In the shopkeeper's room, Gu Juexi had already poured a bowl of soy milk and eaten meat buns.

She yawned and prepared to go back to her room.

"Hey, girl, girl, please stay, I'm really sorry, everyone is very interested in this salted soy milk, can you see if you can match a few more bowls?" The shopkeeper looked apologetic and secretly regretted - why didn't Fang just write down the recipe?!

"What's my business with you? There are many recipes for this salted soy milk, why should I give it to you? The confusion on her face seemed to be genuinely doubtful.

"You can't say that, everyone is a neighbor, and the girl has to stay in Heming for a long time, right? Help now, and help each other in the future. The fat shopkeeper walked over and led Gu Juexi aside, "I know that the girl wants to save the recipe, so we will send you to the room, what do you want from this salted soy milk, directly with us, send it to you, how about it?" ”

In the end, it is still the shrewdness of the shopkeeper.

"No need, take me to the back kitchen, I'll use it myself." Gu Juexi chuckled, "Everyone is a neighbor, and today I will give you some salted soy milk, which can be regarded as an apology for yesterday's negligence." ”

"Hey, you're welcome! It's all right! ”

The fat shopkeeper's smile didn't change, just a slight pause, and then nodded, "Hard girl." ”

Gu Juexi nodded, stretched his waist and walked to the back kitchen.

In the 21st century, she fell out with her family at an early age and lived outside the home, but even so, her mother still had many restrictions on her, moving next door to her to keep a close eye on her.

In order to live more comfortably, she cooks a lot of vegetables every time, cooks by herself, doesn't go out much, and works from home.

At that time, she learned a lot in order to eat.

I didn't expect that I could use Dongxue today.

And Bai Cunqing, who witnessed all this, sniffed and blinked slowly.

Could this first healer, before going to the battlefield, actually be a cook?

It's really unusual.

"Hey, if it weren't for the shopkeeper's message, I would have wanted to wait here to see, forget it, I'll buy something else first, I'll go back, and I'll come back next time!"

"Me too, I've opened my eyes today."

The crowd dispersed, and the streets with cranes chirping slowly became more and more crowded.

And Gu Juexi, who was led to the back kitchen, took some spices and a little bit of all kinds of useless ingredients, and then hid in a Wurao room to quietly serve soy milk.

New things will always get attention, and she can't predict how they will develop in the future.

It's just that salted soy milk has existed in China for a long, long time, and there should be some market here.

So...... It may attract the attention of the business flow of the five countries.

That's a win-win-win.

After a while, Gu Juexi poured eighteen bowls of soy milk, and packed the excess ingredients in cloth bags, each bowl of soy milk was slightly different, but it was not a careful blend - after all, if there was a market, she would naturally be the first to leave it to Feng Wei Pavilion.

"Shopkeeper, okay, I've thrown the rest of the materials into the swill bucket, if there's nothing to do, I'll go back to the house and rest for a while." Gu Jue was embarrassed, and he really yawned.

In fact, she wanted to see what Ye Ling Yuling was doing, and she hadn't shown up yet.

But if it is a husband and wife's business, she has no position to intervene.

"It's hard girl, I'll send the soy milk out." The fat shopkeeper took a few people who ran to the hall, two or three bowls per person, and took them away in such a hurry.