Original God, the beginning continues Liyue martial arts

【手工艺3级→4级（0/10w），敏捷+0.3（1.4）】

[Please choose one of the following two entries as the expanded expertise of Handicraft Level 4:]

[1. Dexterous hands: Your fingers will become softer and more flexible, agility +0.3. ]

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

[2. A sudden inspiration: You have many strange ideas. For every ten times you make a handicraft, there will be one time when the aura effect is triggered, which will improve the quality of the finished product by one level (can break through to perfection), and the spirit +0.1. ]

When any skill is upgraded to level 4, two expertise entries will be generated. Before crossing over, Shen Zhiyi chose the Flash of Inspiration when the craftsmanship reached level 4.

But this time, in order to ensure the smooth execution of the next plan, he chose to use his dexterous hands.

[Agility +0.3 (1.7)]

As an aside, for the Level 4 programming specialty, Shen Zhiyi chose concentration, which allows him to not be affected by external things when doing repetitive work and also increases his mental attributes by 0.3.

This was also the only expertise he still had with him when he traveled through time.

Once the craftsmanship reaches level 4, it is not so easy to quickly improve the proficiency.

Fortunately, his agility doubled compared to two days ago, which was enough to ensure that Shen Zhiyi could obtain nearly 70% high-quality products when cooking simple food.

The next day, before dawn, Shen Zhiyi opened his eyes while lying on the bed.

Pour the six bags of flour that I spent a huge amount of money to buy yesterday into a basin, add water and salt, and knead it into dough.

Set aside to rise until it doubles in size.

Then divide it into several pieces of dough according to the size of one or two liang each, knead them into smooth small balls, put them in the steamer for a second proofing, and finally steam them.

[You made 51 'Excellent White Steamed Buns' and 20 'Ordinary White Steamed Buns'. White Steamed Bun Proficiency +123%, Cooking Experience +122.]

【厨艺1级→2级（24/1000），敏捷+0.1（1.8）】

Pick out the ordinary quality steamed buns as your lunch and dinner, and hang the rest together with the steamers on both sides of the bamboo pole.

Now his body was not very strong, and his injuries had not healed yet, so he was still a little weak. The distance that usually took him only ten minutes to walk took him nearly half an hour to reach the dock.

It was breakfast time, and both sides of the main road were filled with vendors hawking their wares.

Liyue is a country of wealth and trade. Every day, dozens of cargo ships arrive at the port.

It is also because of this that unloading workers who are only considered lower-middle class in other countries can get an income close to that of the middle class in Liyue.

When people have money, they will naturally not be too calculative when spending.

The so-called street vendors will naturally go wherever there is money to be made.

Over time, the morning market at the port has become a beautiful landscape in Liyue.

Shen Zhiyi found an empty spot, put down the steamer, and glanced at the people around him who were constantly shouting out their wares.

The body he inherited from his previous incarnation could only be considered decent in appearance, far from being handsome or masculine. He was the type that would be forgotten in the next second if placed in a crowd.

The steamed buns he sold seemed even more ordinary than those fancy breakfasts.

The only way to fight your way out of this environment is...

After hesitating for two seconds, Shen Zhiyi took a deep breath:

"Big white steamed buns, forty Moras for one, one hundred Moras for three, hehe!"

"Big white steamed buns, forty Moras for one, one hundred Moras for three, hehe!"

"Big white steamed buns, forty Moras for one, one hundred Moras for three, hehe!"

After three consecutive times, the morning market stalls, which were originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone, whether they were vendors or customers who came to buy breakfast, turned their eyes to Shen Zhiyi.

Although he had anticipated a similar scene before deciding to do this, Shen Zhiyi still felt a little nervous when he was stared at with strange eyes by nearly a hundred people.

"Um, so, do you want to buy some and try them?"

As he said this, Fei Xuan opened the lid of the steamer.

As the hot steam rises, the unique aroma of wheat gradually dissipates.

Several vendors and diners who were standing relatively close twitched their noses subconsciously, and then a few of them showed surprised expressions.

One of them walked forward and glanced at the steamed buns in the steamer.

"A steamed bun costs one tael each, which is not expensive. Give me one to try first."

"Mae-e, forty mora."

Shen Zhiyi quickly replied.

"Give."

People who come here to eat breakfast will prepare some change. After taking the steamed bun wrapped in oil paper by Shen Zhiyi, the man was not afraid of the heat and bit off nearly half of the bun in one bite.

Then, his eyes suddenly lit up.

“Although the ingredients are simple, the cooking is excellent and you can tell that a lot of effort was put into the cooking.”

"Oh? At the end of the meal, there was still a hint of sweetness?"

"Not bad, not bad. Give me six more."

With the first person trying out the product, subsequent sales will naturally follow.

In just four minutes, all 51 white steamed buns brought by Shen Zhiyi were sold out.

After persuading the diners still queuing to leave with kind words and assuring that more steamed buns would be sold the next day, Shen Zhiyi returned home carrying the empty steamer.

51 steamed buns were sold for a total of 1800 Mora.

The capital used was 6 bags of flour, each bag costing 150 molas, a handful of salt, 1 molas, a piece of oil paper, 50 molas, and finally the cost of firewood, which, when added up, was only 1000 molas.

In other words, it took Shen Zhiyi just over two hours to nearly double his assets.

According to the situation at the morning market, 51 steamed buns were obviously far from the limit of what he could sell.

"If I only sell white steamed buns, I should be able to sell 500 to 600 easily. If I sell more, it is not impossible with the customer flow of the morning market, but the time it takes will take up all my free time."

Because he still has a debt of three million, Shen Zhiyi must earn 4 Mora every day in the future. Obviously, this is not an easy task.

At least, it is difficult to do so simply by selling steamed buns at the morning market.

and so……

[You made 49 'Perfect White Steamed Buns' and 70 'Excellent White Steamed Buns'. White Steamed Bun Proficiency +77%, Cooking Experience +168.]

Just after eleven o'clock in the morning, Shen Zhiyi appeared at the dock again, carrying a steamer filled with freshly made steamed buns.

Compared with the prosperous scene in the morning market, although there were still vendors selling food at the port at this time, there were not many people.

But should we say that he is worthy of being a guy who can make a living in Liyue? When Shen Zhiyi passed by these vendors, he actually heard various versions of the words he said when he was hawking in the morning.

Things like "Zhongyuan offal, delicious and inexpensive, hehe!", "Big bowl of tea, delicious big bowl of tea, hehe!", "Buy fish, 300 for one, 1000 for three, hehe!"

Although Shen Zhiyi was surprised by this situation, he didn't care too much about it.

There is no so-called patent law in Teyvat. It’s just the advertising slogan when selling things. If someone copies it, then so be it.

What's more, I was experiencing a huge explosion in traffic before traveling through time, and I didn't just know how to sell things in that way.

I carried the shoulder pole all the way to the easternmost side. On the wooden bridge fifty meters away, I saw a group of strong men who had just finished their morning work. They were gathered in groups of two or three, discussing where to go for lunch later.

Seeing the target group appear, Shen Zhiyi, who had already had an embarrassing experience, hurriedly pressed down the brim of the straw hat he had temporarily found at home.

then……

002 Liyue Green Water, Liyue Green Water, the largest agricultural planting base, Qingce Village has closed down!

"Here, this is your morning income."

The dock manager said this as he handed over a bag containing more than 20,000 Mora.

The girl took the bag and shook it, then a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Thanks, uncle."

She has been in Liyue Harbor for more than two years.

Because of her natural supernatural powers, the unloading work that seemed extremely hard to others became a powerful tool for the girl to quickly accumulate capital.

Others could barely earn 20,000 Mora after working for a whole day, but the girl only needed half a day, or even less.

However, although she earned a lot, the girl also ate a lot.

Her daily food expenses were close to ten thousand Mora.

Because of his generous personality, he would occasionally treat his co-workers to a meal at Wanmin Hall, so that the goal of buying a boat, which was originally expected to be achieved in a year and a half, had now only raised enough money for the keel and sails.

"Everything about Liyue Harbor is good, except that the food is too expensive." The girl put her purse on her waist and muttered as if complaining.

Although she can cook, her cooking skills are not that great. All she can say is that the food she makes is edible and will not kill people.

The girl had tried this before and saved more than two hours a day for cooking.

As a result, the money spent on food was indeed reduced, but the corresponding wages were also much lower than before.

After some comparison, it turns out that eating three meals out can allow you to earn more.

"Is there no food in Liyue Harbor that is cheap, delicious, and filling?"

The girl touched her rumbling stomach and her tone was slightly low.

She actually knew that she was a little too fanciful.

Expensive food may not necessarily taste good, but delicious food is definitely expensive.

Even the small street vendors follow this rule.

However, just as the girl was about to go to Wanmin Hall for lunch, a slightly strange, or alternative, hawking voice suddenly reached her ears.

"Liyue Bishui, Liyue Bishui, the largest agricultural planting base, Qingce Manor has closed down!"

"The bastard village chief Huang He spent his time drinking, drinking, gambling and whoring, owing 3.5 million yuan, and ran away with his sister-in-law!"

"We have no choice but to use the steamed buns made of flour to pay our wages. The original price of a steamed bun was 100 Mora, but now it's 100 Mora for three!"

"You bastard Huang He, you are not a human being. We have worked hard to farm for you for half a year, but you don't pay us. Give me back my hard-earned money! Give me back my hard-earned money!"

"???"

Obviously, it wasn't just the girl, there were also merchants near the dock, passers-by, and unloading workers.

Everyone's face was filled with doubts.

What the hell? Qingce Village collapsed?

I just came from there three fucking days ago, okay?

The wheat in that field is golden and looks good. How could it not be sold?

Moreover, the owner of Qingce Manor is not called Huang He at all!

But soon, a guy with quick reaction showed an expression of understanding - the boy who was hawking was probably just trying to attract other people's attention.

And it is highly likely that none of the words that came out of his mouth were true.

Even though it's totally fake, I have to say, boy, you've successfully aroused my interest!

"Your steamed buns are really three for a hundred Moras?"

A middle-aged man who looked thin but had obvious muscle lines on his arms walked forward and asked.

Shen Zhiyi nodded, his voice slightly hoarse: "That's right."

He opened the lid of the steamer, revealing the large, white, plump steamed buns inside.

White steam floats away, carrying a hint of sweetness.

"There are 119 steamed buns here in total. Each one costs Mora. If you buy three together, it's Mora cheaper."

The man's nose flared twice, then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then give me three."

"Okay."

The high-quality steamed buns can carve out a considerable niche in the Liyue morning market, not to mention that among the 119 steamed buns, 49 are of perfect quality.

In order to expand the market, Shen Zhiyi put at least one perfect steamed bun in the oil paper bag of every diner who bought more than three steamed buns.