McGonagall was indeed just polite, watched Dexter leave, and then returned to the restaurant with the outline. The shrimp catch schedule in my mind has become 62/50, which means that the catch task has been completed, and the only thing left is the successful promotion of crayfish and the habit of eating crayfish from the success of the crayfish eradication task . Crust Island eating crayfish is in the limelight, and its influence is rapidly expanding. Although the progress of the cooking skills of the ten apprentices is different, the progress is still gratifying. After the last study tomorrow, the students who pass the assessment can start a new stove and open their own crayfish restaurant. "System, what do you do with these seedling shrimp?" Mag asked in his mind, looking at the hard-earned seedling shrimp in the big tank. Previously, the system used a chance to use the submarine to exchange one species of shrimp from Mag. If the extra twelve species of shrimp could be exchanged for some benefits from the system, it would be better than a barbecue. "Please host the pollution-free disposal." The system replied. "Huh? You don't want it anymore?" Mag was a little surprised. "These crayfish that have left the crayfish farm are no longer pure, and may be infected with some unknown viruses and carry foreign parasites. This system will not recycle them." The system replied. "If it is handled without pollution, it can only be eaten." Mag sighed, it seems that it is impossible to knock a penny from the system. "At the same time, in order to respond to the call of heaven and cultivate the host's awareness of environmental protection, this system has decided to classify and recycle the garbage generated by the host from today onwards. The host needs to sort the garbage before putting it in, otherwise the system will not recycle it. Fine the host." "???" Mag was taken aback. After all, he has studied abroad for many years, and Mag is no stranger to garbage sorting, but the system has never had such an excessive request before, and now he suddenly responded to the call, which really caught him off guard. In this world where plastic bags have not yet appeared, it is really strange to sort out garbage. "System, what kind of garbage are you?" "This system... how do you know!" "Well, you said you want to sort and recycle garbage, then I'll test you." The corner of Mag's mouth curled up. "Heh, this system has thoroughly studied the spirit of Heavenly Dao's instructions." The system is full of confidence. "What kinds of garbage are there?" "Recyclable garbage, hazardous garbage, wet garbage, and dry garbage." "What kind of garbage is dried nuts?" "Dry garbage?" "Wrong, it's wet garbage." "Question: Glue What kind of garbage is it?" "This must be wet garbage!" the system said firmly. "Wrong again, it is dry garbage." "Question: What kind of garbage are dried meat, red dates and flour?" "Dry garbage, dry garbage, dry garbage!" "Wrong,

They are all wet garbage. Mag shook his head, and smiled contemptuously: "Perishable biomass and domestic waste are all wet garbage, system, you are not professional in your studies?" As far as your level is concerned, let's pack them up and deal with them together. Disposal indiscriminately will easily lead to secondary pollution. "" No, this is just a small mistake. This system must strictly implement the requirements for garbage classification. "The system refuses," you ask again. "Okay, let me ask you the last question. Now I have a plastic bowl filled with the leftovers and rat poison from the previous few days. I plan to throw it away after poisoning the rats. Excuse me, how should I handle and sort them when putting them in?" ""Squeak——" There was a burst of electrical noise in Mag's mind, and the system interface in his mind turned blue, and meaningless numbers slid past. Heavy and far away. "Meg sighed, didn't bother to care about the dead system, and poured the remaining crayfish into the water tank in the kitchen. The taste of the grown shrimp was better than that of ordinary crayfish. It was hard to catch it, so I still kept it for myself. Let's eat......... The abyssal demon clan encountered very tenacious resistance to the landing battle of Lieyan Island. Thousands of abyssal knights charged to Lieyan Island, tearing apart the defense line of Lieyan Demon time and time again, but they all After being blocked back, the roasted pigs were left all over the place. The sun at dawn gradually rose from the sea level, and the abyssal demons who fought fiercely all night finally heard the horn of retreat. The fireballs flying from the Flame Island also became sparse , the same exhausted flame demons did not chase the abyss demons. This is a sudden war, neither side has made sufficient preparations, but an extremely tragic offensive and defensive battle was carried out last night. Where they landed, there were corpses all over the place. No one race expected this sudden war, which broke the tranquility before the racial peace talks. You must know that just a few days ago, when they gathered under the abyss , Alfred and Simmons were still drinking happily. Of course, they did not expect that they would be so easily involved in this dispute. Because none of the diplomatic demons they sent to the scene of the war came back. This The matter is not big, and it is not small. But no matter what, it still represents the face of the family, and the major races can't just pretend that it didn't happen, so they sent serious questions to the Abyss Demon Clan and the Flame Demon Clan Inquiry letter... "It's another fine weather. "Meg pushed open the window, and the sun was shining on his face with a gentle smile. After staying for at most two days, they should go back to Chaos City. I don't know if Mia and the others are okay.