Lu Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of flour, spread out his hand, and saw a ball of crystal white in his palm, which felt delicate and very different from ordinary flour.

The porcelain pot specially prepared by the system is snow-white, without a little flaw, the basin is painted on one side, a pair of grandparents sit under the tree, the grandfather tells the story, and the grandson listens carefully with his little head up; On the other side, there is a question. Such a porcelain basin can enhance the kitchen a lot.

Because the time to wake up is too short, Lu Wei chopped the pork first and cut the cabbage. His movements were done in one go, and after a while, the two fillings were ready, and then the flour was measured according to the recipe given by the system, poured into a porcelain basin, mixed the yeast, and began to mix and knead the dough.

As soon as he left the kneaded dough with both hands, the system gave a prompt: "The dough has woken up." ”

It's too fast, it normally takes an hour, but it's less than a minute. Lu Wei was a little suspicious, a piece of dough under the petal, seeing that it was honeycomb-shaped, knew that it was indeed awake, so he kneaded it into strips, cut it into sections, pressed a small section of dough into a round cake shape, rolled out the skin, put the filling, folded the corners in half, pinched the pleats in the counterclockwise direction, and a perfect bun was ready.

A total of four steamed buns were made, and then meat and two vegetarian dishes. Put it in the porcelain pot again, and just put it in, and the hands will ferment when you leave the pot.

Lu Wei put it in the big stove and steamed it. The firewood and grass are ready-made, just by the stove, the stove fire has not been extinguished, stuff in a handful of firewood and grass, and the flames will rise again.

Soon, the steaming buns were steamed, and as soon as the lid was lifted, the aroma went straight to his nose, Lu Wei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and regretted a little in his heart, why didn't he measure more flour and make more?

System: Four buns per serving, twenty runs. Before the host gets the first badge, all the income goes to the system, and after the host gets the first badge, the system and the host are divided into ninety.

Four buns and twenty runs! Lu Wei was stunned, almost missed, and knocked over the plate.

Consistently, that is, a penny. Lu Wei has the common sense of a thousand copper plates for a penny. Although he had not been here for a long time and did not know the prices here, four buns and twenty pounds were obviously beyond the scope of human cognition.

"You might as well rob it, the money will come faster." Lu Weiyi system.

System: The flour is produced in Huangzhou, which is the same as the flour supplied to the emperor's tribute noodles; Cabbage is planted in a beautiful environment, irrigated with mountain spring water, and organic fertilizer is applied; The pigs are tended by college students who graduated from animal husbandry, listen to music for an hour in the morning and afternoon every day, and eat with the most scientific serving materials, which are also applied with organic fertilizer.

"Flour is tribute?" Or is it the one that the current emperor eats? Lu Wei's big black jewel-like eyes widened, if he could eat the same kind of noodles as the emperor, twenty times was too worthwhile, even if it was ten times more than a hundred times, some people would rush to it.

Lu Wei looked at the four crystal clear buns that could vaguely see the filling inside, and swallowed again. He is a gourmand and a foodie, and it would be a shame not to taste such a good thing first.

As soon as the hand reached for the bun, the system: a bun twenty times.

"I have to pay for it?"

System: Absolutely.

Lu Wei thought about it again, when the system seemed to say that he didn't get the first badge just now, all the proceeds from selling buns belonged to the system. After being confirmed, Lu Wei was not happy and said, "Without me kneading the dough and chopping the filling, can you conjure up buns out of thin air?" You make the ingredients, I contribute the strength, and we have to divide it fifty-fifty. ”

The system decisively ignored him.

It seems that I have to think about how to sell a twenty-run bun to the powerful, the question is, where to find the powerful? Although it is Jinming Pond here, it is now the spring of March, the day of opening the pond, there are many tourists, but no one writes the word "powerful" on the face.

Lu Wei's pockets are cleaner than his face now, and he can't eat this special bun, but sooner or later he will eat it, right? Doesn't the system say that as long as he has a badge, he can divide it? Then there will be money.

Sooner or later, you can eat it, and there is no hurry at this time. He followed the example of the restaurant guy to serve the food, put the plate into the tray, and brought it over.

The half-baked duck has been removed, there is only a pot of wine on the table, a wine glass, Dr. Yu took a sip of turbid wine with a cup, and said, "Shopkeeper, Ling Lang's appearance is not like you." ”

Lu An looks mediocre, he can't recognize it when he throws it into the pile, Lu Weiqing is handsome, he stands out everywhere, the two are very different, he is father and son, he really doesn't believe it.

Lu An is proud from the bottom of his heart, my son is a great person, and he is modest against his heart: "The guest officer is smiling." But the smile couldn't stop overflowing from his eyes.

Doctor Yu said: "Ling Lang is indeed extraordinary...... What a taste, so fragrant. He wanted to fool Lu An into sending his son to his medical hall as an apprentice, so that it would be convenient to act, but suddenly smelled a fragrance, and couldn't help but stand up and follow the aroma.

Lu Wei came in with a tray, and there were four crystal clear buns in the tray, and the jade-like filling could be vaguely seen, and the closer he got, the aroma became stronger and stronger.

Dr. Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said eagerly: "Xiao Langjun really made a good bun." He pounced like a hungry tiger, snatched the plate, held it in his arms, grabbed a bun with his five paws, and was about to put it in his mouth.

"This bun costs twenty yuan." Lu Wei's voice sounded at the right time.

Lu An thought he had heard it wrong, four buns, four buns, right? He read it right, that is, he heard it wrong. Four buns, selling two copper plates at most, how can it be worth twenty yuan?

Dr. Yu's thick lips were as good as touching the skin of the bun, and he tasted the taste of this fragrant and peculiar-looking bun at zero distance, but when he heard that the bun was going to be twenty times, he braked sharply, and he couldn't bite down with his open mouth.

"II...... Ten...... Pass through? Dr. Yu hesitated. Did he hear it wrong?

Lu Wei was very calm: "Yes, twenty runs." ”

That's twenty runs. Lu An couldn't believe it. Doctor Yu quickly calculated, it must be the young man who saw his mind and took the opportunity to blackmail him, the young man loves money, he can understand, if he can make it convenient for him to act, twenty times is not impossible.

Lu Wei saw that his small eyes were turning around on his face, how could he not understand what he was turning now, his handsome face was flat, and he said solemnly: "A bun is twenty times, and Tong Su is not bullied." Even if the official family comes, it is also at this price. ”

The official family is the emperor.

"Avi, enough is enough. You're going to scare the guests away. Lu An reminded in a low voice, it is rare to have a guest, just scare it away, and then spread the reputation of seeing Niulou as a black shop, and the livelihood of the father and son will not be settled.

Dr. Yu thought that the young man was greedy for money, and he heard that he was a doctor, and his family was solid, so he was willing to lie in wait. He laughed and said, "Twenty times is nothing, it's just that the old man has a request." ”

If Twenty Runs can get this young man, it will not be impossible.

Lu Wei shook his head, like a repeater, and said, "A bun is twenty times." ”

Twenty is the price of a bun, you always think too much.