Chapter 460: Nanmu Signboard

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The monk's voice fell, and in Xin Lin's mind, the voice of the Book of Destiny against Heaven came.

"Congratulations to the master, complete random tasks, get 25 regular guests, and reward a Nanmu signboard."

The next moment, in front of Xin Lin's eyes, there was an extra wooden box.

This is not the first time that Xin Lin has received the reward of the book of life, and she also knows that this wooden box card is not visible to others, so she does not change her face and puts the wooden box aside.

"Maesta Mada, please. The horse shopkeeper, let people wrap the buns and send them to Taichang Temple while they are hot, don't delay the masters' meal. ”

Xin Lin's smile is called a stammer.

Ma Jingtian had to swallow his saliva secretly, and went away with a sad face.

The fat monk and Xin Lin exchanged a few words of greeting, and then left.

Xin Lin learned from his mouth that the matter of the buns was that an elder in the temple was full of praise for the steamed buns after eating the delicious Lingyu buns, so he inquired about Chu Xiaoguan from a small novice, and the fat monk came to find it.

"Sure enough, I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf, this time I can thank the monk Fengxi."

Xin Lin smiled, but it's a pity, she promised the tsundere corpse and no longer sent buns to Fengxi.

But she thought about it, hehe, big deal, next time she will develop a new vegetarian dish again, and then send it to Fengxi.

Anyway, she just promised the tsundere corpse and won't send it anymore! Pack! Child! That's it!

"Little boss, it's all sold out. Our buns will be a special offer of Taichang Temple from now on, or we will raise the price in the name of this. ”

Ma Jingtian looked back and found that just two hundred steamed buns, one hundred bowls of cabbage soup, one or two steamed buns, and five hundred wen a bowl of cabbage soup, the daily income could be two hundred and fifty taels.

It is seven thousand five hundred taels a month, deducting costs and labor, and the income of several thousand taels of silver is enough to make the cadres of the Chu Mansion and the Water Lu Gang live a very nourishing life.

Ma Jingtian suddenly felt that the job of selling buns was actually quite good, and it was much more secure than that of ruffians and hooligans.

"Short-sighted, you look at the Deyue Building, has the price been raised. We are a food restaurant, and buns are just throwing bricks and attracting popularity! ”

Xin Lin Education.

Her purpose is to earn anti-heaven value.

Earlier, Xin Lin didn't pay so much attention to the value of the anti-sky, but after discovering the special use of the Qi Fighting Stone, Xin Lin had other plans.

Before the golden crow eggshell was found, she had to use the Qi Fighting Stone to treat Chu Fool from time to time.

There is also the production of braised pork, the stomach of the ghost and the overlord egg, and then Xin Lin's own cultivation also has to use the Qi Fighting Stone, these are all against the sky, Xin Lin calculates, the bun still has to be one or two silver!

"Little Boss, you're right, but we don't have a Gourmet Master."

Ma shook out a mutter.

Although Chu Xiaoguan made some money selling steamed buns, there was still a gap between him and inviting a spiritual master.

"It's a long time coming, and you can always afford it. In order to revive the former style of Chu Xiaoguan, I also specially ordered a signboard. ”

Xin Lin said, symbolically turned his back and opened the small wooden box.

In the small wooden box, there is indeed a signboard.

The signboard is made of nanmu, and it is an extremely rare golden silk nanmu.

The signboard is about five feet long and three feet wide, and on the reddish-brown nanmu, there are beautiful golden tree patterns, on which the dragon and the phoenix dance are written "Chu Xiaoguan".

"The Book of Destiny, this thing is very good-looking, but in addition to being good-looking, what is so good-looking?"

Xin Lin glanced at the golden silk nanmu signboard and asked quietly.