Slowly lifting the goblet, Chirom carefully looked at the liquid inside. This dark brown liquid seemed to be brewed from some dark fruit.
There were white bubbles attached to the wall of the cup, and from time to time a few bubbles would break away from the wall of the cup, pass through the ice and float to the surface.
When I sniffed it close to my nose, I couldn't smell any pungent smell, but instead an indescribable mellow fragrance.
Based on the smell alone, Chirom had no way of telling what it was made of, and he poured the liquid in the cup into his mouth without hesitation.
The pungent taste exploded in his mouth along with the gushing bubbles, rushing into his throat and nasal cavity. Chirom couldn't help but open his eyes wide, like a buffalo that hadn't had a drop of water for several days, and greedily drank the Coca-Cola in the cup.
"I have never tasted anything like this before. How can one achieve the feeling of bubbles bursting in the water? What exactly is added to it? It doesn't taste like some kind of precious ingredient, but rather something quite ordinary and very memorable."
"I don't know the specific method and ingredients. But this is obviously a drink that does not exist in this world." Yang Yu smiled, "If Mr. Chirom can figure out the formula of this drink and know the correct method, I believe it is only a matter of time before this drink becomes popular around the world."
Yang Yu's words did not receive a response from Qiluom.
Chirom's mind was not on Yang Yu at all. His eyes were fixed on the half bottle of Coke that had not been finished yet. His curiosity that had been dormant for many years quietly revived at this moment.
Having been in the chef world for many years, Chirom can analyze the ingredients, cooking processes, and chef's techniques from a dish as long as he tastes delicious food.
But after so many years, Chirom still hasn't found anything that can make his eyes light up.
In the past, Chirom disdained such a small thing as a drink, thinking that it was just the icing on the cake. But in order to find inspiration for new soups, Chirom would still taste some rare drinks from time to time, even though he hated it.
nowadays.
When Chirom faced an unknown drink, a drink he never knew how to make, he had only one idea in his mind, which was to figure out the principle and then use it in his own cooking!
"Mr. Chirom, Mr. Chirom!"
After shouting a few more times, Yang Yu discovered that Chirom seemed to be bewitched by the Dead Otaku Happy Water. He stared at the Fat Otaku Happy Water and ignored him completely.
Helplessly, Yang Yu could only reach out and hold the bottle of Coca-Cola, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"It seems that I was wrong. This kind of thing really doesn't catch Mr. Chirom's eye."
Yang Yu picked up the Coca-Cola with a playful look on his face. Chirom subconsciously reached out and grabbed the bottle of Coca-Cola tightly, "Boy, leave the stuff to me."
In the deep eye sockets, Chirom's blue eyes shone like the rising sun.
"Didn't we sign a contract? As long as you can find something that interests me, I will offer you a price to buy it. I am extremely interested in this thing.
You have to think about it carefully. For something like this, I am the only one in this world who can deduce the process and techniques just by tasting the flavor.
If I want to produce this kind of drink, only I can do it.
If this thing is in the hands of others, it will only be ruined."
"I'm not doubting Mr. Chirom's ability. As you said, we have already signed a contract. Since Mr. Chirom appreciates this drink so much, we should follow what is written in the contract."
"You just want me to continue sponsoring you. Sure. Young man, I admire you." Chirom said this, but his eyes never left the Coca-Cola. "How much do you want?"
Yang Yu smiled respectfully, "It seems that Mr. Chirom was too excited and forgot what I just said. The price decision is in the hands of Mr. Chirom."
"You're playing the same game again. Never mind. I'll decide. I'll decide." Chirom held out a finger decisively. "I'll give you 10 million as a deposit for our long-term cooperation. Don't give the alien food you found to other people. Otherwise, I'll make you pay."
"Don't worry, I definitely won't!"
In this world, I'm afraid you're the only one willing to pay such a price.
Meeting such a rich sponsor, Yang Yu wanted to serve him well and sell him more delicious and fun things. Then, with the blessing of Chirom, he would be financially free and concentrate on preparing to conquer the game.
Years of gaming experience have taught Yang Yu that Chirom is one of the main ways to obtain gold coins in the later stages of the game.
NPCs with the profession of five-star chefs often issue daily tasks such as collecting ingredients. They give a lot of money and the tasks are simple. If they say they have no money, that's a lie.
Since Chirom, the late-stage NPC, has taken the initiative to stretch out his thigh, Yang Yu must of course do his best to hold it tightly.
"It's just that I funded the Library of All Things to become a senior member of the library, which cost me a lot of money. It takes some time to mobilize funds, and I don't know if you can wait." Qiluomu paused, "If not, I can pay with the library's contribution points. Anyway, in the past week or so, I have finished reading all the books I wanted to read."
"Since Mr. Chirom said so, how can I be polite? Contribution points are fine, I just need to check something."
"Okay then. I'll ask them to prepare it now. Is it time to let go of your hands?"
Qiluom pulled Coca-Cola into his arms, but Yang Yu didn't let go immediately. He just kindly reminded him.
"There is one more thing. Mr. Chirom, this kind of drink needs to be stored in a certain environment. It also has certain requirements for temperature and space. I will tell you all about it here, so that the taste of the Coke won't change after a few days in your hands."
After that, Yang Yu explained everything about the preservation of Coca-Cola to Chirom, and then handed the Coca-Cola to Chirom.
"Okay, okay. I've remembered everything. If everything is ok, I'll go back to the kitchen."
After getting the Coke in his hand, Chirom stuffed it into his arms as hard as he could, just like a kid who had never drunk Coke before and was drinking it for the first time.
Seeing Chirom so excited, Yang Yu naturally told him about the celebration party.
"By the way, Mr. Chirom, I have another favor to ask of you. We just got admitted to the library today, and we want to hold a celebration banquet. I hope to taste the delicious food you made. Please do me a favor and agree to my request."
"No problem, I'm in a good mood today." Qiluomu did not refuse Yang Yu, "What dishes do you need?"
(End of this chapter)