Those who rise early have bread to eat.

Before dawn in the morning, Ling Ling was woken up by the unscrupulous shopkeeper to teach the cook in the store to make cakes, Ling Ling was unwilling in his heart, not unwilling to teach, but unwilling to get up, sleeping comfortably, being woken up, who would be willing to get up willingly.

After grinding for more than an hour, Ling Ling got up, and when he walked to the kitchen, he saw the shopkeeper standing in the kitchen, there was no one else, Ling Ling was suddenly unhappy, and obviously told himself to teach quickly, this would not even be a cook, teach wool, it is better to go back to the room to sleep, and involuntarily yawned again.

"Shopkeeper, what about the cook, who will I teach if you don't come" Since you are up, you still have to teach, and you have to do what you promise others, don't you?

"Right here," the shopkeeper grinned.

"Right here?" Ling Ling turned his head to look around, and then suddenly thought of something.

"You?"

"Exactly below"

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Ling Ling was speechless, "You are not the right shopkeeper, what kind of cook are you here, your brain is crumbling" Of course, Ling Ling will not say what he thinks in his heart.

Ling Ling didn't want to dwell on why the shopkeeper came to learn in person, anyway, for him, anyone can learn the same, just teach to pat their butts and leave.

"I'll do it first, you see" Speaking of making cakes, Ling Ling immediately entered the state, only food can't be burdened.

"Okay"

Last time, because he was not familiar with the kitchen, Ling Ling was slow to do it, but this time Ling Ling finished it in less than an hour from beginning to end, and then looked back, and the shopkeeper next to him was still looking stupidly.

"See, you can try"

"Yet, I haven't seen it yet, you're doing it again"

"I, I'm so ......" Ling Ling's foul language still didn't burst out, after all, he promised someone.

It turns out that not all shopkeepers are suitable for being cooks, and one morning time flies, and the shopkeeper will have a scallion pancake, or make ten bad eight, either mushy or undercooked.

Ling Ling, who was tired all morning, was completely speechless, he was stupid and had to learn to make cakes, he couldn't do anything with him, he had to teach him, he felt that he might have to explain in this broken place this afternoon, thinking of this, he remembered that bald head Lu Zhishen, the angry Ling Ling's lungs hurt, a Yanggu County This is the rhythm of a week, and there was only a little more than a day of road.

Continue to teach in the afternoon, compared to scallion pancakes, beef pies are more difficult to make, fillings, dough, etc. have to be considered, Ling Ling is a pseudo-Virgo, that is, not Virgo is better than Virgo, and beef pie is still what he likes, so he is more attentive to teaching the shopkeeper, it must be the church, and finally until the shopkeeper cried and shouted "learned" He gave up and continued to let the shopkeeper learn better.

The last baked cake looks simple, but it is the one that Ling Ling has practiced for the longest time, he doesn't like to eat it, but Wu Song likes it. Although Wu Song is not a gentleman, he has never entered the kitchen, but when Ling Ling was teaching baking cakes, he went into the back kitchen and studied carefully, but when Ling Ling asked "Do you want to try it", Wu Song's face blushed, and then he hurriedly turned around and went out.

It was already late at night for the three kinds of bread in the church's shopkeeper, and Ling Ling was very tired, so he went back to his room to wash and sleep. The shopkeeper is still in the back kitchen carefully pondering and practicing, although it is said that he has learned, but it can only be made, compared to the taste that Ling Ling made, a heaven and an underground, there is no comparison, the shopkeeper knows that he has picked up the treasure, he does not dare to let the hired cook learn, just learn by himself, but he has never learned to make food, he has a lot of effort to learn, and now he finally knows some, why can't he practice more, tomorrow Ling Ling will leave, and he will really go, and it is likely that he will not be able to touch it in the future, the shopkeeper also wants to leave Ling Ling, but he knows that it is impossible, although he looks at the person who looks five short and has a very ugly figure, but somehow, the shopkeeper always felt that the dwarf might be unusual, and he was content and happy, otherwise his tavern would have been gone a long time ago.

The shopkeeper went to sleep in the middle of the night, and he was really tired and satisfied all day, and after a while, the shopkeeper's snoring came to mind.

"Squeak" A door upstairs opened, and a tall shadow gently went downstairs with his feet on his feet, and secretly walked to the back kitchen, and looked in the back kitchen, and it was dark and he couldn't see anything.

With a "poof", the lights turned on, and a man's face became clear, it turned out to be Wu Song. Wu Song's favorite food is the baked cake, of course, it is Wu Dalang's version, not Ling Ling's version, although Ling Ling's cooking is really delicious, but there is no taste in Wu Song's mouth, so in the afternoon, he who has never entered the kitchen involuntarily entered, Ling Ling asked him to try to make it, and he walked out for the sake of face.

It took Wu Song a long time to make a fire, and it was difficult to make a fire, and when he saw the remaining noodles left over from the shopkeeper's own practice, Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief, just don't have to make noodles, he really won't.

Rolling out a cake that is not very round, Wu Song is ready to start making baked cakes, everything is so difficult, until the sky has turned white, when the chicken crows, his noodles are gone, and he has eaten a lot of baked cakes that are either pasted or raw, and still does not make the taste of the year, Wu Song can't help but feel a little lost, simply cleaned up the kitchen, and then slipped back to his room, lying on the bed and still thinking about baking cakes, but he didn't sleep all night, and soon closed his eyes.

Not long after Wu Song fell asleep, Ling Ling got up, smiled when he saw the stove that was still smoking, and then got some hot water to wash up, and did not go back to the room, but made noodles and cakes, everything was easy.

It was already dawn, and the sun had been out for a long time, and the tavern got up, and then began to open the door, and after cleaning the tables and chairs for a while, I saw a panicked person running out from behind.

"The shopkeeper's ...... Shopkeeper, it's a big deal."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Xiao Er stopped the panicked cook and asked curiously.

"As for the shopkeeper, I will tell the shopkeeper"

"What's the matter, panicked" A shopkeeper dressed in a cloak and a cloak appeared on the second floor.

"Shopkeeper, no, the store has been burglarized"

"What has been robbed?" Hearing that he had been robbed, the shopkeeper hurried downstairs and began to ask.

"You come with me"

The cook took the boss and followed Xiao Er to the kitchen, and was immediately stunned by the scene in the kitchen, there was no mess, but the noodles were gone, and the meat was almost gone, and he saw a piece of paper on the board.

"Shopkeeper, the fate of you and my master and apprentice has ended, I don't mind borrowing you some firewood, rice, oil, salt and meat, it will be indefinite. Signed: Your Master"

"This is a loan, this is a robbery" The shopkeeper muttered, he couldn't laugh or cry, if Ling Ling asked him to write money, he would still give it, he could see that the dwarf was a good person.

(To be continued)