The distance that could have been completed in three or four minutes was nearly twenty minutes this time.

After returning to the Lin Mansion, Lin Xifeng helped the willow curtain to sit on the bed, and the latter seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly opened the hazy eyes of his pajamas, and said: "Xianggong hasn't eaten breakfast yet, he must be very hungry, so the slave family will go to cook for Xianggong." ”

After speaking, he wanted to get up, but Lin Xifeng pressed him on the fragrant shoulder and pressed it back: "If you dare to do it again, you will be beaten." ”

Liu Lian'er hooked her head and didn't dare to insist anymore, she lay down on the bed gently, and after a while, she sank over, and her little face was still filled with a faint smile, as if she was dreaming as soon as she closed her eyes.

Lin Xifeng covered her with the futon, stood beside her and stared at her for a while, seeing that she was sleeping peacefully and there was nothing else, so he closed the door and walked out of the side room.

Lin Xifeng was a little hungry, but there was no more vegetables and meat at home, so he could only eat the leftover cakes in the morning, Lin Xifeng flattened his mouth, and didn't want to settle like this, so he took some copper coins and walked out of the Lin Mansion towards the market, intending to taste the food of the Great Song Dynasty.

The market has been very lively, there seems to be no phenomenon of rest, the ancients are not like modern times, there is a fixed place to work, their daily activities are generally chopping wood, going to the ground, hunting, and then peddling odds in the market, or strolling around the market, and then find a familiar villager to drink two cups, sit down and pull the family, occasionally there is a little literary scholar chanting a residual poem that touches the scene, quite lively.

Lin Xifeng bought two shrimp buns, two butter cakes and a glass of mung bean water in the market, the taste is not as good as his cooking skills, and it is even a little far behind, but he can eat the food of the Great Song Dynasty in this life, Lin Xifeng already feels that it is a blessing in life, and others can't eat it if they want to!

After eating and drinking, Lin Xifeng bought a few small bottles to hold seasonings, along the small canyon of the market, according to the original way, after returning to the Lin Mansion, the small bottles were washed, and after drying, he went into his own side room, and put the condiments such as monosodium glutamate, soy sauce, salt, etc. in the bottles.

Then put the seasonings in the room, take out the wooden basin and pour the flour mixed with water and noodles, mixed with salt and spicy fresh, for today's Da Song, these two seasonings are enough, it is not too troublesome, and cut some green onion knots and sprinkle them in it to increase the color of the cake.

Lin Xifeng made a lot of noodles this time, and he could make about thirty or forty cakes, not to eat them himself, but to sell them in the market, and then explore the market first.

For a chef, pancakes are the most basic 'dish', and the most important thing to master is the technique of mixing noodles and the control of heat.

Needless to say, Lin Xifeng's noodles are soft and strong, plastic, easy to form, and it is not easy to be out of shape after cooking, the whole dough process is clean and neat, and after the noodles are completed, they have also reached the three-light realm of 'dough light, basin light, and hand light'.

After rolling the noodles into palm-sized cakes, and pouring vegetable oil brought from modern times into the pot, Lin Xifeng was ready to put the pancakes in the pot, and Liu Lian'er was still sleeping, so he could only make the fire by himself.

Because the cakes are smaller, one pot can be baked six, the outer ring is five and the middle one, about six or seven minutes a pot, these forty cakes, less than an hour to bake.

Lin Xifeng held a cake in his mouth, ran out of the room to find a bamboo basket, spread a layer of clean white cloth inside, put the oil cakes in one by one, and then walked towards the market with the bamboo basket.

Looking at the angle of the sun, it should be around eleven o'clock, and it is not yet lunch time, Lin Xifeng can't get to the meal, walks to the market and finds a rather lively place to put down the bamboo basket, and shouts directly at the throat: "Freshly baked butter cake!" Come and try it, everyone, it's not delicious, it's not bookkeeping! ”

Lin Xifeng's shouting made everyone pay attention to him, and a few people came around, in fact, it was mainly due to his sentence 'If you don't eat well, you don't keep accounts', how much stumbled the footsteps of passers-by.

The appearance of the oil cake is excellent, all of them are bright orange and yellow, and the aroma is compelling, just looking at it makes people appetite, and it suddenly attracted the attention of several people, and a young man in a linen shirt took the lead in asking: "Little master, how do you sell this cake?" ”

"Six cents a piece." Lin Xifeng didn't want to be authentic.

"Six cents? That's too expensive, isn't it? Other people's bread is only sold for three cents! The young man said in surprise.

Lin Xifeng naturally knows that the price of this cake is twice that of others, which is also his intention, if it is the same price as other people's cakes, it will not be able to show the preciousness of his cakes, Lin Xifeng believes that most people will buy it without hesitation as long as they taste the taste of this oil cake, and a small part of them do not buy because their sleeves are empty.

"You taste it first, and then you can't ask for money if it's not delicious." Lin Xifeng turned a blind eye to the young man's expression and said with a smile.

The young man took a fried cake handed by Lin Xifeng suspiciously, the temperature on the cake had not subsided, but it was not hot, after opening his mouth and taking a bite, the young man's expression suddenly became wonderful, and the previous suspicious expression instantly changed to an intoxicated color, this bite had just been taken down, and he couldn't wait to take the second and third bites...... The speed of eating the cake became faster and faster, and finally he swallowed it before he even had time to chew it.

This cake, which was only the size of a palm, naturally couldn't hold a few bites of this young man, and in less than a minute, he wiped his mouth and said quite urgently: "Master, your cake is so delicious, bring me two more, a total of eighteen yuan." As he spoke, he counted out eighteen copper coins from his money bag and gave them to Lin Xifeng, as if he was afraid that the latter would repay his debts.

Lin Xifeng took the money with a smile and said, "Son, let's take the cake by yourself!" It doesn't have to go through my hands. ”

The young man hurriedly grabbed two cakes, one stuffed into his mouth, and the other pinched it in his hand and ran into the distance, perhaps to taste it for his relatives.

When the people next to him saw the young man's appearance, they naturally understood that the taste of the oil cake should be quite good, and they paid for it one after another, and there were more and more people watching and buying the cake.

In just over ten minutes, forty oil cakes were sold out, and the people who couldn't buy the cakes were quite greedy, and kept shouting: "Little master, will you still sell the cakes later?" I haven't eaten it yet! ”

Lin Xifeng smiled and put all the copper coins into the storage bag, there were more than 400 pieces, and others thought that he was just an ordinary money bag, and they didn't feel unusual.

"I won't sell it today, but tomorrow, I will definitely come back tomorrow." Lin Xifeng kept waving his hand and beckoning, smiling.

"Little master, how do you make this oil cake? Why is it so delicious? ”

"Hey...... Secret, secret. Lin Xifeng pretended to smirk and said perfunctorily.

After a while, everyone couldn't ask anything, and they all gradually dispersed, Lin Xifeng lifted the bamboo basket, stood in place and thought about it, then walked towards the valley mouth, came to the 'Fenghua drunk' tavern, muttered for a while, and then raised his feet and walked in.

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