Hong Dali took another bottle. This was a bottle of colorless white wine called Galaxy Fantasy. He sniffed it and said, "This is a bottle of Galaxy Fantasy. The taste of this wine is excellent, just that it lacks a bit of coldness. You have to use a Dragon Horn Cup. This jade cup adds color and the Dragon Horn Cup adds fragrance. Both of these are very important!"
"Okay!" Mister Gate nodded and rushed out again. In a short while, he came back with the head of a Tyrannosaurus. He had no idea where it came from …
Hong Dali wiped his sweat. Luckily, he didn't say he had to use anything from the Galaxy Aristocrats to go with the wine. Otherwise, he would probably be wanted by the entire Milky Way …
He chopped off a dragon horn and drank it. Mister Gate was very satisfied.
It was true that he liked to drink alcohol. He had drunk almost all kinds of good alcohol in the Milky Way, but it was the first time he had seen someone who could explain the drinking utensils so clearly and logically. Now, he felt enlightened. The way he looked at Hong Dali was different.
Hong Dali brought another bottle of wine over and carefully looked at the various information on it. Then, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "This Gao Qiong Strong Wine uses an ancient recipe from hundreds of thousands of years ago. It needs to use ancient tools. The more ancient it is, the more artistic it is. So, it's best to use antique wine utensils to drink it. That's the most appropriate. "
"En, there aren't any antiques around here. I'll note them down first." Mister Gate was slightly disappointed. There really wasn't a museum nearby …
After bluffing for a while, Hong Dali took another bottle of Thousand Flower Wine and smiled. "This Thousand Flower Wine is made from thousands of famous flowers. That's why the wine is fragrant. It's like walking in the suburbs of spring, making people drunk before they even drink it. If you want to drink it, you have to use an ancient vine cup. Of course, ancient vines are hard to find. You can use a better wooden cup. "
"En, a wooden cup." Mister Gate went out again. Soon, he came back with a tombstone. "Do you want to carve this?"
Hong Dali sweated profusely. "I said wood, not graveyard wood …"
"Oh …" Mister Gate blushed. "You misunderstood." Then, he looked all over the place for wood. Finally, he saw Comrade Luo Qiang's desk — that desk was really made of wood …
Hence, half a minute later, Mister Gate happily drank from a freshly carved wooden cup. He smiled and said, "Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. As he spoke, he carefully looked at Hong Dali. Suddenly, he leaned forward and pulled Hong Dali into his arms — speaking of which, his arms were really as thick as Hong Dali's waist. "Kid, I like you. Be my son!"
Boy, I find you pleasing to the eye. Be my son!
Speaking of which, this seemed to be one of Mister Gate's special fetishes. Whoever he liked would be his son …
To everyone's surprise, Hong Dali didn't object!
"En, okay." Hong Dali grinned and patted Mister Gate's arm. "Pops!"
"Gulalalala!" Gate laughed heartily. His voice shook the roof of the pawnshop. "I have another family member now. Gulalalala!"
It was a good thing to suddenly have such a godfather. Hence, everyone went out of the spacecraft to find a restaurant to eat and drink in order to build relationships — this was popular in Heavenly State on Earth. There wasn't much change in the Galaxy Alliance Center.
Hence, at the dining table, Hong Dali very naturally said, "Oh right, Pops, I opened a few shops at Star Harbor. I don't have much manpower. Why don't you go there to play? Help me cover the place! "
"Oh? Look after the place? En, okay. "Mister Gate only thought for a second before agreeing." Let's set off now. Oh right. " As he spoke, he looked at the man with eagle eyes. "You come with me too. If you want to fight, let's fight there!"
"Okay!" The man with eagle eyes nodded very decisively. "If I'm in a bad mood, I can collect some heads."
Tang Muxin and the rest were in tears. How scary!
On the way to Star Harbor, Gate asked Hong Dali, "Dali, what will I be responsible for there? What kind of shops do you open? What do you sell? "
"Oh." Hong Dali touched his chin and thought for a while. Then, he suddenly said, "Speaking of which, Pops, I forgot to give you a greeting gift." As he spoke, he took out a bunch of armors from his space watch and said, "Pops, your body is a little big. I didn't notice this when I bought them. Why don't you take some and dig out some gems?"
"En?" Gate randomly picked up a piece of armor and felt it for a while. Instantly, he was surprised. "These gems are all top-grade. The attributes are not bad."
"Hehe, otherwise, it would be a greeting gift." Hong Dali smiled and said, "Pops, just take whatever you like. Anyway, I plan to sell these things for a thousand each. You can pick first and sell the rest." Then, he looked at the man with eagle eyes. "Oh right, how should I address this uncle?"
"Mihawk." The man with eagle eyes used his black knife to pick up two pieces of armor and looked at them. "En, the attributes are indeed not bad. Then, I will take a few suitable ones first. Thanks, I will give you one more head. "
Tang Muxin: "…" Li Nianwei: "…" Luo Qiang: "…" The rest: "…"
Can you not make it sound so scary? We don't take heads!
Since he had become a cheap boyfriend, Jiang Qianxue naturally couldn't be left behind. Hong Dali said, "Qianxue, you pick one of these armors too. I have no use for them anyway."
Jiang Qianxue had never seen the armor when Hong Dali bought it. She didn't know what the raw stones were for either, so she didn't think much about it. But after picking up the armor, she was still a little shocked. "So many top-grade gems!?" Speaking up to this point, she suddenly remembered the three mysterious women she met at the Sauron Auction Center. Now, she carefully looked at Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, and Ling Xiaoyi …
God, the three women she met that day, could they be the three of them? Then this Hong Dali must have a lot of assets!
Of course, Jiang Qianxue was a very smart girl — she didn't get to the bottom of it. She deeply remembered her identity as a cheap girlfriend. She would take whatever her husband gave her. So, she obediently chose a few armors that she liked.
She actually chose a full set of steel armor. It looked like she was obviously a very high-end and very awesome professional swordsman …
Soon, they arrived at Star Harbor. Hong Dali and the rest directly went to the eleventh floor, to the armor shop that Hong Dali bought.
There were many things to pay attention to when opening a shop. For example, the renovation, the layout of the items, the staffing, the number of waiters, and so on. There had to be a manager, right? There had to be someone to look after the shop, right? Especially someone like Hong Dali, who bought seven shops at once, there definitely couldn't be a lack of people, right?
But Hong Dali didn't do that.
Once he entered the shop, he looked left and right, then started to give orders. "Hey, Uncle Mihawk, looks like I'll have to trouble you. I'm preparing to renovate this shop."
"Dali," Tang Muxin curiously asked, "you have to find a decorator to renovate, right? Why are you looking for Uncle Mihawk? He's a swordsman, not a decorator! "
This Mihawk was someone who could fight with the awesome Mister Gate for an entire night, yet he was asked to be a decorator …
Of course, using a sledgehammer to crack a nut was one of the skills that a qualified prodigal had to master. Hong Dali answered matter-of-factly, "Uncle Mihawk's swordsmanship is so good. It's so convenient to just open the door on the wall. If I find a decorator, I'll have to smash the wall."
Mihawk: "…"
This was the first time he heard that a good swordsman could be used for such a thing.
Hong Dali continued, "Moreover, if you dig out the door, you have to build a closet or something, right? Dig out a hole to put some decorations or something, right? He could also dig a pond on the ground and let the customers fish or something. You have to cut the counter and move things, right? Such a serious matter must be done by a strong swordsman like Uncle Mihawk! "
Mihawk: "…"
"Wahahahaha!" Gate laughed as he listened. He pointed at Mihawk and hugged his stomach. He realized that the more he looked at Hong Dali, the more he liked him.
Then, he knew that he was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong …
Hong Dali: "After cutting the door and emptying the closet, there has to be a moving worker or something — Pops … that … you take care of this …"
Gate: "…"
"Ah, actually, I feel that you're old but strong." Hong Dali grinned. "This job is suitable for you! After that, I'll treat you to drinks. You can drink as much as you want! "
Alright, since he said that, there was really no way to reject him.
Everyone covered their mouths and laughed wildly, overjoyed. Of course, laughing was one thing, but the work still had to be done.
Hence, they started working.
It had to be said that the awesome Uncle Eagle Eye and the awesome Mister Gate were not just for show when they worked together — Mihawk was swinging his black knife and slashing everything in his path. As long as he didn't like it, he would slash it all! Mister Gate followed behind and piled all the chopped things together. First, he drew a big circle on the ground, then cut the waste into small pieces. Li Yang and the other lackeys went to buy something similar to cement and smeared it …
This was really recycling waste. In just a short while, all seven shops were connected neatly and neatly. A pool on the ground connected all seven shops together. After that, everything else was smashed and thrown away. Then, they just casually added some sofas and coffee tables, and this armor shop was done!
"Dali …" Tang Muxin stared in bewilderment at the brand new shop, which had a foul atmosphere. She said, "You're right. It looks like it's done much faster than the renovation workers …"
Mihawk: "…" Mister Gate: "…"
"That has to be done." Hong Dali grinned and nodded vigorously. "Then, put a piece of armor in the middle of the shop. Sell one a day. Once it's sold, close the shop!"
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