A month later.

On Kuanrong Mountain, there is a huge stone cliff formed by layers of shale accumulation, just like a book that is stacked up, known as "Ten Thousand Books Cliff".

Looking northeast from the stone cliff, in addition to being able to see the outline of Sanghuai Village from afar, you can just see the big laurel tree in the courtyard of Xiaobao's house.

At this time, in the open space at the top of the Wanshu Cliff, Xiaobao sat quietly with his eyes closed, and his body gently rose and fell rhythmically with his breathing.

It doesn't matter about cultivation, getting up in the morning to meditate, exhaling and breathing, this is already a habit that she can't shake in her past and present lives.

At sunrise, the sun swept on Xiaobao's body, crossing a layer of golden halo, she tilted her head slightly, her expression was stretched and quiet, the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, her two hands were on her legs, her movements were natural and chic, so elegant and full of sunshine, and the temperament of the whole person was indescribably elegant. If you only look at the scene at this time, anyone will think that she is a pure spirit fairy with profound cultivation.

The black dog Momo lay not far from her, looking up from time to time to glance at the woman who would stand upside down, bend over, and twist into a twisted flower, enjoying the sunshine, looking bored and lazy.

Thanks to the medical skills of Yu Lang who did not lose the chain, as well as Xiaobao's care, its spirit has recovered a lot, except for internal injuries, the rest of the injuries have gradually improved.

But to everyone's surprise, the little black dog who was gradually healing from his injuries was unwilling to go.

The reason: homelessness...

Q: Where did it come from?

Shake one’s head.

Ask how it hurts.

Shake one’s head.

Q: Which one?

Shake one’s head.

Q: Aren't you worried about your family?

Desperately shaking his head.

What are you kidding, his eldest brother never worries about his well-being!

It is a mixed yuan heavenly dog with rare bloodline, and it has been noble since birth, with a transcendent status, and is known as the genius of the clan, of course, his eldest brother must be eliminated.

Such a powerful self, unexpectedly... I can't break through the defensive array laid by an ordinary person with no spiritual power!!

If the second sister knows, she doesn't know how to laugh at it.

If only the eldest brother knew... Hum... It won't let that hateful big brother know.

So, it must stay and get the field back when it heals!

Seeing that the little black dog made up his mind to put on an attitude of staying to the end.

Xiaobao didn't have much of an opinion, but Lang immediately expressed strong opposition.

He was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to pay the two of them when he came back, so he once asked the cat and the big cat to take turns to keep an eye on the wooden house, in case this guy did something unethical and ungrateful.

As a result, this guy really kept to himself every day to recuperate, except for the large amount of food, he didn't make any trouble, and by the way, he also had a special eye to help Xiaobao take care of the home or something.

It was just able to get out of bed and have fun, and when it saw the saint Muman who was placed in the yard at random, he said with a dead face that this would help to heal the injury, and insisted on being a sleeper. Every day, except for walking behind Xiaobao and eating three meals a day, the rest of the time is spent with that spiritual root.

Xiaobao didn't have a rut. When the little black dog did not change, it was still quite well-behaved, and the family was not bad for its stuttering, and when he saw that he had made up his mind not to move the nest, he half-pushed and half-let it stay.

Hmph, how could I possibly tell those three violent maniacs with bad intentions. Young Master Ben is greedy for this woman's delicious buns. Black dog Momo thought about it, and at the same time, he wiped the saliva that accidentally flowed out with his paws with some expectation.

Anyway, he has already run out, and he successfully threw off those annoying tails arranged by his eldest brother. It's better to stay here and eat and drink for a while.

When the wound is healed, go to the lake to find out.

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"Hey... It's almost time to go back to the store... Those uncles are still waiting for you to inspect the materials!"

Feeling the protest of his stomach, Momo shouted at Xiao Bao who changed yoga asanas over there.

Xiaobao turned around with a smile and said with a clear face, "It's because you're hungry, you're always duplicitous. 」

The little black dog cut coolly, turned around and ran down the hill.

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A month ago.

Thinking that Lang Yuanwai and Uncle Cat were heartbroken for themselves, it was the day after the little black dog cheated and stayed. Xiaobao specially cooked and invited a few people to stay for dinner, waiting for the steamed buns to be steamed, and went straight to the point and asked Lang if he could find something to do.

Lang Yuanwai's head shook into a rattle, and he immediately objected. "Girl, what are you doing? You are not short of money, didn't your father leave you a lot of spirit stones? Why? Not enough? Not enough, Uncle can give it to you!"

The cat and the big cat on the side looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, but did not speak.

Looking at Lamberboe's sincere and concerned eyes, Xiaobao couldn't help but feel a little weak, but he couldn't say it too clearly.

Thinking of the auction that day, Qi Ziyan asked for it in a restrained manner, in order to prevent Qi Ziyan from being nagged by the family, several people immediately concealed the fact that Xiaobao spent a lot of money to auction the Holy Wood Man.

Of course, she couldn't tell Lang that she had almost spent all of her money, and only had a little emergency fund left.

At present, there is a diner with a particularly good appetite at home, and the expenses are inexplicably more, if you don't open up the source and reduce the expenditure, I am afraid that even the cheapest Miaoyushuang in Ruyifang will not be able to afford it.

Xiao Bao simply coquettishly said to Lang Yuanwai, "Uncle, now that my father's whereabouts are unknown, I also know that I can't help much, but staying in the village always has to be self-reliant... Besides, time flies faster when there is something to do, so it's better to open a steamed bun shop and earn some pocket money. 」

Lang Yuanwai's eyes were a little moist after hearing this, what a good child in his heart, kind, sensible and talented, if his wolf cub could catch up with this girl by ten ten, his heart was soft and he was relieved.

Originally, the three of them were also skeptical, not sure what Xiaobao could make up, at least in their cognition, what kind of snacks could a teenage doll make?

But just after the entrance of the bun, all the doubts disappeared, all the problems were solved, and the hands that were originally intended to be raised were instantly put into a posture: support you, your best posture.

Lang Yuanwai keenly smelled a glimmer of bright business opportunities, and after asking Xiaobao about the production process, he immediately decided to fully fund Xiaobao to open a small steamed bun shop, and the money earned was divided fifty-fifty.

Xiaobao was overjoyed, and the matter of technology shareholding was not a loss.

This is the first step for her to solve the problem of sustainable development in this other world.

Under the unprecedented efficient coordination of the Yuanwai Mansion, Xiaobao's bun shop opened next to Qi Erniang's inn three days later.

In order not to make Xiaobao work too hard, Lang Yuanwai sent a few experienced cooks from Lang Garden to train her, and brought the freshest meat, vegetables and raw materials to the small maid every day.

What Xiaobao didn't expect was that this little bun actually triggered a trend about eating.

The villagers of Sanghuai Village, who have an unusual love for food, took the lead in becoming loyal fans of Xiaobao Bun Shop, and they had to eat one steamed bun to be satisfied with three meals a day. Even the business of the shops along the street in Sanghuai Village has been more than doubled by the flow of people attracted by the steamed bun shops.

Xiaobao can't do so much by herself, so under her suggestion, the bun shop has expanded a lot with scale and personnel, and it can finally meet the many gourmets who come here.

However, in order to ensure the taste and quality of the buns, every morning when it is not opened, Xiaobao will go to the store to inspect the ingredients, that is, to see if the dough is made and whether the bun filling is correctly blended.

For a time, the reputation of Jingyuan Bun Shop spread ten, ten, hundreds, and accidentally became a special food shop and landmark in Sanghuai Village. But anyone who passes by, whether it is a demon tribe or a human race, will choose to eat a few drawers of cheap, and delicious buns, and some are not satisfied after eating, and will take them out to their families to taste.

Even the wealthy aristocrats in Changlu Town have taken eating limited varieties of Jingyuan buns every day as a new fashion to show off their wealth.

Lang Yuanwai smiled from ear to ear, while listening to the account office of the bun shop report on the flow of water since its opening, and kept praising Xiaobao for his incomparable intelligence and ability to develop such a popular delicacy.

Needless to say, the old and young in Lang Garden are close to the water, and they send people to the store to learn to make steamed buns, and then the table is indispensable for steamed buns, meat filling, vegetarian filling, soup filling, mixed filling, how to taste how to come. Even the status of the servants and maids in the house in the circle of friends in the town has risen a lot.

The head of Heilu Village was even more bold, after receiving the steamed buns cooked by Xiaobao himself, Lu Xin was very happy, and sent a dozen deer fruit wine to Xiaobao with Lu Jiu that day, which made Lang envious of others.

The strong trustee who was far away in the academy sent a message spirit stone, and in addition to a large number of sycophants of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, he also weakly revealed the expectation of wanting to eat some steamed buns.

Without saying a word, Xiaobao personally made more than a dozen drawers of steamed buns filled with spirit meat, and asked Uncle Cat and the two to send them to the academy. When it came, he also left an exhortation to study hard in the communication crystal.

The days suddenly passed a little colorful.

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