Quanfu stood alone in the small courtyard, his shadow dragged thin and long by the setting sun, and the two boxes of pastries in his hands were projected on the wall, like two tasteless bricks.

Quan Fu shook the pastry, looked up at the sky, and lost his master's good temper and did not punish him for his bad behavior. He also tasted the dim sum of this five-spice Zhai just now, if he hadn't tasted the delicious food in the world before, then this pastry could barely be eaten, and it was worse than the imperial chef, but now, ......

Quan Fu glanced at the five-spice cake with disdain, and did not blame the master for disliking.

Anyway, he will go early tomorrow morning, and he will definitely buy something that satisfies his master.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Early the next morning, when Quanfu arrived at the street, he saw a delicate woman sitting on the steps stretching her back, the masked white veil was blown tightly on the face, and there was a fat white goose beside the woman, who was spreading her big wings to protect the basket, and the white goose's fat big butt was thrown up very vigorously......

Quan Fu's tears of emotion were about to fall, and he ran to Ye Tingyao in three steps and two steps, and said excitedly, "Girl, there is a box of red dates, glutinous rice cakes and cold cakes." ”

Ye Tingyao said with a smile while beating her back, "The pastries are all sold out, even if they are not sold out, they can't be given to you, they were all ordered by customers yesterday." ”

Quan Fu was stunned for a moment, looking down at the empty small basket on the steps, he really wanted to cry, "Girl, it's just the middle of the hour, your pastries are sold out?" Hey, how do I explain this to my master? ”

"I'm sorry for making you embarrassed." Ye Tingyao apologized, but looked at Quanfu curiously, thinking that this person was very interesting, looking at the outfit should be a man, but his face was rootless, the corners of his eyes were charming, and the key voice was thin and sharp, if she guessed correctly, it should be a father-in-law.

Ye Tingyao doesn't ask casually, most of the wrong questions will be beaten, and if the questions are right, they are even more disrespectful.

Quan Fu raised his little finger and sighed, he accepted his fate, and asked slowly, "Girl, is Ming'er still here to sell pastries, if there is, we will also order two copies, and Ming'er will keep them for us." ”

Ye Tingyao's face was embarrassed, "This ...... Little brother, I'm really sorry, tomorrow's three hundred copies are also fully booked, otherwise, you can book the day after tomorrow. ”

Quan Fu was stunned, waved his hand and said, "No, I can't say when the master will leave Lianzhou City, girl, let's beg you, Ming'er will make two more portions, the master is thinking about your pastries." You said, what a pity it would be if our master didn't eat the pastries you made until he left Lianzhou City. ”

"This ......" Ye Tingyao scratched her head, she was already very struggling with three hundred copies, she had been until the early hours of the morning last night, it was really not easy to make money.

Ye Tingyao wanted to refuse ruthlessly, but she raised her head and met Shang Quanfu's eyes full of pleading, and nodded softly again, "Okay, only add two copies, there is really no more, by the way, Ming'er sells not red dates glutinous rice cakes and adzuki bean cold cakes, but pea yellow and chestnut sesame cakes, your master either." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Quanfu nodded busily, no matter what it was, as long as this girl did it, it shouldn't be wrong.

Quanfu took out a handful of broken silver, Ye Tingyao was startled when she saw it, and waved her hand again and again, "Little brother, there are too many, my pastries are good and cheap, as long as thirty yuan is enough." ”

Quan Fu disappreliantly threw all the broken silver into the basket guarded by Dumb, "It's just a small amount of money, when the master eats the girl's pastry, he is happy, and there will be a bigger reward." ”

Sure enough, it was your master, since others were not short of that bit of silver, she was happy to accept it, "Then thank you, little brother, Ming'er's pastry bag is satisfactory to your master." ”

Sending Quanfu away, Ye Tingyao returned to the shop, and while it was still early, she first put most of the copper plate into the blanket, and went to the money village to exchange it for seven taels of silver, plus the three taels of broken silver that Quanfu gave her, and earned ten taels.

Looking at the silver of the white flowers, Ye Tingyao rubbed Dumb excitedly, throughout the ages, the people have taken food as the sky, and with her excellent cooking skills, she is not worried about eating and drinking.

For several days in a row, Ye Tingyao's pastries sold very well, and the new tricks that constantly changed every day were very popular.

Ye Tingyao handed a box of honey pine nut cakes and a box of hibiscus cakes to Quanfu, and asked curiously, "Little brother, your master is still in Lianzhou City, didn't you say that you were going to leave soon?" ”

Quanfu smiled awkwardly, "The master's business, how can we know it, it's not the same every day, but the master said that he will eat the pastries made by the girl one day when he is in Lianzhou City." ”

Quanfu was a little embarrassed, his master seemed to be hungry for other girls' pastries, but fortunately, the palace sent a message down, and the prince of Prince Yanmu's mansion was about to arrive in the capital, and the emperor ordered the master to repair the book and return to Beijing, reporting what he had gained in these days, and the master began to plan to leave.

"Yes, I would love to come again." Ye Tingyao watched with joy as Quanfu threw the broken silver into the basket, this kind of entrenchment customer, Ye Tingyao wished he would come every day.

Since there are pastries made by Ye Tingyao himself, the daily afternoon tea time has become the most comfortable time for Lu Tianjing, cooking a pot of tea soup, tasting a plate of delicious pastries, and the gods do not change.

Lu Tianjing enjoyed happiness in Lianzhou City, while Lu Tianqi, who had been on the road for five or six days in another place, was unable to swallow the eclipse of the sun and the sun, and his heart was miserable.

Finally, it was almost time to arrive in the capital, and at a place about fifty kilometers away from the capital, the carriage stopped to rest, and Ning Han took two guards to the nearby Zhuangzi to buy food.

Leaving Lu Tianqi's sight, the two guards mourned, "Brother Ning Han, since the journey, the prince has hardly eaten a full meal, and yesterday when we passed by the capital, we also went to Zuixianlou to buy their most famous signature dish, but the prince still hasn't eaten a few bites, and I see that everyone has lost weight." ”

Ning Han said disdainfully, "It's me, it's me, and eating the food of the Drunken Immortal Mansion is like chewing wax." ”

The guard was puzzled, "But we taste very good, and it's not worse than the one in the capital." ”

Ning Han pretended to shake his head deeply, "Hey, you don't understand, isn't there a poem, what was once a sea disaster for water, except for what mountains are not clouds, that's what it means." ”

"I don't understand, Brother Ning Han, you tell us carefully." The two guards looked curious.

"Say what, anyway, I'll tell you, the master is in a bad mood, don't touch the mold." Ning Han snorted, tilted his head and went seriously to find food.

Lu Tianqi turned over and dismounted, found a stone pier at random, picked up the stone blue robe, sat down with his back to the capital, and looked at the direction of Lianzhou City from afar......