[Ran^Text^Library] "Lost!" Mo Yi shook his head and said. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

"Then how can this scroll be in your hands, didn't the boss say that he would give it to you if you won?"

"The boss said that he had something to go out for a few days, and said thank you for accompanying him to play such a good game of chess. Mo Yi slowly opened the scroll.

Forgetting to look at the scroll, Mo Dongyu asked, "Did he say when he would come back?"

"I told him about our steamed bun shop, and he said that the steamed buns made by the teacher were delicious. Mo Yi paused and said, "When I come back, I will come to eat our steamed buns." ”

"Oooh!" Mo Dongyu's handprint changed into a flame-like note, and another piece of brown paper flew out. Comparing them carefully, Mo Dongyu tried to piece together these two drawings, and Mo Yi looked at them carefully. "It's part of the map, but it's a shame that the two pieces don't fit together. Mo Dongyu said a little lost, and put away the two drawings......

"Drink!" Mo Yi's forehead was bruised. "Fifty-ninth!" "Boom!" The huge 'Three-Eared Green Snake Essence Furnace' fell heavily to the ground. Mo Dongyu didn't raise his head and knead the dough in his hand, "I don't know what's going on with this kid, since yesterday, I have taken out the stove to temper the strength of my arm, and I want to learn to make buns."

Mo Dongyu felt strange in his heart. Mo Yi lay on his back on the ground, watching the white clouds in the sky regain his strength. "Drink!" After a while, Mo Yi raised the stove again. "Well, my martial arts skills are not so diligent, so I won't be controlled by another Mo Moyi. Mo Dongyu looked at Mo Yi, who was acting abnormally, and was curious.

"One hundred!" felt his arm, "One hundred and one!" Mo Yi raised again... Paralyzed on the ground, the corners of his mouth rose up, why he was so desperate, only Mo Yi himself knew. A few days ago, because the owner of the 'Gufang' didn't know where he went, he didn't have to run to play chess, and Mo Yi naturally became empty. Wandering around the yard, he bumped into Miss An, and looked at Miss An in a lilac dress Mo Yi smirked. Suddenly remembering the last time I wanted to send buns to Miss An to taste Miss An's absence, Mo Yi blushed and said, "Miss An, you wait for me, I'll be back soon." ”

An Yuheng looked at the stunned young man and nodded, and Mo Yi rushed out of the door. "Where did you come from, boy, running so fast, is it a charge!" The women on the road were rubbed off the road by Mo Yi, who was running wildly all the way. In a hurry, he took two buns from the freshly steamed steamer and put them in a paper bag. Mo Yi turned his head and ran in the direction of the courtyard, running even faster.

Looking at Miss An squatting on the stone steps like a quiet lilac, Mo Yi was distracted. "Are you back?" An Yuheng stood up and stroked the hem of his skirt. "Give" looked at the steaming bun in the paper bag, her slender fingers gently took the paper bag, her cherry-like lips opened slightly to reveal her white teeth, and she took a thin bite of the white bun and swallowed it slowly. "You're making it? ”

Mo Yi's cheeks instantly flushed, "My teacher made it, if Miss An likes to eat it, I will definitely learn from the teacher." An Yuheng chuckled: "En, I'll wait, but what you have to make is even more delicious than the other." After saying that, he moved back to the room with light steps, and Liumo Yi stood there alone...... Thinking about it, Mo Yi's face turned red again. "I'm sure to make better buns!"

Looking at the long queue in front of Lin's bun shop, Sun Dahui's teeth itched. Summoned the guy who came to the store, I don't know what was said in his ear. A sinister smile appeared on his face......

Next

"What kind of broken bun shop is this! I'll be pulling this bun all day after eating this bun in the morning! What about the shop! I'm going to reason with him!" a young man dressed as a scholar shouted at Mo Yi. "What to buy, what to buy, what about the boss! They all say that the buns here are delicious! I admit that they are delicious! But my stomach hurts for a day!" another strong man slapped at the steamer. "Bang!" Mo Dongyu appeared without knowing how to do it and caught a punch from a strong man.

"Our buns are freshly wrapped and steamed, and the flour was woken up the afternoon before! The strong man withdrew his hand, and his voice was lowered, "Then why do I have a stomachache after eating!"

"Who knows what you've eaten!I've been eating for so long, I'm fine!" a customer gulped down a bun.

"You!" The strong man was about to kick up, but was stopped by Mo Dongyu. "I'm sorry, I'm only selling buns, not a martial arts hall. Knowing that he couldn't resist Mo Dongyu, he glared at the steamed bun and left, and the person who looked like a scholar had long since disappeared.

"Smack!" A slap was slapped on the guy's face, and the mother's voice came out: "Didn't you ask you to get some medicine!

"I slipped into the back kitchen last night, but there was nothing else in the back kitchen except a steamer!" the guy was a little aggrieved.

"Okay, then I don't blame you for this, then what kind of waste are you looking for! Just look at it and it's useful!" Sun Dahui is also angry, "Forget it, from tomorrow onwards, our buns will be half price every day! I don't believe that no one has eaten yet!"

The next day, the banner in front of Sun Dada's bun shop told the crowd that his buns were half priced. Mo Yi looked at the crowd in front of him, and there was no way, their buns were all genuine, if they were half priced, they would lose money... In the afternoon, Mo Yi continued to practice his arm strength, "Mo Yi, come here." Mo Dongyu stood in front of the water tank and said, "Look at it." Mo Yi's eyes widened, only to see the teacher's arm lightly touch the water, his arms and wrists turned, and the calm water surface rotated clockwise.

"Remember the technique?" Mo Dongyu asked Mo Yi next to him. Mo Yi nodded, "Then you'll be replaced." ”

"Teacher, it's been three days, and we've got half of our guests. Mo Yi, who was practicing his technique in front of the water tank, said lightly.

Mo Dongyu thought thoughtfully: "Go back in the evening and ask Miss An." After all, this is her shop. ”

"En. ”

Shenshi, Anfu

Mo Dongyu looked at Miss An who didn't speak and waited quietly, this bun shop has been open for almost a month. Business is booming every day, but a week ago, another steamed bun shop suddenly opened opposite, which is typical like grabbing business. It's just that their buns are not as delicious as they make themselves, and their business has not been affected. But a few days ago, the sudden half-price of grandchildren's big buns made half of the guests lose half...

"Well, I'll take a look tomorrow. An Yuheng said: "It's hard Uncle Lin, let's eat." ”

"Miss is serious, if Miss hadn't saved me at the beginning, I, Lin, would have become a white bone. ”

Mo Yi greeted the guests, but looked at the street outside from time to time. Because Miss Ann said she would come today. Looking at the girl in a navy blue robe, everyone's eyes were on her. An Yuheng, she was just wearing an ordinary navy blue robe today, a few strands of dark brown silk thread embroidered a strange and strong branch on the fabric, and the peach-colored plum blossoms were angry on the branches, extending from the skirt to the waist. The wide bandwidth on the waist shows An Yuheng's waist is more slender, and Mo Yi is stupid. "Bring me two buns. Standing in front of Mo Yi, he smiled generously. "Smack!"

"Teacher, what are you doing! it hurts!" Mo Yi came back to his senses and rubbed his head.

"If I don't beat you, you know how to get buns for others!" Mo Dongyu was angry and funny.

"I want two too. ”

"I want a hundred. "A young man asked for a hundred buns, and he didn't forget to smile at An Yuheng and pose for it... In an instant, the business in the store improved, An Yuheng left the back kitchen with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and Mo Yi was secretly lost surrounded by a group of people.

Looking at the smooth dough in the teacher's hand, and then looking at the lump of gnocchi in his hand, Mo Yi was a little embarrassed. "Look carefully!" Mo Dongyu did not pour the flour again, add water and knead the dough, but took the gnocchi in Mo Yi's hand. Add flour to save the dough that has been spoiled by Mo Yi. I watched the teacher press one end of the dough with the palm of his left hand, and pushed the other end outward with the palm of his right hand, still pressing the dough with his left hand, and changed the direction of his right hand to roll the dough back again.

In this way, Mo Yi's gnocchi finally had some dough feeling, Mo Dongyu's four fingers slightly bent and dipped the water in the bowl next to him and pricked the gnocchi in his hand hard, the gnocchi spread out, closed the dough cake with his palm, and continued to push and knead, looking at the teacher's flexible and powerful hand, Mo Yi knew that he still had a lot to learn.

I didn't expect that the appearance of this world also had such a huge effect, and the next day, Lin's steamed buns' business was even better than before, and Mo Dongyujia made hundreds of steamed buns and still couldn't keep up with the demand. However, the good times did not last long, and An Yuheng, who had not appeared in Lin's bun shop again, was gradually forgotten, and most of the business was robbed by Sun Dada's bun shop. "Teacher, let's also reduce the price, we can't let Miss An come over to eat steamed buns every day. ”

"Hey boy, isn't the girl you said the same pretty girl you came here last time!" the young man listened.

"What. "Mo Yi knows him, he is the young man who bought a hundred buns directly last time, and he will come almost every day after that.

"I've got all your buns for today. Just tell me where she lives. The young man looked at Mo Yi with contempt.

Mo Yi ignored him, "Have you listened again!" The young man was a little angry.

"The girl I am talking about is my boss, not the pretty girl you said. Mo Yi said lightly.

The young man was about to slap up, but was stopped by the subordinates around him. The subordinate muttered in the young man's ear, "Young master, the owner of this steamed bun shop has a lot of background, and the so-called dog beating also depends on the owner." We're going to let the next person inquire about it carefully. Let people come and guard it every day. ”

"Let's go!" the young man turned and left. Mo Yi is not angry when he sees this kind of person, he has seen a lot of this young master who was born with a golden key......

Evening, Anfu

"Brother Lin, how much does a bun cost?" asked Uncle Xu next to An Yuheng.

"Five cents. ”

"How much do we buy?"

"Seven texts. ”

"In this way, we will start selling five and get one free tomorrow, and see if anyone comes back, after all, our buns are better than the opposite, so buy five get one free increases the sales of buns and also gives guests discounts. ”

Mo Dongyu's eyes lit up, "This method is feasible." "He believes in his craft, so he can make money with both discounts and benefits. "Okay, I'll prepare the banner!" Mo Dongyu smiled and walked out with Mo Yi