Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 33

"Of course it can be eaten. When my mother is ready, Kangkang has to watch his belly." An Ning chuckled, raising her hand to poke his swollen belly.

Recently, the food has improved a lot, and Bei Tangjun brings over ingredients from time to time, and the little guy is gaining weight so fast that she can barely hold her.

Kangkang covered his stomach in embarrassment, his black grape-like eyes were full of anticipation.

Wei Sichen held the wooden basin in one hand and an oyster stone half a person's height in the other.

He kept his eyes locked on the mother and child walking in front of him. Hearing the conversation and laughter of one big and one small, his eyes softened unconsciously, and he didn't even notice it. Recently, he has seldom lost his temper.

A bunch of seafood was delivered to Du Feng's home, and since then it has opened a new door to gourmet food for everyone, especially the two children, who have never forgotten seafood ever since.

And Wei Sichen, who swept the dining table wildly, not even letting go of the least favorite sturgeon, directly gave Bei Tangjun, who was also eating with gusto, a "you know" look, which changed the menu on Anjia's table ever since.

As soon as the three days came, all the doors and windows of the closed Yiwei Pavilion were opened one after another, and many people ran out with tables and chairs and arranged them neatly.

It was placed on the Eight Immortals table in the middle of the door, the incense burner was set up, and a roasted whole pig was carried out, and then all kinds of pastries were placed on the table.

The surrounding crowd became commotion in an instant, staring at the roast suckling pig on the table, almost drooling, because the smell was too overbearing and attractive.

Then Du Youtai, who was dressed as a shopkeeper, came out and began to light incense to worship the sky.

The Second Continent does not have this tradition, but An Ning is used to the opening ceremony, so this item is still included in the opening ceremony.

After the sacrifice to heaven, Du Youtai picked up the knife on the table and cut a knife at the roast suckling pig.

God knows how tense his face is, he wished he could cut off the meat and eat it, but unfortunately he could only continue to bear it.

When he put down the knife, a man immediately came up to remove the incense burner, and then Wei Sichen took the knife and quickly cut up the whole pig neatly.

The waiter on standby quickly took out a small bamboo stick and inserted the pork that had been cut into small pieces.

"Today, Yiwei Pavilion is newly opened. Thank you for coming. I won't say too much. To celebrate the opening, Yiwei Pavilion will hold a free tasting event on the first day and open orders. Now, I announce that Yiwei Pavilion is officially opened and the plaque will be unveiled. .”

As soon as Du Youtai finished speaking, the sound of gongs and drums sounded immediately, and the hanging tassels were gently pulled, and the red cloth hanging on the plaque fell down, revealing the three characters "Yiwei Pavilion".

Then, big steamers began to be placed on the eight Immortals tables on both sides of the door.

Several guys were in charge of a table each, and Du Youtai asked those who wanted to try it to line up to receive it, including the roast suckling pig that everyone couldn't bear to leave.

And without exception, everyone who ate the roast suckling pig couldn't help but line up at the tasting point to get it, and those with status and status asked a few more servants to line up at each table.

The pastries in the steamer are all uniform, and inside are balls of various colors, which are probably larger than copper plates. Once the lid is lifted, the colorful colors are eye-catching, not to mention the fragrance.

Small dumpling-like dumplings were placed on the oiled paper that was cut into a uniform half-palm size. Some more careful people also found that there were patterns on the dumpling.

"Wow, it's pear filling, delicious!"

"No, it tastes like grapes."

"It's obviously the smell of jasmine."

"Hey, there are carvings on it, does it correspond to that smell?"

"I don't know, I just ate too fast and didn't pay attention, I'll go to the queue again!"

"Hey, why are you like this, I want it too!"

In the back kitchen, the steamers were carried away one by one, and the dumplings of various colors were put into the steamer again.

Du Lishi and Li Guizhi were in charge of wrapping the dumplings, Du Yong and Du Feng were in charge of kneading the dough, stirring the stuffing, and An Ning was in charge of carving.

Several people were almost so busy that they flew up.

After Wei Sichen came in, he helped An Ning carve.

He is a quick learner, and his memory is terrible, but after reading the patterns of each dumpling, he can carve them exactly like An Ning.

Simply everyone had expected it, so the cakes that were officially sold on the first day were all made in advance yesterday and could be placed overnight, and because of the pre-orders, there were not many made.

A psychological trait of the majority of people who followed suit, some who were originally just watching the excitement, couldn't help but join in the noisy scene.

"How to sell this Yuanzi, I want this."

"I'm sorry, everyone. Today, Baiweiyuan is only for tasting and is not for sale. There are also pastries that are officially open for sale in Yiwei Pavilion. The taste is definitely not inferior to Baiweiyuan."

"Baiweiyuan, great name, when will this be sold?"

"Guests, Yiwei Pavilion will update the list of cakes for sale tomorrow outside the door every day. The cakes are randomly selected for sale. In addition, you can go to the counter to apply for a membership card. After becoming a member of our store, new products will be delivered to your home every day by someone, and It can improve the chances of obtaining priority purchase places.”

"membership card?"

"what is that?"

"Look, go in and have a look."

The outside is almost overcrowded, and the inside is no less.

Du Youtai and his fellows were sweating profusely, and they couldn't help secretly rejoicing that An Ning had the foresight.

Before asking Du Yong to recruit [-] temporary workers in the village, they thought it was too many, but now they think it is too few.

In the several rooms of the teahouse next door, many people ate the Baiweiyuan brought back by the servants, and the second sentence after the second sentence was "buy the same kind of pastries sold inside." '

Some are more straightforward to let the boy buy as much as he can.

And when they ate the pastries they bought, almost none of them left, and all of them sent people to apply for membership cards and pre-order.

Before noon, nearly a thousand of the [-] types of pastries on the third floor were sold out, and all the rest that could not be bought rushed to the counter to pre-order or apply for a card.

It was busy until the afternoon before it was successfully closed amid the reluctance and exhortations of many people.

As soon as the door was closed, everyone was almost exhausted and slumped on the chairs, unable to climb up.

An Ning and the others were almost paralyzed in the kitchen, and the only one who was still full of energy was Wei Sichen.

Du Youtai wiped off his sweat, and looked at the booklets beside him that were full of memories with shaking hands.

Once again, I admire An Ning.

She said that they didn't understand when they wanted to open pre-order and order channels and sell them in limited quantities. Of course, the more this thing is sold, the better. There is no limit to purchase.

But now he is really convinced, fortunately it is limited.

"Mother, are you tired?" Kangkang walked up to An Ning with a handkerchief, wiped her sweat on his toes, and wrinkled his face.

An Ning lowered her head slightly so that he could wipe it off, and while smiling, hugged him and kissed him on his pink cheek, "Mother Kangkang won't be tired anytime soon."

Kangkang was a little shy, but he still pouted and leaned forward to kiss her on the cheek.

"Let's go back to the room and rest first." Wei Sichen walked over, bent down and picked her up after speaking.

"Hey, wait, I'll go by myself."

"Don't be stubborn, can you still support the wall with this mud?"

"Hey, if you can't speak, don't say it. No one will treat you as dumb. What a metaphor."

(End of this chapter)