Chapter 331: An Advanced Service Attitude (1/2)

Chapter 331: An Advanced Service Attitude

Delicious Wind Goose sat in the creaking carriage

The carriage was a bigger model that offered a lot of space It was capable of housing eight people while allowing them to sit opposite and face one another

Yet, Delicious Wind Goose was now alone in the carriage

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

Inside each crate were twenty-four “Honeylip” mead imitations — two dozens

The real “Honeylip” was a medicinal mead made by the Alteration Wizards of Black Tower It not only had a reasy but also had an aphrodisiac effect and beauty effect

So its price kept increasing because of the demand

Of course, like all delicious foods that claim to have “some kind of curative effect,” it wasn’t as effective as it proclaimed either

The reason why the price inflated was e and status attributed to those capable of getting this mead

As for the fake mead Caravan Master made, he definitely didn’t make it with a wizard Thus, those effects couldn’t be found in the drink

But it was still a top-grade ot to taste the real and fake mead at the same time, it was hard to tell the difference

The counterfeit goods had a lower concentration than the genuine Honeylip, but they were pretty identical in taste, so er aftertaste

As for the reason why the flavor was stronger, and the concentration was mild, it all boiled down to Delicious Wind Goose’s job

Suddenly, someone opened the door

“Tate Caravan of the Alfonso Cha Water Port…”

Delicious Wind Goose looked up and found twocity guard with brown curly hair holding a jade plaque and looked a bit rash; the other was a ed city guard wore the e door and gave Delicious Wind Goose a subtle nod

He is probably the person whom Caravan Master Tate had mentioned Delicious Wind Goose noticed the hint

“Delicious Wind Goose” Old Goose replied politely, “I’ Water Port, and the identification is with the consul”

As Old Goose pronounced his na that Old Goose said his real nareat There seeedman in front of him on the shoulder, “Pick a crate”

“How about this?” The young ht-hand side of Delicious Wind Goose, which was the closest to them It was also the only black crate

This crate was for the convenience of Delicious Wind Goose so that he could ree without the need to free out more space Also, he didn’t have to e so as to not dauard captain nodded and gave a si ed the wooden crate, and lifted it with a squeak, carefully placing it on the ground

Then, he took out a long-handled crowbar and pried open the wooden crate

“Hey… it’s really the Honeylip!” The young h, “I heard the Honeylip’s price increased by another pound recently You’re going to oods first” Theby the side, shaking his legs, he casually asked Delicious Wind Goose, “Who is theWater Port… is it still the Salvatore?”

“The person in the office has shi+fted for a while It’s the Geraint fa not to reveal any flaws He did his best pretending as a Freezing Water Port dweller

But he was keenly aware that when he said the word “Geraint”, the s suddenly stopped for a ave up his previous plan to use the name “Don Juan Geraint” to increase his persuasiveness

Delicious Wind Goose calone back for a while, and I’m not quite sure But it’s still Mayor Salvatoreo”

“Oh” The ed uard had already taken out all the 24 mead bottles to check whether they were properly sealed up Then, he verified the “trademark” on each bottle, took out a notebook to record the quantity count, and put them back one by one