Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 1: Pure Love Little Meat Bun

"Boss Lu, are you really setting up a stall?"

As soon as Lu Wu opened the door, the old man from next door who was passing by came over and asked.

He looked at Lu Wu as if he was a little fool.

“It’s really a stall.”

Lu Wu responded with a smile.

Under the other party's thoughtful gaze, Lu Wu pushed the snack stall out.

She traveled to this immortal cultivation world called Qingyuan Realm a month ago. She had been dreaming happily that she could start practicing and become as powerful as those cultivators and even achieve immortality.

However, the aptitude test gave her a hard slap in the face.

In the Qingyuan Realm, a single spiritual root is the best. The more spiritual roots one has, the lower one's aptitude becomes. The worst five spiritual roots are looked down upon by all sects, but at least one can cultivate with five spiritual roots.

As for her, she had no spiritual roots at all and was unable to draw energy into her body. She was just a complete little waste.

Just when she had given up on cultivating immortality, her golden finger finally arrived.

[Ding Dong, the Gourmet Cultivation System has been activated. As long as the host completes the task, they can gain cultivation.]

In a word, Lu Wu was caught as a black carp.

The system task is very simple, go to the location designated by the system to sell food, with a cycle of seven days.

And this time, it is Lu Wu’s first mission.

[This mission: Sell one thousand buns within seven days]

[Designated location: opposite Baihua Tower, Xiaohe Town]

[Specified time: beginning of Haishi - end of Choushi]

Translated, it means 9pm to 3am.

When she discussed with the uncle next door the feasibility of selling buns opposite the brothel late at night, the uncle looked at her with doubt about her intelligence.

Fortunately, the system provided various bun recipes. Lu Wu, who had prepared various fillings during the day, headed towards the brothel in high spirits.

It was late at night, and the brightly lit Yanliu Street was bustling with activity.

The scent of cosmetics wafted through the air, feeling a bit cloying.

The sweet laughter of various women and the loud voices of men mixed together, and Lu Wu, who was pushing the bun stall, looked a little out of place here.

This is the famous Yanliu Street in Xiaohe Town, where the flesh trade is rampant.

The customers here eat meat, but not the meat for meat buns. At this time, the customers are all intoxicated in the land of beauty.

Therefore, when Lu Wu set up the stall, Hua Niang, who was standing by the railing on the second floor of Baihua Tower, gave him a puzzled look.

Lu Wu endured the embarrassment, lit a fire to boil water and started making dumplings.

She prepared three flavors: spicy kidney buns, sweet red bean paste buns and pure meat buns.

Don't ask, it's the system naming.

Lu Wu sprinkled dry flour on the panel, put the white dough that had been proofed long ago on it, and began to knead the dough with force of his wrist.

The dough is snow-white and is made from flour made from the finest Linghe wheat. No matter how it is cooked, it always has a fresh fragrance.

Lu Wu pinched the soft dough into pieces of appropriate size and placed them aside, then took out the filling.

She had prepared the three fillings in advance.

The two kinds of meat fillings are soaked in a little soup, they are oily and have just the right amount of fat.

The crushed bean paste is stuffed into the dough and is wrapped by the white flour little by little. The red and white collide with each other. It is not difficult to imagine how wonderful it will taste when the sweetness of the bean paste penetrates into the white flour after it is cooked.

Lu Wu's hands were quick, and soon, fist-sized white buns were placed in the steamer. The water heated up, and in the air filled with smoke, Lu Wu looked at the customers passing by and hung up the menu.

"Sister, are you short of spirit stones?"

The teasing voice of Hua Niang came from above his head. Lu Wu looked up and saw Hua Niang wearing a thin gauze, leaning against the railing, her exquisite figure faintly visible.

The thrilling scene made Lu Wu's face turn red.

It's not that she was not calm, it's that the flower girl's magic was too powerful, and she, a mere mortal, couldn't resist it.

In the world of cultivation, even in brothels, most of the prostitutes there are cultivators.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect, who use emotions to enter the Tao and follow the path of the union of yin and yang, love to make a living in such places.

Lu Wu had heard rumors that this street was the headquarters of a Hehuan Sect disciple. The men who entered these brothels walked out the door each morning with a weak, shaky step, as if their vitality had been drained away.

However, the service provided by the prostitutes here is so good that men can't stop.

The most prosperous business on this street is the Baihualou opposite.

"Sister, do you want to buy some buns?"

"One low-grade spirit stone for each."

Lu Wu blinked and acted cute, trying to sell his buns.

Hua Niang, shocked by the price, stopped fanning herself. She looked at Lu Wu as if he were a shameless robber.

Lu Wu maintained a sincere smile showing all eight teeth.

The price set by the system is fixed.

"Are you selling buns or robbing?"

Hua Niang was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. Seeing Lu Wu's pitiful expression, she still threw a spirit stone down.

"Just consider it a reward for you. Remember to bring the buns to me when they're ready."

After saying that, Hua Niang turned and went into the house.

Lu Wu, whose task progress was +1, secretly gave himself a thumbs-up.

As the buns are gradually steamed, an enticing aroma begins to spread.

The smell went straight into people's noses.

There were also some small vendors not far away, who had been secretly mocking Lu Wu before, and now they all cast their eyes over to him.

"Oh my god, what does that smell?"

A drunk man happened to pass by, his nose twitched, and he stared at Lu Wu.

"Dumpling shop?"

"Little girl, why are you selling buns here in the middle of the night?"

Another person who thought Lu Wu had a brain tumor, but Lu Wu didn't mind at all.

"Yes, I'm selling buns. This basket will be ready soon. Would you like one?" Lu Wu entertained him warmly without slacking off.

What a joke! Completing a mission can improve her cultivation. How could she not be enthusiastic about such a good thing?
The man, who was drunk, burped and felt his stomach rumbling and needed something to suppress it.

"Okay, give me a... innocent little meat bun."

The customer looked at the menu with a subtle expression.

"Boss, you're selling real buns, right?"

Why is this name so inappropriate?

Lu Wu, whose character was questioned, opened the steamer and took out a bun.

Baozi is absolutely serious, but she doesn’t know whether the system is serious or not.

"Take this, sir. One low-grade spirit stone. Thank you for your patronage."

The man, shocked by the sky-high price, sobered up a lot and opened his mouth to curse.

But the aroma of the meat from the buns, like the little goblins in a brothel, kept crawling towards him.

"Sir, choose me, choose me!"

The drunk man felt that he was hallucinating.

Can this be tolerated?
I can't help it at all!

The man, with a rolling throat, looked at Lu Wu suspiciously, but still paid.

"Okay, I want to see what's so good about your buns that you sell them so expensively!"

At this price, you can easily get enough to eat at other bun shops.

"I guarantee your satisfaction."

Lu Wu still has great confidence in his cooking skills.

Watching the man squatting aside and preparing to eat the bun, Lu Wu took a sweet bean paste bun and went to Baihua Tower to find the flower lady.

(End of this chapter)