"But since I'm here, I'll give it a try." Although Han Ming looked disdainful, he still bought the most expensive bacon sandwich. This is loyalty to food. Exploring the taste of unknown food is also one of Han Ming's hobbies. "The packaging method is a bit interesting." Han Ming commented as he tore open the wrapping paper of the bacon sandwich. "If this taste is not as good as you said, then I will definitely pursue your efforts to ruin the reputation of Zuiyun Tower." Han Ming added coldly before putting the bacon sandwich in his mouth. Several servants following Han Ming also took a step forward, as if they were ready to fight at any time. After saying that, Han Ming slowly put the bacon sandwich into his mouth and took a bite. In an instant, a burst of extreme deliciousness burst out from his mouth, sweeping over his taste buds in an instant. Sweet and delicious toasted crispy bread slices, filled with fresh and crisp lettuce leaves, rich and delicious cheese slices, and salty and delicious bacon slices.
All of this is packed into this little sandwich. Transformed into an extremely harmonious flavor. This was a delicious food that Han Ming had never tasted before. He took one bite after another and couldn't stop at all. I finished the bacon sandwich in one go. After eating, Han Ming habitually shouted: "Give me another one, this... bacon sandwich." It was as if he wasn't the one who made the sarcasm just now. "Sorry, you can only buy one bacon sandwich per person per day." Yue Xi'er said. "How can there really be a purchase limit? It's just that the price is not right." Han Ming shook his head. This kind of purchase limit method was not used by Zuiyunlou before. As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable, and purchase restrictions are a very good way to increase prices. "In this case, I'll pay ten times the price, two hundred spiritual crystals, and give me another bacon sandwich." Han Ming is worthy of being the eldest son of Zuiyun Tower, and he sounds rich and wealthy as soon as he opens his mouth. "This..." Yue Xi'er hesitated. These are two hundred spiritual crystals, a good opportunity to generate income for the store. When Han Ming saw Yue Xi'er hesitate, he couldn't help but despise this small shop in his heart. "Sorry, the rules are the rules. There is a limit of one purchase per person per day, that is, a limit of one purchase." Qi Le exhaled, walked out of the booth, and said calmly. These words were not only told to Han Ming, but also told Yue Xi'er how to deal with this kind of problem next time. "Who are you?" Han Ming looked at Qi Le. "The manager of this store." Qi Le briefly introduced his identity. "Oh? Did you find someone to cause trouble in Zuiyun Tower?" Han Ming raised his eyebrows, as if he had found the rightful owner. No wonder the girl behind the counter looked confused. It seemed like she didn't know about this.
"I won't do such a thing, and I don't even bother to do such a thing." Qi Le made a pun. He was talking about himself as well as Han Ming. After a pause, Qi Le added: "Besides, the main product in my store is not food." This was something that anyone with a discerning eye could see, and it immediately rendered Han Ming speechless. If this store is not a place selling food at all, then the story of them sending people to Zuiyun Tower to cause trouble is simply nonsense. No one will cause trouble for themselves without any benefit at all.