How can I finish eating this!

How could he have made so many baked cakes unconsciously!

Lin Zhou looked at these baked cake embryos with a headache.

When he came back to his senses, he felt happy in the process of making food.

The joy of being completely immersed in it seemed to heal his body and mind little by little.

Even the thoughts of moaning painlessly and embarrassing himself just now disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Lin Zhou was sure that he didn't know when he liked cooking, and even looked forward to cooking.

Think about the time when he set up the stall, those diners looked at him with amazement and adoration on their faces after tasting the food.

Lin Zhou can now recall the joy at that time.

What he does is also meaningful, bringing delicious food to more people!

Right?

How is this not ideal?

Does the ideal have to be great?

He is just an ordinary person, even if he has a system, he doesn't have any ideas, he just wants to live an ordinary life.

So he was not interested in any of the original feats of rhetoric and how to have money.

If you are interested, you will experience it, and after experiencing it, you will feel bored.

Lin Zhou felt that his painless moaning just now might be sick.

After figuring it out, Lin Zhou didn't worry about what to do with these baked cake embryos.

Could it be that after today's task is completed, he won't be able to go out and set up a stall?

You can set up a stall as much as you want, and sell as much as you want!

How happy to come!

The mood is happy, I really see the mountains are mountains, and the water is water.

After storing the baked cake embryos, Lin Zhou solved the stomach problem first.

The shortbread was not delicious, and he wanted to change the tricks.

Such a good cooking, I didn't think about making good use of it, it's really a waste, try it in a different way.

So Lin Zhou put another spoonful of unused lard filling on the surface of the rolled baked cake, pressed it on the surface of the baked cake together with white sesame seeds and chili noodles, and sent it to the oven to bake.

All kinds of food are too much.

What combination is delicious, Lin Zhou can imagine it if he hasn't eaten it.

The baked cakes of this method, just thinking about it, know that the taste must be no different, and I am hungry.

……

After eating and drinking, Lin Zhou couldn't stay idle at home, so he rode a tricycle and planned to set up a stall at the entrance of the primary school on the mountain.

Then I found that the road to the top of the mountain in the village was not easy to walk, and it seemed a little difficult to ride a tricycle up the mountain.

Finally, it stopped at the foot of the mountain.

When Lin Zhou got closer, he found that the nearby village seemed to be a house built around this mountain.

When you walk here, you can see the paths that lead to the villages.

It may be time for school to get out.

Lin Zhou looked down from a high place and could see some people walking towards school, who should be picking up children.

This kind of strange guest suddenly made Lin Zhou find a mood of apprehension about setting up a stall.

When I saw it from afar, I began to roll out the baked cake embryo and then bake the baked cake.

Lin Zhou made two flavors of shortbread and two flavors of shortbread and pastry filling on the surface.

Because a layer of puff pastry is smeared on the surface of the baked cake, the lard will be baked into lard residue by charcoal fire when baking, and the addition of chili powder and sesame seeds makes the oil on the surface of the baked cake fragrant and fragrant, with a fiery red color, baked until it is charred and crispy, and the fragrance and visual conflict are not comparable to the shortbread.

It's best to attract customers.

Sure enough, the villagers who had been smelling it from afar were very curious when they saw Lin Zhou.

Why did the school suddenly come to a baked cake stand!

It's the first time I've seen you.

Who does business doesn't go to the town, how can they come here to set up a stall.

"Baked cakes, fragrant baked cakes, freshly baked and eaten, just baked, do you want one?"

Lin Zhou saw the uncle passing by and greeted him warmly.

The uncle subconsciously shook his head, but then looked at Lin Zhou's eyes when he took it out of the oven and was still bubbling with oil, and the hot baked cakes really straightened.

On the oval-shaped long baked cake, the surrounding roast is browned, and the color is very even, and then this baked cake is not the same as the baked cake he has seen, the surface is like a meat filling, full of meat fragrance, the red chili noodles are mixed with the puff pastry and stick to the surface of the dough cake, and it does not fall off after baking, but the fat is baked out, and the fragrant people are confused.

This pure seasoning is done with the pork fat and the chives and sesame seeds, and there is no fishy smell at all, only the rich aroma of meat and the smell of wheat baked in the pancakes.

The uncle shook his head, which was just a knee-jerk reaction.

The older generation, for eating outside, unless they are really hungry, they can not spend money without spending money.

So this will see the appearance of the baked cake, and ask: "How much?" ”

"I have a piece of five with this kind of material, and a piece of this kind of shortbread."

Lin Zhou's price is not expensive.

The uncle first had the visual impact of the baked cakes, as well as the fragrance that surrounded the tip of his nose all the time.

I couldn't help but ask for two.

Lin Zhou saw the success of the sales, not to mention a sense of accomplishment.

The baked cakes sold in this situation feel different from those sold to regular diners.

Lin Zhou was moved when he saw that the old diners came to him from thousands of miles just to eat the food he cooked.

To unfamiliar diners, especially in this mountainous area.

Not even anyone who knew him.

Simply doing business and selling an order, he gets a higher emotional value.

It's more of a sense of accomplishment.

Lin Zhou silently summed up in his heart, and looked at the uncle expectantly.

The uncle took the baked cake and felt the temperature in his hand, a little entangled.

He originally wanted to buy it for his grandson, but his grandson was a little uncomfortable for the past two days, so he bought something fresh for him to taste.

But now he's hungry himself.

The aroma of the shortbread is more restrained, and the flavor of the baked cake with filling on the surface is rich.

Lin Zhou smelled it and felt a bit like the aroma of barbecue.

It can arouse people's appetite.

Under Lin Zhou's gaze, the uncle couldn't help biting.

In fact, this is also Lin Zhou's reflection, going to different places, each place has different tastes.

For example, in Shichuan, the people here are all spicy people.

The shortbread is too light and may not be to the taste of people here.

See, he has now added a hot puff pastry to the surface of the pancakes, and when they are baked, they look like the locals will love the flavor.

Now I sold two pancakes right away.

To do tasks, the difference between intentions and non-intentions is reflected here.

With interest, it is natural to notice more.

Lin Zhou hadn't thought about it so much before.

Now that I'm interested, I'm starting to think about it more.

"Moyo, this and this, this ......"

Lin Zhou watched the uncle taste it, and his expression was directly shocked, and he couldn't say anything, and directly smiled and squinted.

"How's it taste?"

This is the first time he has broken away from the recipe given by the system and changed it.

Lin Zhou eats it very deliciously, but I don't know how the feedback from the diners is.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

The uncle slapped his thigh excitedly, and his eyes widened like copper bells.

The strange look looked at Lin Zhou.

It's all fun for Lin Zhou.