The sturdy peasant daughter's belly black Xianggong comes to farm

Chapter 695
Among them, a few sharp-eyed people noticed that all the injured employees who came out of Su Limo's shop were carrying two exquisite boxes.

Someone came up to them and asked them, "What's in your box? I've never seen this in your store. Could it be something new?"

"What are you talking about? These are mooncakes made by our boss. They smell delicious. There is another box of egg yolk cakes."

The guy who was being questioned handed all the other things in his hand to his partner to carry them, and the master opened a box of moon cakes to show the questioner.

His face was full of pride.

Except for him, everyone who works in Su Limo's shop has the same look on their faces.

May I ask who else has a better owner than theirs, who is generous and delicious.

"Why is this mooncake different from the ones we've seen before?"

The passer-by who asked the question looked at the exquisite mooncakes in the bamboo box, showing doubts on his face, but let alone, this mooncake smelled much more fragrant than the mooncakes he had eaten before, and it looked delicious.

"Our boss said that this mooncake was researched by herself. There are different flavors, including lotus paste egg yolk, cantaloupe egg yolk, five kernels, purple sweet potato, and red bean paste."

"Then can I have a look at this egg yolk cake?"

The person who asked the question swallowed his saliva when he heard these mooncake fillings that he had never heard of before, and his eyes fell on another box.

The guys in Su Limo's shop spared no effort to show off the delicacies made by their boss. When they heard that others wanted to see it, they quickly opened the box.

The round egg yolk cakes in the box are displayed in front of everyone.

Just looking at it like this, you can see that the meringue layer of the egg yolk cake is very crispy, and the egg yolk cake smells even more fragrant than moon cakes.

"Where does your boss sell these mooncakes and egg yolk pastries?"

The questioner struggled to turn his eyes away from the mooncakes and egg yolk pastries, and he struggled to restrain himself from snatching them back, thinking that he would rush over to buy ten boxes of eight after he knew where they were sold. box back.

Whether you keep it for yourself or give it to others, it's all good.

But soon he was about to be disappointed, because the guy who was questioned said: "Our boss told me about this, she didn't plan to sell it, she just made some for us guys who work for her and gave some to her." It’s just friends and relatives.”

Immediately, there were many disappointed sighs on the street.

They all had the same idea as that person, thinking that after they knew where they sold it, they would go over and buy a few more boxes, but Su Limo didn't expect to sell it at all.

Those people looked at the guys in Su Limo's shop and became even more envious...

At Su Limo's house, Ling Moyun, Baili Yunchu and the others had already brought home ten boxes of mooncakes and ten boxes of egg yolk cakes, and they sat at the table unceremoniously eating egg yolk cakes and mooncakes.

Ling Moyun said while eating: "Xiao Mo, you can make a few more boxes of moon cakes and egg yolk cakes for me. I will take them back and they will be taken away by my father and mother."

Baili Yunchu took an egg yolk pastry in one bite, and said, "Xiaomo, I want it too. My parents have taken mine away and hid them. You have pity on me, so give me another ten boxes of eight boxes." Bar."

"Fourth aunt, I want it too. The ones I took back were given to my grandparents by my mother."

Ling Chenlang ate egg yolk crisps, not forgetting to fight for his own interests.

Listening to what they said, Su Limo was a little speechless.

Just about to refuse, seeing the expectant eyes, he sighed and said: "Whatever you want, go to the kitchen and cook together, I have already taught them."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone who was around her just now rushed to the kitchen.

*
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Limo asked Xiaobai and Xuanwu to take a few days off as well, so they don't have to go out to find news about Qinglong and Suzaku. Anyway, they have been searching outside for so many days, but they still have nothing.

Only Su Limo, Xiaobai and Xuanwu were left in the yard.

Both Xiaobai and Xuanwu buried their heads on the table and struggled to eat the egg yolk crisps and mooncakes on it.

"Master, why don't you make more egg yolk cakes and moon cakes and sell them. People in this era have never eaten these dim sums. They will definitely be very popular. No matter how high the price is, they will definitely be willing." Pay."

Xiaobai is eating, thinking that Su Limo likes to make money so much, but misses such a good opportunity, he is a little puzzled.

"Too lazy to do it."

Su Limo spoke calmly.

She is really too lazy to do it, although she knows that this business is profitable, and she also knows that as long as she hands over the craft to others, she doesn't have to do anything, just sit and wait for the money to be collected, but even if that's the case, she doesn't bother to move.

She was thinking of other things now.

The last time I wrote a letter to Ling Moxuan was six days ago, and it took only a few hours for the eagle to deliver the letter, but Ling Moxuan has not replied yet.

She was a little worried that he didn't know if something would happen, so that he didn't even have the idea of ​​making money.

"Master, you don't have to worry, the space is still fine now, presumably your man must be fine, otherwise, the space will also be turbulent."

Xuanwu sensed what Su Limo was thinking, took the time to comfort her, and then threw herself into the food again.

"I know."

Su Limo naturally knew that Ling Moxuan's life should not be in danger, but she never replied to the letter, and she always felt uneasy.

I don't know what's going on there...

And tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, can he come back in time?

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Ling Moyun and the others are really there for food, and they don't care about anything. The princes, grandsons, and concubines all ran into the kitchen, pestering the cook in the kitchen to make moon cakes and egg yolks with them. crisp.

At the beginning, the movements of several people were particularly clumsy, and the things they made were either underbaked or had strange shapes.

Slowly, it's getting better and better, and it's not much worse than Su Limo's.

At this moment, a voice that shouldn't be here said: "Well, you've done a good job, keep up the good work, the mooncakes needed for the palace banquet tomorrow will depend on a few of you."

"Father, why are you here?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Ling Moyun was so startled that even the mooncake molds fell to the ground.

The emperor had finished what he wanted to say, and he planned to turn around and go out while holding the queen, not going to answer Ling Moyun's question.

But the queen didn't say anything, she turned around and said: "You guys try to do more, and try to make a thousand moon cakes and a thousand egg yolk pastries before the palace banquet tomorrow. The queen mother is very optimistic about you."

(End of this chapter)