Lu Yuan had a few broken skins on his face, oozing blood, and the clothes on his body were also tattered.

When the mother-in-law saw a beggar enter the door, she picked up the broom and was about to drive out. He hurriedly said, "It's me." ”

"My God, why are you like this?" The mother-in-law was surprised, and then burst into anger: "You old thing, you must be jealous of others and beaten by someone." The broom raised high fell involuntarily and smashed into the heart of Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was angry, the fool bullied him, and his mother-in-law also bullied him, he really couldn't live this day. Can't beat the fools, the crazy guys, and can't beat their own mother-in-law? snatched the broom and beat the mother-in-law fat.

After a while, the couple sat down to discuss, and half an hour later, Lu Yuan, who had a plaster on his face, hurriedly went out.

Seeing that there was a vacant lot behind the cow house, Lu Wei asked the guys to fence it and planted a few trees, but the trees had not yet survived, Geng Zhi squatted on the root of the tree by the wall in the morning to eat cakes, and at this time he also leaned on this tree to eat steamed buns. There's no way, after eating the cake, there is no taste after eating anything else, and a twenty-run bun can be compared to a cake.

"Stop tossing the tree." Lu Wei sat on the stone bench by the path.

Geng Zhi walked to another stone bench and sat down, finished the last bun, licked his fingers clean, and said, "We have to pay twenty pieces of cake for one piece." Tomorrow I will make twenty of them. ”

"It's too expensive."

One cake is enough for four people to eat, and with other dishes, a table of guests can order a cake at most. Looking at the cow building, there are twelve tables, one table is poured three times, there are a total of thirty-six tables of guests, not everyone necessarily orders cakes. Twenty servings a day is enough.

Geng Zhi is very confident: "If you have ten runs, you can do a little more." ”

"Just a ten."

After all, it's just ordinary flour, not as anti-natural as the ingredients of buns, which is also the reason why Lu Wei is reluctant to eat more, compared with modern cakes, there is still a certain gap, but for the people of the Great Song Dynasty, this kind of sweet is already a rare delicacy.

How do you make cake mix? Lu Wei asked the system.

System: After the host is promoted to junior VIP, a certain type of recipe can be specified.

"In other words, if I am promoted to junior VIP, the system will be able to provide cake mix and cheese for me to make cakes?" Lu Wei was overjoyed, if this was the case, it would be great.

System: If specified by the host.

“……”

"Hey, what do you want?" Zhao Xuan held a large plate with a freshly baked cake on it, and it was still steaming. He followed Lu Wei's example, forked a piece with a small wooden fork, and put it in his mouth.

The small fork Lu Wei just made, unpainted, logged.

"Why are you eating again, how many have you eaten?"

Liu Donggang, the chef who made dim sum, learned to keep doing it in order to practice his hands, and the guys who watched the cow building and other cooks kept eating, Zhao Xuan had eaten a lot of dinner, and he was not tired of eating at this time. Lu Wei was tired of seeing it.

"After eating this plate, I won't eat it." Zhao Xuan smiled and looked down at his slightly bulging belly.

Lu Wei is also looking at his stomach, he eats to the limit, and his stomach will bulge into a ball, which is amazing.

Geng Zhi howled in pain: "How much have you eaten? ”

He ate half of dinner, and Lu Wei warned him that he couldn't eat too many sweets at his stature, otherwise something would happen. Seeing Lu Wei's rare and serious appearance, he didn't dare to eat it anymore, and instead spent money on steamed buns, but now this group of undisciplined guys eat Shiguan cakes as rice, is this to anger him?

Lu Wei didn't say why he was the only one who couldn't eat too many sweets, but after getting along with each other during this time, he believed that Lu Wei would not harm him, let alone feel sorry for the cake. Didn't you see that even the guy who swept the floor could eat with an open stomach?

Zhao Xuan pouted: "You guys open a restaurant, are you still afraid of big-bellied customers?" At most, I will eat one or twenty. ”

"A ten!" Geng Zhi dropped a sentence and hurried away.

Zhao Xuan stuffed another piece into his mouth and said, "It's cheaper than steamed buns." "It's a good deal.

Lu Wei also looks very cost-effective, the cake does not need to be shared with the system ninety-one, and the income belongs to himself.

The gatehouse was open, and the 20 cakes were sold out in less than half an hour, and many diners who came for the buns ordered them together. The order was delivered to the kitchen, Liu Dong was about to cry, and he couldn't do it.

"That's a limit of twenty copies a day." Lu Wei ordered to go down, and the diners who arrived late learned that they were in a hurry, why did this restaurant supply everything in limited quantities, is this opening a restaurant or putting on a score?

"How do you do business?" Someone yelled at the guy.

"Can you be accommodating, we came here specially." Someone whispered and begged.

The guy laughed and said, "Forgive me, I really can't do it on the stove." ”

"How could it not be done? Obviously, you are the ones who have hung our appetite. ”

Some people are also curious: "Is it a fool again?" The person who heard it next to him was quick-eyed, and quickly covered this person's mouth: "Don't be a fool, be careful that people don't do your business." ”

This person is an old customer, Ruan Xiaosan was canceled the day before yesterday, he was present, and it was because he didn't enjoy eating once that he called friends and came back to patronize.

"Can it still be like this?" The man before was surprised, isn't he a fool if he doesn't do business? Thinking about it again, people are not stupid, and they look like they know.

There were a lot of people coming, it was the peak of the day, suddenly several men swaggered in, and if no one stood in the open space between the tables in the hall, the first man with a meaty face said loudly: "Who is the shopkeeper?" ”

These people are all hideous, and they are not good at first glance, and the guests who are dining have stopped their chopsticks and pricked up their ears to wait and see how the situation develops. There are also people who are ready to run out at any time in order to get out of the wrong place.

Geng Zhilang said: "A certain shopkeeper, do you want to dine?" Can I make an appointment? ”

The man sneered: "Hahaha, if you want to eat, you still need to make a reservation?" With a choking sound, he pulled out his saber at his waist and slashed at the table next to him. The three guests at the table were worried about themselves, when suddenly the wind came to their faces, and a big knife was inserted on the edge of the table, so frightened that their hands were weak, and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a clatter.

There was an exclamation in the hall, and the woman at the other table fell to the ground, and the man who seemed to be her husband tried to help her, but his hands and feet were sore, and he was unable to help her up.

Lu Wei walked over and helped the woman up.

Geng Zhi's face did not change, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

The man squinted at Geng Zhi and said to his companion, "What do you say?" Hahaha! ”

"Hahaha."

"Hehehe."

Several men laughed at each other.

The guests at the table where the big knife was inserted stood up tremblingly, wanting to leave but not daring to go. Lu Wei said: "It's okay, you can sit at ease, he doesn't dare to do anything to you." ”

The meaty man sneered, "Yo, isn't this a fool? ”