The beautiful woman walked to Vivi's cake shop, she wanted to watch Linglong's happy production process with her own eyes, and make sure that her daughter was healthy and safe to eat what she ate. Because she couldn't believe it more and more, just ordinary ingredients and no added dim sum could attract thousands of people to queue.

The beautiful woman who walked into the store was stopped by Qi's mother: "May I ask what is the matter with you? If you want to buy Linglong dim se, please line up outside, the dim sum has not been made yet." ”

"Hello," the beautiful woman smiled politely, "I'm here to buy dim sum for my daughter, and I want to see how dim sum is made, can I?"

There are often customers who want to watch the dim sum making process, and Qi's mother raised her hand and pointed to the door leading to the back kitchen: "Please here." ”

The beautiful woman walked around the snack rack in the middle and walked to the back kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, a big fat man squeezed in from the door, because one door was not enough for his three-hundred-pound body to pass through, so he opened a door, blocked it with his back, and then reached out to push the other door and squeezed over.

"Sir, ......" Qi's mother was a little afraid that Zhao Fatzi would accidentally knock down the middle shelf,

Zhao Fatzi pointed to the door behind him: "I'll also go to see the dim sum making process." As he spoke, he stared at the colorful light in Qi's mother's eyes, a small county town, how can I meet so many beauties! Big beauties, small beauties, and old beauties are all my dishes!

"So you...... Let's go this way. He was still able to attract the attention of the young man, and Mother Qi was happy in her heart, guiding Zhao Fatzi to bypass the cake shelf and pass by the wider side.

Outside the door, excitement replaced anxiety, and the long queue regained their spirits.

Several yellow-haired and red-haired young men walked to the front of the line with cigarettes in their mouths and swaggered into the line.

Last winter, they didn't do much to cut the line, and these people belonged to the group that Linglong dim sum couldn't conquer.

Because every time they cut the queue, they bought Linglong dim sum in a short time, and then sold it at two or three times the price or even higher to those who were at the back of the queue and had no hope of buying it.

People who honestly queue up to resell Linglong dim sum are not hateful, at least they get up in the middle of the night to line up, because of the pressure of life, they are reluctant to eat and resell to others.

These guys who cut in line are the most hateful, they almost don't get for nothing, and last winter, at its peak, there were dozens of these guys.

Qi Weiwei came to dissuade them, and was immediately molested, Jiao Hongbei came over to persuade them to line up, and was almost beaten.

Xue Cheng, she withdrew every time she finished making a snack, and said that the division of labor, Qi Weiwei was responsible for the sales, and she was embarrassed that this little thing would trouble Xue Cheng.

After the Chinese New Year, Linglong dim sum was not sold for a few days, Xue Cheng disappeared, and they only got the news that Linglong dim sum was re-sold after the New Year.

Therefore, the lack of information is a major cause of tragedy in life.

They didn't know that Vivi Cake Shop already had a mountain protector beast, no, a god general.

When the young people were still talking to each other with cigarettes and laughing with each other, the broom branch fell down on their heads and faces, and the imitation cockscomb hairstyle was disrupted.

"Old immortal, tired of being crooked, right?" The young man with the red rooster comb took off the broom branch on his head with one hand and pushed the old man with the other.

The imaginary push did not happen, and his hand did not move as if it were pushing against the wall.

As soon as the young man looked up, a sturdy man in black stood in front of him with a cold expression.

"Yo, this year, there is still a way to stand up and look for death?" said the red rooster comb and waved his hand, and a dozen or so young men who cut in line surrounded the sturdy man in black.

The man in black was not afraid, reached out and grabbed the young man with the red cockscomb, and threw it out, the young man was thrown ten meters away, and the screams like killing pigs echoed in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black swished one in one hand, and threw out all the dozen or so young people, and landed on the young man with the red rooster comb, stacking them in a pile.

The young man was so idle, and he screamed and shouted, "Help! Kill someone! My leg is broken...... Murder in the streets......"

A group of people shouted and screamed, and all kinds of touching porcelain postures.

The man in black was unmoved, walked to the side of a bunch of young people without hurrying or slow, raised his legs, and one of them gave a large sole, and a pile of young people with arhats was suddenly silent, and his jaws were kicked off.

The man in black said: "Get out, find someone to help you take your chin, pick up your chin, and continue to challenge without fear of death." ”

The young man who had just exchanged broken legs got up one by one and ran away in disgrace.

The square suddenly fell silent, and those who wanted to cut the queue in the quiet wait and see stopped. Vivi Cake Shop has this level of security, who would dare to cut in line?

Zhao Fatzi squeezed into the back kitchen and squeezed around the beautiful woman. The space is small, and in order to watch the process of making dim sum, the beautiful woman has to endure Zhao Fatzi, who squeezes on herself from time to time.

The staff at the small shop were busy washing the potatoes and boiling them in several large pressure cookers. In order to make Linglong happy, Weiwei Cake Shop bought a few large-capacity pressure cookers to cook potatoes.

With Xue Cheng's cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, he used the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, just lightly pressed it on each pressure cooker, and the spiritual energy content injected into the potatoes in it was already the same as the amount that he had entered for ten minutes by holding the pot.

Fortunately, her cultivation has improved, otherwise, by waiting for her to hold each pot for ten minutes, and not waiting for all of them to be hugged, the potatoes will be cooked.

She pressed it three times in a row on one of the pots, and the third time, the potatoes couldn't hold so much aura, and the aura escaped. After all, it is an ordinary ingredient, and the amount of aura that can be contained is really limited.

She originally wanted to try out the vitality formation she had learned from her master and inject some vitality into the potatoes, but thinking of the number of people in the square outside, she decided to make more Linglong happiness first and send people away, so as not to breed right and wrong for a long time.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xue Cheng's action of pressing the pressure cooker is to check whether the pot is covered, except that she thinks that her action of pressing the pot is more handsome than ordinary people, and has no other ideas.

Jiao Hongbei and Qi Weiwei felt that the refreshing and transparent feeling when watching Xue Cheng make dim sum only lasted for a short time, but the degree of comfort was several times as much as before.

Jiao Hongbei hugged a pressure cooker and began to slowly try to sense the food, because before Xue Cheng said that if you want to make things delicious, you must slowly sense the breath of heaven and earth and the ingredients, and after you will be able to communicate the breath of the two, he can make Linglong dim sum.

When he sensed that the pot of potatoes was almost cooked, he turned around and found that Xue Cheng had already gone to clean another bag of potatoes.

"Master, have you sensed the ingredients and the breath of heaven and earth?"

"I've communicated. Xue Cheng fished out the potatoes in the water.