Xue Cheng decided, for the next period of time, there will be only one kind of Linglong dim sum, Linglong potato balls, well, the name doesn't seem to be good, Linglong potato eggs?

Choosing such a terrible thing as a name, let's let someone who has the ability do it.

She wants to cultivate, she must find an opportunity to break through as soon as possible, and she can release spells in the later stage, and she can make enough ice snacks for her master.

Xue Cheng finished his cultivation and opened his eyes, it was dark, the surrounding farms and villages were silent, look at the time, it was only two o'clock in the morning, okay, to start making potato balls today, you need to cook a big pot of potatoes first, the cake shop does not have such a big pressure cooker, you can only use an ordinary pot to cook, it takes time, you have to go early.

She jumped off the ancient locust tree village and landed on the ground.

The shadows flickered on the ground, and seven chickens stood in front of her in a row, leaning back on their hairy heads.

When she was practicing, it was not unusual for these chickens to come over to rub their luck, but it was the first time that seven guys stood in front of them in such a neat row like elementary school students today.

"Gurgling, cooing. The snow-white hen crowed softly.

The other six chickens nodded busily, as if in agreement with what the snow-white hen had just said.

Xue Cheng plucked out his ears, he really couldn't understand the chicken language, and guessed: "Are you apologizing for saying that I was a chef yesterday?"

The seven chicken heads shook their heads in unison.

"Ma Dan, I don't apologize, I still want to ask me, don't think about eating Linglong food in the future. Xue Cheng left the chicken boy and went to the dormitory courtyard.

While walking, Xue Cheng seriously considered that these chickens were really sperm, this is a goblin, what goblins love to do is to harm people, especially to seduce men, and the man closest to them is the master.

Thinking of Yan Lanxi sleeping and holding a big hen, Xue Cheng's heart couldn't help but twitch twice, she would rather her master sleep and hold a fox spirit.

It's time to stew chicken soup, if they are good enough to seduce the master, and then go to the nearby village to catch people to eat...... No, goblins must not be allowed to harm people, especially Master.

Xue Cheng decided to discuss it with his master and began to stew chicken soup, one a day, for exactly a week.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was no one in line at Vivi's cake shop, but several cars had already parked in the square. It is estimated that people are in the car, and as long as there are people queuing, the people on the bus will come down and stand in line.

Xue Cheng parked his car, got out of the car and walked to the shop.

An old man in an old military uniform at the door swept the floor tremblingly with a broom, and if he didn't have the broom in his hand to support him, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand steadily.

What does the urban management department think? At such an old age, they dare to recruit cleaners, and if there is an accident, it is a proper work-related injury.

Xue Cheng was a good person, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle, you still come out to work, is your family in urgent need of money?" If you are really in difficulty, you can donate some of it, although she has just resumed work after being unemployed for a month, she is still very optimistic about her job prospects.

The old man was not prepared for someone to come, and when he heard the sound, he turned around, and he was about to fall on his broom.

Xue Cheng's mind flashed through the incident of helping the old man, thinking about whether it would be falsely held before the old man fell, and he had already reached out to support the old man.

Through the mottled light of the shop next to him, the old man saw that it was Xue Cheng, and his face immediately became excited, and his trembling body bent even more: "Mother-in-law!"

Granny Ga!

Xue Cheng knew that she was not young, but she thought that she could not reach the height of becoming this uncle's mother-in-law.

It is inevitable that people will not be able to make it easy to make old eyes, Xue Cheng smiled awkwardly: "You are a little older, don't be a cleaner, this job is a bit risky." "It is said that there are a lot of drunk drag racing cars in the early hours of the night.

The old man seemed to be very excited: "What my mother-in-law said is that I didn't work as a cleaner, no, I live here, and my mother-in-law is a neighbor, get up early and clean our door by the way, hehehehe......" The old man said and lowered his head embarrassedly, like a primary school student who was caught by the teacher for doing bad things.

That's right, the old man is the old man of the Red Army, since he saw Xue Cheng in line to buy Linglong dim sum yesterday, he was sure that Xue Cheng was the mother-in-law who fed him the elixir back then, because he felt the taste of the similar elixir on the two of them.

He was sure that this was the smell, even if the current mother-in-law looked younger than in the past, the immortals would live younger and younger. So he decided to stay with his mother-in-law for the rest of the time to serve her mother-in-law and repay the grace of saving her life.

Since he has to serve, how can he allow his mother-in-law to have garbage in front of her door? So he gets up early in the morning to sweep the floor, and his subordinates are not allowed to help, how can it show his sincerity that others will do it for him?

The son couldn't resist the old man, so he had to buy the house next to Weiwei's cake shop, including the storefront and the upstairs residence, and wanted to decorate it well before letting the old man live in, but the old man wanted to move in immediately and moved in that night.

The leader's son can only rely on the old man, make do with the old man first, and then find someone to design the decoration.

Xue Cheng looked at the curtain next to the old man and remembered that he used to open a clothing store, and the business was sluggish, as if he was going to sublease.

The old man may be an old man from the landlord's family, well, then there is no need to get up so early to sweep the door.

"Uncle, you better go back and rest, it's still early, there will be a cleaner to sweep the floor in a while, if it's not clean, we will clean it back." Xue Cheng helped the old man and said.

Unexpectedly, the old man was very obedient: "Okay, go back and rest, I'll go back and rest." ”

As soon as the old man said that he would go back to rest, two figures standing not far away immediately came over to support the old man and walked to the store next to him. They almost knelt down after saying anything, and they didn't persuade the old man not to get up and sweep the floor, this little girl said a word, and the old man was as obedient as a good baby.

persuaded the old man to delay for a while, and Jiao Hongbei had already come to work.

"Master, are you all here?" Jiao Hongbei felt guilty that he had come later than Master.

"Macro is early, I just arrived. By the way, go to my car and carry two bags of potatoes. ”

"Okay, do you want to make potato chips this morning?" Jiao Hongbei said excitedly, he missed the taste of potato chips so much. On an annual vacation, he cut off a cart of potatoes at home. Because she couldn't eat it, her mother had to carry the potatoes he cut to relatives, friends and neighbors to send warmth and love. Relatives and friends who ate it now only want to vomit when they see potatoes.

Xue Cheng opened the trunk with the car key and said, "Uh, we can't make potato chips yet, let's make a new potato snack today." ”

is about to release a new product, Jiao Hongbei excitedly carried a bag of potatoes into the small store, a new product or something favorite.

When Qi Weiwei entered the store, all the pots in the store were boiling potatoes, could it be that she bought boiled potatoes this morning?