Sisters, hold on a little longer. Tomorrow I will personally pick it up and go to the North District, I heard that it is a gathering place for wealthy merchants, and there will definitely be people who will like our flower baskets. Eslena cheered everyone on: "I have inquired about the prices here, a pound of coarsely ground barley and rye, a copper plate can buy two pounds." If we can sell dozens of flower baskets a day, at least we can solve everyone's food problem. Don't sit back and eat empty. ”

"Hmm!" The elves' flower basket skills are indeed outstanding and beautiful, because they have practiced them since childhood, tender branches and flowers, in their hands, can be made into vase shapes, flower basket shapes, flower pot shapes, exquisite shapes, smooth curves with the unique elegance of the elves.

In Iluri's room, two long loaves of rye bread lay on the table, and she was buried in her desk, carefully recording the baking process.

The recipe for softening the bread recorded in the Book of Feasts had been sorted out by her. After many experiments, she mastered the temperature at which it remained active, and it became her secret formula.

Now Iruli has completely mastered the art of baking rye bread, cheap yeast, which can reproduce indefinitely, and can be used forever as long as the temperature is maintained.

This is definitely a breakthrough initiative, you must know that Arabe, as a commercial city, even the people at the bottom have a high standard of living, and they can eat bread and eggs. Most of the bread eaten by the aristocracy and wealthy merchants was made of fine wheat flour, mixed with salt and hops, and had a soft taste.

Of course, even the aristocracy did not understand the fermentation effect of hops.

And the advent of cheap active yeast will completely turn all this upside down.

Iluri didn't plan to tell Eslena about this achievement right now, she was going to use the money she earned, countless copper plates, to prove it to Esrena and her sisters.

She, Iluri, is the winner of the gamble!

When it was dark, Eslena and her sisters got up early, led by Eslena herself, carrying the eighty flower baskets made last night and rushing to the northern business district in the morning light.

And the other sisters, carrying baskets and ropes, went out of the city to gather young branches and flowers.

Eruli, who had slept beautifully, reviewed the Book of Feasts again in her dreams, and there was still some anticipation in her heart, looking forward to the mysterious deity.

But it's a pity that Qin Song is not available......

Prepare the flour, add water in a ratio of 2:1 and mix in the yeast. After Aunt Kongsen prepares breakfast for the family, Eluli begins her bread plan!

For nearly a morning, the rye flour she had purchased a few days ago had been squandered by Iruli and baked into two large baskets of rye bread.

"Let's go, little Joel!"

Little Joel, who lost his mother, is now completely Iluri's little henchman. To be precise, he became a follower under the coercion of Iluli's ears.

Covered tightly with linen, Eruli picked up the flat pole, and blew a little song with her eyebrows, looking like a hanger, and walked towards the market.

"Iluri, what do you have in your basket? ”

Iruli whistled proudly and smiled, "Gold coins, it's all gold coins." ”

Don't think I don't know what the hell you're doing in the kitchen. Little Joel followed her closely: "Aunt Kongsen said that you have wasted all the flour. Rena knows and will definitely teach you a lesson. ”

"You know. Iluri habitually patted him on the head: "Iluri-sama's thoughts, can a little devil like you guess it?"

Little Joel rolled his eyes: "Net can brag, children won't believe you." ”

"Boasting, hmph, we'll see!" said Eluri, her head held proudly, her face full of confidence, she had tasted this bread with her own mouth, and it almost killed the other black bread in an instant.

Iruli has a rebellious personality, but her mind is more flexible. Although she doesn't know how to do business, she knows where this new type of bread is best to sell.

Not the market, but the city gates!

The merchants who hiked all the way were tired and dusty, and the food they ate was even worse, and the most common thing to do after entering the city was to buy a batch of freshly baked bread and make a tooth sacrifice as a reward.

Moreover, the flow of people at the city gate is no less than that of the market, and most of the shops are inns, taverns and bakeries. Eruli is absolutely confident that her exclusive bread will be a hit.

In the corner of the base of the city wall, Iruli picked a spacious position, set up the basket, lifted the linen, revealing the black bread, and then patted little Joel on the head, and said in a big way: "Joel, Lord Iruli, I have an extremely important task to give you now. ”

"I don't do it!" Little Joel shook his head decisively, looked at the bread again, and frowned: "Your bread looks very strange, I suspect that it is poisonous." ”

", you say it again?" Iluri raised her fist viciously, "Believe it or not, I knocked you out here, and then went home by yourself?" ”

In the face of Iluri's obscenity, little Joel instantly succumbed.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it in vain. There are rewards. Iluri hooked her fingers and blinked her pretty eyes: "A copper plate!"

Even without the copper plate, little Joel could not escape the fate of being manipulated, so he could only hang his head and lean in front of Iruli to listen to her whispers.

"Got it?" said Iruli and patted him on the shoulder, "Be louder, louder, understand?

"Selling bread?" Little Joel looked unhappy, "You can also bake bread?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go or not!"

"Go to ......"

"Bread! Illuri's delicious bread, fluffy, soft, super delicious rye bread!"

"Bread...... Illuri's delicious bread ......"

Little Joel's immature voice sounded at the city gate. At this time, it was noon, and there were many caravans entering the city, carts and horses, and all kinds of faces, most of which carried traces of wind and dust.

However, it doesn't seem to work very well.

The hurried merchants seemed to be accustomed to the prosperity of the city of Arabe, and had a natural resistance to the cries of all kinds of vendors. And most of them have made plans before entering the city, and they are not willing to delay time at the city gate, so they rush to their destination.

Little Joel's voice was almost hoarse, and little Joel glared at Iluri with a depressed face: "I always feel like you're teasing me." Hey, Iruri, what the hell are you doing?"

Yiluli lazily held the grass roots, half-squinted her eyes, enjoyed the warm sunshine at noon, and glanced at little Joel: "Little fool, I can't greet a single guest, it's really useless." ”

"You're just kidding me!" little Joel held his mouth aggrievedly, and smoke came out of his throat.

"Get out of the way, let me come!" Iruli spat out the grass roots in her mouth, swaggered up and clapped her hands, and stood in front of the stall, looking at a caravan that had just finished registration.

It was a caravan of camel riders, all dressed in flax-colored dances and half-masked scarves, leading camels and carrying blankets, looking curiously at the street scene.

New here, right?

Iluri narrowed her eyes and shouted as the caravan passed by, "Welcome to the commercial city of Arabe, O guests from afar. Iluri's delicious one-horned bread, a gift from the gods and the unique craftsmanship of the elves, is a must-have for relieving fatigue and hunger.

"Merchants who have traveled far and wide, taste the rye bread of the elves' craft, and wash away the fatigue of their bodies. Cheap and delicious, guaranteed not to be fooled! Take one bite to ensure that you are smiling, eat two bites, ensure that you are healthy, eat a basket, ensure that you live a long life!"

The elf's voice was as crisp and pleasant as a lark, full of exotic style, and it was said with a string of faces, like a passionate and unrestrained song.

The leader of the camel caravan was really attracted and subconsciously looked over.

Golden opportunity!

With a twinkle in her eyes, Iluri gracefully approached the caravan leader and learned the tone of the broker Fawkes: "Ah, distinguished guest, welcome to the commercial city of Arabe. ”

"Thank you for the welcome. The leader had brownish-black skin, rough, brown eyes sunken into his sockets, and looked curiously at the tall, well-proportioned elf.

"I, the elf from the Eternal Forest, Iluli!" Iruli smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, "Looks like you're coming to Arabe for the first time. ”

"Yes, elegant Miss Elf. I, the leader of the Sands caravanserais, thank you. ”

Iluri glanced at the back of the caravan and blinked, "Your men don't look good, is something going on?"

At the rear of the caravan, three camels were carrying several sick numbers on each of them.

"We were unlucky and we had pirates. The leader of the caravan sighed and shook his head: "My men have been injured because of this. ”

"Ah, I'm so sorry. As a pirate, Iluli's face did not change color and her heart did not beat: "Damn pirates, they all deserve to go to hell." ”

"First student, you look tired. Iluri began to get to the point: "Freshly baked bread, with the unique secret recipe of the elves, specially prepared for guests from afar, do you want to try it?

"Boss, I've heard that there is a bakery in the market, and the bread baked has no sand and can be easily chewed by soaking it in water. Beside the leader, followed by a short man, a pair of eyes staring vigilantly at Iruli, leaning into the leader's ear, and said in a very small voice: "Moreover, I have heard that there are many profiteers in Arabe, so be careful. ”

However, it was still heard by the elves who had excellent hearing, and Iruli did not get angry, but laughed and said, "We elves have always been elegant and kind, and deceitful and deceitful are not the style of elves. ”

While the caravan leader was thinking, Iluri turned around and said, "Little Joel, don't be stupid. Take a loaf of bread out of the basket and let this distinguished guest taste it. ”

"Oh, oh. Little Joel replied sullenly, and grabbed the bread, and for a moment he froze, and his hand could clearly feel the softness of the bread.