Since the last time I went to my sister's house to eat chicken firs, Sister Jiao has fallen in love with chicken firs.

So Xie Lu went to the black market to buy chicken firs, and then put them in the space, and took them out from time to time to cook them for her to eat.

Mu Shiyu obediently let Xie Lu wipe her hands.

Then he gave Xie Lu his thoughts about coming back from going to the black market yesterday: "Xianggong, after the observation of going to the black market yesterday, I think that selling rouge is a very long process, so it is better to make some food quickly." ”

Xie Lu listened carefully: "Then what do you mean?" ”

"I want to do a rouge business and a pastry business at the same time." Mu Shiyu is best at making pastries.

As long as there is a spiritual spring with space, coupled with fine workmanship, there is no worry about not being able to sell.

Besides, there is such a powerful disadvantage as space, even if it can't be sold, it can be put in the space, and it won't be bad anyway.

Xie Lu thought for a while and didn't agree: "So you're too tired, just do the same." ”

Sister Jiao is delicate and lazy, and being a rouge is already a big thing.

If you make pastries again, you won't be able to find what to do when the time comes.

"Well, but now I don't make rouge, I can make pastries." Anyway, there are still piles of rouge in the space that can't be sold.

It's good to use this free time to make pastries.

"Okay, just don't be too tired." Xie Lu is also careful that Sister Jiao is not bored at home alone, she likes to toss those, so let her toss it.

Mu Shiyu is a do-it-do person, after getting the consent of the prime minister.

After eating, the two went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought some flour and sugar, and then came back and started tossing.

Mu Shiyu has been learning to make pastries since she began, and she has made all kinds of them.

Sometimes, on a whim, the pastry will be pinched into the shape of some animals.

In addition, time stands still in the space, and the freshly made pastries are still hot when they are put in.

After making some, Mu Shiyu thought of the mooncakes with meat in them that she made at Xie Yu's house.

She thought, maybe she could make some meat muffins or something.

When the time comes, there are more types to choose from, see which one is the best to sell, and then make more.

Although Mu Shiyu is usually lazy and lazy, she is also meticulous when she is serious.

While kneading the noodles by himself, he instructed Xie Lu to cut the meat.

If you want to make pastries, you really have to do it seriously.

That night, Mu Shiyu asked Xie Lu to go out with the finished pastries: "Xianggong, you go to the black market tonight to have a look, if the sales are good, I will go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy noodles tomorrow, and we will make pastries in the future." ”

Before going out, Mu Shiyu pulled Xie Lu over, and then explained seriously.

Xie Lu nodded, "Okay." ”

Then Xie Lu's family went out, and now Mu Shiyu didn't follow, she wouldn't tell Xie Lu that she was lazy and wanted to lie at home.

As soon as Xie Lu went out, he put the pastries in the space, holding a basket in his hand, and walked pretendingly.

Then after coming to the black market, Xie Lu touched his face with change, making his originally dark face even more unclear.

He was relieved to take out the pastry from the space and walked over.

Sister Jiao's craftsmanship is very good, and because she added some meat, the pastry was filled with the smell of meat as soon as it came out.

In an instant, people twitch their noses, looking for the source of the scent.

Then all eyes focused on Xie Lu's body.