After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

Chapter 71 There is a scooter!

As soon as Ling Baofu finished speaking, the king who flicked his tail lazily raised his head suddenly, and let out a "meow".

Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment, yellow noodles, yellow steamed buns. They are really unconventional steamed buns.

Everyone wants something strange, not to mention it's just a steamed bun, and it's not expensive, anyone can afford it.

Not sure it really can!

"Lingbao, how did you come up with this idea? You're too smart!" The words of praise came out of the king's mouth as if he didn't want money, "Who doesn't want colorful steamed buns!"

After Lingbao finished speaking, her nervous little face became tense, and when she heard the king's approval, she slowly burst into a bright smile.

"My lord, do you really think it's okay? You're not kidding me." She was still a little unconfident.

Dawang slapped the pad on the ground to enhance his persuasiveness: "Of course not, meow, I'm not that kind of unprincipled cat, I'm telling the truth!"

It seems to be a lesson to her, but to Lingbao's ears, it sounds like the sound of nature. It's really a good idea!

At this time, Cheng Yun also said: "I think you can try it. The yellow steamed buns are interesting when you hear them. They will definitely attract many people to buy them."

Coincidentally, the weather is gradually getting warmer. As long as you do a good job of keeping warm during the journey, you should not get cold even when you arrive in the county.

Just do it, and they tried it immediately this day.

Cheng Yi added the ground turmeric powder into the basin, mixed it with an appropriate amount of water and flour, and quickly kneaded it into a smooth yellow dough.

Lingbao said in amazement: "Wow, it really turned yellow!"

Cheng Yi took a curtain and covered it, and said, "Okay, let it wake up for a while."

Cheng Yun said with a smile on his face: "It's incredible, Erlang even knows how to wake up now."

Cheng Yi is a typical type who opens a dyeing room after giving some color, and immediately raised his head high, full of self-satisfaction: "What's the matter with waking noodles, if conditions permit, I can make sugar-steamed crispy cheese!"

If Cheng Yun rolled his eyes at him, he would brag.

After waking up, Cheng Yi kneaded it again to exhaust the air, and then divided it into small doses of semi-elliptical shape. You don't even need to knead it, just put a pot on it to boil water.

"I'll let you go, second brother let me go." Lingbao rubbed his little hands and begged.

Cheng Yun picked her up, and Cheng Yi handed one over, and she put one on the grate in the pot, neatly.

"After a stick of incense, you can eat it."

Lingbao was so looking forward to it, especially since it was a good idea she came up with, so he simply didn't leave, moved a small bench and sat in the kitchen, staring at the pot unblinkingly with his bright black eyes.

"It can't run, aren't you bored?" Cheng Yun asked amusedly.

Lingbao shook his head firmly: "Not boring, not boring at all."

Gradually, you can smell the aroma of steamed buns.

Ling Bao raised his nose and took a deep breath: "Second brother, the steamed buns you made are delicious!"

Cheng Yi was very pleased and said: "Of course!"

As soon as the time for a stick of incense came, Lingbao immediately urged: "It's time, second brother, you can cook!"

Cheng Yi lifted the lid of the pot, and steaming hot air rushed towards his face. It was warm and accompanied by a strong aroma, filling the whole room.

"It smells so good, it must be delicious!"

Ling Bao couldn't help getting closer, Cheng Yun held his chin from behind and pulled back a little: "Be careful of burning you."

Those with rich experience, such as the village head uncle and aunt osmanthus, can even hold it with bare hands, like iron sand palms!

Cheng Yi couldn't do it, it was too hot, so he had to use bamboo tongs to remove the steamed buns.In the last few times, the weights on both sides of the grate were inconsistent, and the steamed buns almost fell into the pot.

"Is it ready to eat?" Lingbao looked eagerly.

"You little greedy cat, aren't you afraid of being scorched right out of the pan?" Cheng Yun nodded her nose, shook his head and chuckled.

Lingbao knew it was hot, but she just couldn't help it.

This is her idea!

Of course, I want to know soon whether it is good or not.

Anyway, good-looking is a must, Lingbao thought proudly, who has seen yellow steamed buns?No one has ever seen it!

After waiting patiently for a while, it was finally not hot, Lingbao immediately took one, held it in his hand and took a bite.

When the turmeric is cut, you can smell the pungent and bitter taste. Lingbao thought that it would have a mild taste when made into steamed buns. Unexpectedly, it didn't.

"It's delicious, big brother and second brother, try it quickly, it's really delicious." Lingbao couldn't wait to share the good food, and he wanted to eat some of it with his tongue.

Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi each took one, Lingbao watched them swallow expectantly, and immediately asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Cheng Yun was a little surprised.

"It smells so good!" Cheng Yi gave a thumbs up.

Lingbao cheered: "Then can we sell it like this?"

Cheng Yun thinks it's feasible, and Cheng Yi thinks it's feasible too.

After eating the steamed buns in his hand, Cheng Yun went to the village head and asked him if he knew where there was a cart maker. The village head pointed him the way, and there was a carpenter in the neighboring village.

The village chief was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to take them there. He knew the carpenter and bargained for the price, which saved Lingbao and the others dozens of pennies.

Lingbao looked at the village chief with admiration, uncle is so amazing.

Pick up again in three days.

In the past three days, Cheng Yun and the others went to the mountain to look for turmeric. This time they were not lucky, and only found a basket.

But enough.

Three days later, the three brothers and sisters went to pick up the scooter.

"Brother, can I push it?" Lingbao asked excitedly, their family also has a scooter.

"You have small arms and legs, do you push the cart or the cart pushes you?" Cheng Yun asked.

Lingbao looked down at herself, damn it, if only she was fatter!

Just as he was thinking, he was suddenly picked up and placed on the cart.

"You can't push, but you can sit."

Lingbao happily shook his little feet.

Obviously, he also rode in the village head's ox cart, and the cart behind the cart was not much different from this cart, but Lingbao was very happy.

Look here, touch there.

Pushing it all the way back to Beihe Village, the people who saw it were very surprised, this thing can cost hundreds of pennies!

Sure enough, literacy is different!

When the Cheng family first came, they even borrowed quilts, but now they can buy a scooter!
After a while, wouldn't even cattle be able to be bought? !

"Lingbao, is this your scooter?"

Lingbao nodded again and again: "Yes, yes. Auntie, isn't it beautiful? But it's strong!"

"Hahaha, it looks good, it looks solid."

Ling Bao bared his teeth and smiled happily.

"My brother bought it."

"Then your brother is amazing!"

Lingbao was even happier than being praised.

Back home, Lingbao was reluctant to get down from the top, it was so comfortable.If Cheng Yun didn't stop her, she would even want to sleep on it at night.

(End of this chapter)