The Thief Chef of Time Travel

Chapter 52 Selling Steamed Buns ([-])

I've done it once, and I'm pretty familiar with prying the adobe up again.

The way of physiognomy is broad and profound, I hope he has this talent, I hope this exercise can give him the answer he wants.

He glanced at Hu Niuer on the bed again, and then he went into the yard.

The night passed quickly, and before dawn, Tieniu finally finished his first practice of physiognomy.

Nothing special.

However, according to the great wizard, this is purely normal.Take your time, practice is not something that happens overnight.

Although she didn't know Hu Niu'er's plan, she repeated it several times before going to bed, and heard her complain that there was no alarm clock in this era.

It probably means that he understands that he has to get up early because he has something to do.

Don't dare to delay this little girl's great career of earning money, the future will be long.

Standing up, stretching his waist, and staying up all night, Tie Niu didn't feel tired, which is also a miracle.

It seems that this method of physiognomy is not as useless as imagined.

Thinking like this in my heart, the person has already opened the door and walked in.

He still pried up the adobe, put the book away, and lay beside Hu Niu'er as if sleeping.Tieniu was relieved to release Huniu'er's sleeping hole.

Gently pushed Hu Niuer twice, and put his arm on Hu Niuer along the way.

It's not intentional to take advantage of Hu Niu, so that Hu Niu won't find out.

Tieniu tossed like this, Huniuer really woke up.

It was not yet dawn, but it looked like it was not long.

After a good night's sleep, I don't find it difficult to get up early.

Tucked the quilt for Tieniu, but Huniu had no intention of waking up Tieniu up.

After washing up, Hu Niuer specially changed into clean clothes.

Inserting her hands into her hair, Hu Niu'er braided her hair into a long braid.

It doesn't matter that the Huniu in the past didn't have a hair rope.

She rummaged through the pile of cloth, and a length of purple ribbon was neatly tied in her hair, matching her shabby clothes, it was really conspicuous.

Just clean!I don't care about the flaws in the matching, and now I have no choice but to do so.

In the catering business, mess is the most taboo. Naturally, she can't leave such an impression on others.

After tidying up, Hu Niuer ran to the well in a hurry.

She hasn't forgotten that her stuffed buns are still in the well.

Fortunately, it's not hot enough to spoil things overnight.

Lift up the vegetable stuffing, and that side is naturally ready.

Because it is bun skin, Hu Niuer specially softened the dough.

It's not difficult to make buns, the hands and feet are quick enough to lift out the dough, without even using a knife, the side was pulled into pieces by Hu Niu.

Knead the dough well and wrap the stuffing in it. In order to look good, Hu Niuer made a few extra folds.

Hu Niu'er makes big buns. According to Hu Niu'er's thinking, the people who can afford buns and like to eat buns are probably businessmen from Causeway Bay.

Thinking about it, no one would usually have such a luxurious idea, and Hu Niuer didn't consider selling buns to ordinary people.

The east is getting whiter, and the buns in Huniu'er's hand are finished.

Quickly put the buns on the grate and put the lid on, but Tie Niu came out of the house.

Seeing that Hu Niuer was in a hurry, she ran a few steps.

"The iron bull burns the fire."

Seeing his happy face, Hu Niuer didn't stop him, it wasn't time for pretense, the pot for making stuffing hadn't been washed, and the cutting board hadn't been put away yet.

After tidying up, the iron ox was still burning.

Still free!
Huniuer quickly took out the broken pot of corn porridge.

Sticky soles~~~
He was busy, and finally filled the cutting board when the buns were cooked.

　Ask for collection of new books, ask for tickets, ask for various kinds~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)