Bai Changsheng walked over and pushed Ji Li away to ease the awkward atmosphere.

After taking the breakfast, I took out the buns without bothering with it.

"Not for you!"

Ji Li was about to snatch it over, but Bai Changsheng glared at him:

"If you're down to business, don't be out of tune every day!"

"What's the matter, eating a bun is the right thing?"

Bai Changsheng broke the bun and put it in his mouth and ate it directly, seeing Ji Li feel distressed, Lu Buchen secretly rejoiced.

Bai Changsheng finished eating the buns, then nodded, looked at Yue and asked:

"Guess what's going on?"

Yue shook his head, Wu Laosan couldn't figure out what Bai Changsheng was doing.

Bai Changsheng turned around and asked Ji Li:

"Where did you buy breakfast?"

"Right at the door, oops, it's almost there, don't eat it, that's for my beloved Yue."

Ji Li snatched the breakfast and flatteringly handed it to Yue Er, Lu Buchen and the others began to chirp and quarrel again, Yue Er was almost annoyed to death, but she wanted to know what Bai Changsheng meant.

Bai Changsheng separated from everyone, walked to the door and opened the door, and saw those people outside who were doing business, and a few of them were still peeking here.

Seeing that Bai Changsheng was about to come out, those people hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending not to know.

Bai Changsheng nodded, glanced at the people around him who were doing business, nodded and whispered:

"Good hand."

Why is this so?

Because the word "ten miles" on the bun is not talking about distance, but a shop.

Ten miles of fragrant tea and rice shop!

This is one of the best stores in Beijing, specializing in selling steamed buns, and it sells 99 copies a day, and no more than one is sold.

If you want to say that it is delicious, you can understand by analogy, thinking that the prince's mansion and the big and small Belle Beiye in the capital would rather not eat the food cooked by their own cooks, but also queue up to buy ten miles of fragrant buns.

In terms of this taste, Beijing alone is a must.

Whoever comes has to line up, regardless of the size of the official rank, and don't care about the prince Baylor, treat everyone equally.

Each bun is also made of fine rose petals to grind into ink, and then trace the word "ten miles", which is already the level of making art.

The meat is also as long as there are three layers, the pig is not yet one year old, and the pig is not accepted after one year old, and only a little bit is taken for the whole head, no more, no less, enough for ten buns.

If the dish does not drip with dewdrops, it will not work early, and it will be afraid of wilting when it is late, so it will be rinsed with dew and cut directly.

The condiments are leftover from the Western Regions, and they were purchased at a high price by the boss of Shili Piaoxiang, and when converted into a catty, it is not necessarily much worse than silver.

To say the least, it is worth a tael of silver, and it can only be bought in the area around the front door.

There is no branch, there is only one in Mansijiucheng, the ancestral three generations, and there is no special treatment, and it is expensive in this fine craft.

There was even a rumor that there was a child of a prince's mansion who ate these ten miles of fragrant buns, and he chewed his tongue unconsciously.

This is naturally a bit exaggerated, but it also confirms the craftsmanship of this shop in making steamed buns from the side.

But Ji Li actually said that he bought it from the door, and Bai Changsheng thought that the group of vendors outside must have been deliberately arranged here.

Otherwise, according to the specifications of Ji Fu, it may not be possible to eat it for three generations, not to mention that Old Man Ji is diligent and thrifty, and he is not interested in this kind of craft.

Selling such delicacies cheaply is also to win the joy of the beauty in the morning, can this method not be clever?

Besides, there are not many businessmen at the door of the coffin shop, after all, it is a white business, and many people are taboo and deliberately avoid here.

As a result, as soon as the door opened this morning, the streets were full of breakfast, and even the special snacks of Jiangnan were put on the table, how could Bai Changsheng not be surprised.

After Bai Changsheng finished talking to everyone, Wu Laosan was the first to be unhappy, and stretched out his hand to grab the bun and taste it.

He has been thinking about the fragrant buns for many years without success, how can he miss it when it is close in front of him.

Lu Buchen was also surprised, looking at Wu Laosan who was gobbling up next to him, Bai Changsheng shook his head:

"In the future, this thing will be indispensable, I'm afraid that if I don't buy it, someone will send it to my door."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

Bai Changsheng smiled heartily, and said in his heart that he wanted something, and this group of people couldn't take it, so they began to want to curry favor with him.

When I opened the door, I saw a small vendor with a humble look on his face and a basket of jujube cakes in his hand.

This is a specialty of Jiangnan, Bai Changsheng has heard of it a long time ago, but he has never seen it or eaten it.

"Master, the small newly opened store is in front of your house, you have to take care of it in the future, don't dislike it, this jujube cake is made by the small one, you raise it, give more opinions."

After speaking, Bi Gong handed the pastry to Bai Changsheng, his eyes were aimed at Yue Er behind him, and his face was as usual, without the slightest joy or anger.

"Good thoughts, pastries, okay, put it away, it's good, you can rest assured, go back."

Bai Changsheng took the pastry and handed it directly to Yueer, the man smiled a little, it was a disguise, and this pastry was specially prepared for Yue.

These words are just a rhetoric, Bai Changsheng looked at the outfit of the person in front of him, just the beads on his wrist could buy a mansion.

It's really not a shame to do a small business with this net worth, and this group of people is big enough.

Bai Changsheng sent the man out, and before leaving, the man was still peeking inside the house.

As soon as the door closed, Bai Changsheng looked back at these people and asked:

"How about it, that's right, if you don't buy it, someone will send it to the door, and we can be regarded as a happy light, and we won't worry about eating it in the future."

After speaking, he took a piece of jujube cake and tasted it.

Wu Laosan pouted his mouth and immediately decided:

"What about the third master, I don't mean anything else, it's also boring to eat breakfast every day recently, so let's do it, I will come to your coffin shop every morning in the future, and I will add popularity to you."

After speaking, they began to fight for the jujube flower cake, Lu Buchen and Ji Li blew their beards and stared at each other, and neither of them had a good color.

Yue didn't bother to bother with them, put things on the table, and came aside.

Bai Changsheng and Yue and the two of them pushed the cups and changed the cups and drank the tea as wine, shook their hearts, and began to think about what to do in the future.

"I guess according to this posture, you won't be able to get out."

Bai Changsheng folded his fingers and calculated, as if he had calculated some cause and effect, nodded and said to Yue.

Yue didn't know what she meant when she said this, but she really didn't dare to go out of this coffin shop alone.

How many eyes are staring at this place now, and if you don't pay attention to it, a catastrophe will surely come.

A few people chatted with each other, but there was peace in this coffin shop, several wolves rushed to eat, and the beauty was sad and worried.

But these Sijiu Cities are in chaos right now, and I don't know how many famous spies in disguise are interspersed in the crowd.

These are three groups of people, all of them are coming to the Eighteen Hutongs, each of them has a sharp edge hidden in their eyes, and if you look closely, you can still find traces of weapons on their bodies.

A woman has touched everyone's nerves, after all, the fate of this woman is worse than that of this group of people combined, I don't know how much.

What's more, if the fate is bad, then there has to be a life to go wrong, if the life is gone, but there will be no waves.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, as long as "that person" nods slightly, God knows what kind of bloody wind this country will turn over.

What kind of grievances and sorrows are hidden behind a beauty, Bai Changsheng doesn't know at this time, but he knows that it is difficult to ride a tiger now.

As he was calculating, he heard a sound of rustling on the beams of the house, and someone jumped on the eaves, like a thief in the day.

Wu Laosan is a strong martial artist, and when he hears his ears, he knows that something is wrong, so he quickly holds his breath and concentrates, and he is holding the knife.

Bai Changsheng waved his hand, signaling him not to be nervous, and slowly spoke:

"It's for us."

After speaking, he pointed to the top of the eaves, which means not to act rashly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he only heard the direction of the courtyard wall in the backyard, and there was a sound of hooks and cables grabbing the wall, which should be a sharp weapon, without the slightest hint of subtlety, and it was very domineering.

"It's bad for us."

Bai Changsheng understood as soon as he heard it, and pointed to the backyard, Wu Laosan nodded, and probably guessed it.

Just as he was about to move, he saw a lot of figures flashing outside the window paper in front of the door, shaking non-stop, like a running beast.

"I don't know if this friend or foe is here, so be careful."

Bai Changsheng's tea cup was fragrant, he pointed to the door, and then looked up to the sky and said to himself:

"We'll see tonight."