[Chapter 1077 Platinum Caviar!]
Wu Feng held a glass of red wine in his hand, tasting it with great interest, following Zhuge Chengmiao, and looking for opportunities to ask some questions that interested him.
For example, what will the werewolf look like after transformation?
And the blood-sucking clan, do they really need to rely on blood sucking to maintain their vitality, etc.
Zhuge Chengmiao was not tired of asking questions at this time. In fact, when Wu Feng returned, he would be able to understand these things as long as he looked up the relevant information in the Dragon Fang Group.
But at the moment, Zhuge Chengmiao and Wu Feng obviously had the same thoughts, and chatting with each other was just to dispel this boring time.
“The strength of the werewolf after transformation is generally much stronger than before transformation. There is information showing that the most exaggerated one known so far is five times the strength before transformation!”
Wu Feng nodded slightly. It was only five times, but his own Kaio-ken could be four hundred times at any time!
Moreover, Wu Feng also has the unlimited critical strike. If the critical strike is triggered, it is not four hundred times, but four hundred times nine hundred and ninety-nine!
“As for the blood-sucking clan, although the individual strength is strong and most of them have good assets, they are the most restricted race in development now. It is not because of other reasons, but mainly because of their habits.”
Zhuge Chengmiao said softly, pinching a grape on the table.
“Well, this is good.”
“Really?”
Wu Feng also picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, and then weighed the whole bunch in his hand.
“It’s not that the blood-sucking clan can’t live without sucking blood. In fact, science is now advanced, and they can also find very suitable alternative drinks, such as a carbonated drink called ‘blood red’…”
Listening to Zhuge Chengmiao’s explanation, Wu Feng was simply eye-opening.
He really didn’t expect that the blood-sucking clan today actually took the initiative to set up a factory to make beverages. Every year, the beverages of various flavors and added vitamins necessary for the blood-sucking clan are also sold very widely.
It is said that this drink is also liked by some people with unique tastes, and it also occupies a certain share in the market of ordinary people.
“This thing can’t be bought in our China, right?”
Wu Feng asked while eating grapes.
Zhuge Chengmiao laughed and looked at Wu Feng as if he was an idiot, as if he doubted how Wu Feng could ask such a question.
“Of course, it is absolutely impossible to let them enter the domestic market. Not to mention that the materials they added have a certain stimulant effect, just the style that looks like blood is impossible to let them in. It’s just nonsense!”
“Also, although the vampires have this new drink, which can solve their daily blood-sucking problem, it does not mean that they will not suck blood. In fact, there is a lot of evidence that the practice method of the vampires and the main source of their strength still rely on sucking blood to increase. Therefore, any powerful vampire is basically an executioner with countless lives on his hands… Of course, even if he didn’t do it himself, he can’t get away from it!”
Zhuge Chengmiao said so, and then confirmed it.
“So, this is why the vampires are restricted from developing now.”
Then, he looked at a piece of caviar on the table, gently took a piece with a spoon and put it in his mouth.
“Hmm, this one is not bad either.”
“Oh.”
Wu Feng followed Zhuge Chengmiao, and while listening to the story, he also tasted many of these Western delicacies.
At this moment, seeing Zhuge Chengmiao talking about this caviar, he picked up a knife on the table, cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth.
“Pah… It’s so salty, Mr. Zhuge, you actually said this thing is good? It’s not as delicious as fermented bean curd, right?”
Wu Feng was a little skeptical of Zhuge Chengmiao’s taste.
“Tsk tsk, this is really a waste of natural resources!”
A Chinese language with a bit of stiffness sounded.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Wu Feng was slightly stunned.
Because the one who said this was actually James IV!
James IV walked over with a smile, shaking his head as he walked.
“I guess this is Wu Feng, Mr. Wu?”
Wu Feng nodded.
James IV smiled slightly, then turned to look at Zhuge Chengmiao on the side.
“Mr. Zhuge, how are you?”
Zhuge Chengmiao laughed, “Yeah, I’m fine, fine. But old buddy, why didn’t I see you preparing to roast the goose this time?”
James IV laughed and patted Zhuge Chengmiao’s shoulder in a familiar manner.
“Old friend, how could I forget your preference? Look!”
James IV pointed to a maid who was walking towards this side.
The maid was holding a large plate with a lid in her hand, but even so, when she was closer, she could still smell the fragrance of the food inside.
Zhuge Chengmiao laughed, and without saying much, he walked straight over, but when he passed by Wu Feng, he gently patted Wu Feng behind him.
Wu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Zhuge Chengmiao dealing with the golden roasted goose that had just been served. He smiled and turned to look at James IV.
“You just wasted food, are you talking about me?”
James IV laughed and said, “Of course, Mr. Wu, I guess you rarely eat this kind of Western food, right?”
Wu Feng shrugged and said nothing.
He himself was not very interested in Western food. In the past, in Los Angeles, unless Tang Xuan, Li Miao, Wu Rui and others took the initiative to ask for Western food, Wu Feng would basically not choose Western food.
“Indeed, I really don’t think Western food is that delicious.”
Wu Feng told the truth.
But James IV smiled slightly and walked to the caviar that Wu Feng had touched before.
“That’s because Mr. Wu, you don’t understand some details of Western food. For example, this caviar, this is almost extinct platinum caviar.”
Wu Feng shrugged. He didn’t care whether it was platinum or gold. Anyway, Wu Feng just took a bite and didn’t think it was that delicious. It was fresh enough, but Wu Feng really couldn’t appreciate it.
On the side, some supernatural people who seemed to be watching the fun saw Wu Feng’s appearance and immediately whispered.
“Haha, this guy probably has never heard of this platinum caviar!”
“Yes, this is platinum caviar that costs nearly 40,000 magnesium gold per teaspoon!”
After hearing the ridicule from the people around him, Wu Feng realized that this lump of stuff in front of him actually costs nearly 300,000 RMB per teaspoon! ?
“That damn… didn’t I eat a car with that cut just now!?”
Wu Feng was a little stunned!
The key point is that Wu Feng even spit out half of it!
James IV did not mean to despise Wu Feng at all, but just picked up a spoon very enthusiastically.
“Mr. Wu, first of all, you chose the wrong tableware, you have to use this!”
(End of this chapter)