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As for those diners who only bought one or two steamed buns, the results were completely random.

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Because the hawking directly attracted most people at the dock, this wave of sales at noon ended very quickly.

In just a quarter of an hour, all the steamed buns in the steamer were sold out.

Now that the things are sold out, there is no reason to stay there.

Shen Zhiyi picked up the bamboo pole and turned to leave. However, before he had taken two steps, someone patted his shoulder gently.

"Young man, please wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiyi stopped, turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Then, the figure of a girl with a black ponytail came into his sight.

Judging from the girl's appearance, she should be young, only two or three years older than Shen Zhiyi today.

But perhaps because he started working very early, he exudes an independent and confident aura.

Shen Zhiyi had a pretty good memory, and he immediately remembered that the other party was a big customer who bought thirty steamed buns at his stall in one go.

"This... well, girl, you called me, I made the steamed buns, is there anything wrong?"

The girl waved her hands quickly after hearing this: "Ah, no, no, the steamed buns you made are delicious, I like them very much."

"What is that?" Shen Zhiyi frowned.

"I just wanted to ask." The girl scratched her cheek, "Do you accept advance reservations for steamed buns?"

After Shen Zhiyi heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, but then he nodded heavily and said, "I'll take it, but the number of orders at a time cannot be less than 100."

There are less than a hundred. To be honest, there is no need to accept it. Based on the performance in the morning and just now, if we work at our best, we can sell at least a thousand steamed buns in a day.

Converted into profit, it is close to 2 Mora.

In fact, if he hadn't been targeted by that group of debt collectors, Shen Zhiyi had originally planned to come out and sell some steamed buns in the evening.

Hearing the words of the boy in front of her, the girl hesitated for a moment and continued to ask: "Can we have forty in the morning, thirty at noon, and thirty in the evening?"

Shen Zhiyi thought about it and felt that it was feasible.

"I will come to the dock in the morning and at noon, you can just come and pick it up then. As for the evening..." After hesitating for a moment, Shen Zhiyi gave his address, "I will not go out after dark during this period, so you need to pick it up at my house. In addition, you need to pay a 100% deposit in advance. 3340 steamed buns, a total of 3300 Mora, I will round off the number and count it as 1000 Mora, % deposit, that is Mora, and the rest of the money will be paid in the evening. If you can accept it, we will make a verbal contract."

"No problem." The girl was very generous. She patted her chest, which had already taken shape, and took out 2300 Moras. "I will first order a ten-day supply, and then I will give you 30 Moras every day. The extra Moras will be used to buy steamed buns tonight."

"Deal." Shen Zhiyi stretched out his hand.

Seeing him do this, the girl was stunned for a moment, but soon she realized that this should be some kind of contract etiquette that she didn't know about, so she also stretched out her hand and shook hands lightly with Shen Zhiyi.

"Those who break their promises shall be punished by being eaten by rocks." x2

003 The chaotic Liyue morning market

After sending the diners back home, I went to a nearby grocery store to buy flour, salt and wax paper for the next day.

After all the shopping, his savings, which had originally reached 15,000 Mora, shrank back to 1,000.

In the end, the thousand Moras were not successfully saved and were directly exchanged by Shen Zhiyi for vegetables and pork.

After returning home, he first put the flour in place, and then made a plate of assorted fried meat slices.

Agility of 1.8, plus level 2 cooking skills, allow the final product to reach the excellent level directly. Not only is it more delicious, but the various nutrients in the food also become easier to be absorbed by the human body.

After eating all the stir-fried dishes with steamed buns and taking a short rest, Shen Zhiyi stood up and walked to the open space in the courtyard in front of the door.

Next, lift your left leg and place it at the same width as your shoulders, and gently push your hands forward as if you are holding a ball.

This is the first movement of Tai Chi - the starting position.

Shen Zhiyi currently only masters two martial arts. Among them, the basic Changquan focuses on improving strength and physical fitness, while Tai Chi increases attributes more evenly.

Because he had a new body, Shen Zhiyi could not easily perform perfectly in every round for these skills that were directly linked to muscle memory like he did before the time travel.

But this does not mean that he really has to start from scratch.

His spirit and agility close to 2 points, combined with the many insights into Tai Chi he had acquired before the time travel, allowed him to perform well in his first practice.

[You practiced Tai Chi. The result of this practice is good. Tai Chi experience +2.]

Shen Zhiyi practiced Tai Chi for nearly five minutes.

In one afternoon, Shen Zhiyi played it thirty-two times.

It’s not that he can only type so many, but when he typed it for the 33rd time, the system sounded a prompt, indicating that the nutrients previously stored in the body through eating have been completely absorbed and converted.

Continuing to practice will not increase your Tai Chi skills and experience.

Shen Zhiyi did not choose to waste the remaining time. He first took some flour and kneaded it into dough. While the dough was rising, he took out the clothes that his predecessor wore as a child and cut them into long and thin strips with scissors. He then twisted the strips together and rolled them into thin ropes.

[You made twenty 'fine two-meter hemp ropes', hemp rope proficiency +200%, handicraft experience +100. ]

The basic experience gained by a ten-centimeter hemp rope and a paper airplane is the same. However, the length of the hemp rope can be continuously increased by connecting it. Therefore, even if the handicraft reaches level 4, as long as the hemp rope is long enough, the proficiency can still be increased.

It took Shen Zhiyi an hour just to make these ten two-meter-long hemp ropes.

After washing his hands, he divided the proofed dough into round pieces and put them into the steamer for a second proofing. Then, Shen Zhiyi returned to the table, took out one of the hemp ropes, tied a knot around his wrist, and found another hemp rope, cut it into 40 short ropes of 5 cm in length, and weaved these short ropes together with the original hemp rope in a cross shape, in an up-down, up-down order.

Since it was his first attempt, Shen Zhiyi did not weave the hemp rope very tightly. But even so, about twenty minutes later, a dark blue wristband appeared on his left wrist.

[You made an 'ordinary cloth wristband' and successfully unlocked the 'sewing' skill, cloth wristband proficiency +10%, sewing experience +10. ]

Shen Zhiyi picked up the scissors and gently clamped the blade against the wrist guard.

Then, a rectangular piece of cloth fell with the wind.

[You made a piece of 'Ordinary Cloth (4cm*30cm)', successfully unlocked the 'Weaving' level skill, cloth proficiency +1%, weaving experience +1. ]

"Sure enough!"

Shen Zhiyi raised the corner of his mouth.

Before he traveled through time, he had actually considered learning the techniques from those wilderness survival videos on the Internet and unlocking all of his tailoring skills.

However, these life skills do not provide many attribute points when upgraded, and usually two or three skills are needed to catch up with the effect of one martial art.

In addition, Shen Zhiyi focused his main attention on Taoist breathing techniques at the time, which is why it has been delayed until now.

Seeing that it was still early, Shen Zhiyi simply made five wristbands in one go and disassembled them into cloth.

When the fourth wristband was completed, he raised the stove. Sure enough, not long after the fifth wristband was completed, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard.

Following closely was the slightly hoarse voice of a girl that I had heard at noon: "Brother, I'm here to get the steamed buns."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiyi put down his chopsticks, took out the oil paper, and wrapped the thirty big white buns in the steamer into it.

Then he picked up the oil-paper bag, came to the courtyard and pushed open the door.

"Here, these are the 30 steamed buns we agreed on."

The girl took the oil-paper bag, nodded slightly, and then nodded with satisfaction: "I'll come again at this time tomorrow."

"Well, bye."

"Goodbye."

From beginning to end, Shen Zhiyi did not invite the girl into the yard.

The girl looked careless, but she was actually quite thoughtful. She heard the distant tone in the boy's words, smiled, said hello, then turned around and disappeared into the night.

The other party's arrival did not change Shen Zhiyi's next plan.

After dinner, he practiced Tai Chi to level 2 in the courtyard under the moonlight.

【Tai Chi Level 1→Level 2 (11/1000)】

【力量+0.1（0.9），体质+0.1（0.8），敏捷+0.1（1.9）】

For level 2 Tai Chi, performing it once with good results can only increase proficiency by 1 point. However, it is not easy to perform it with perfect results that can increase proficiency by points, given Shen Zhiyi's current attribute values.

Fortunately, if you practice 60 to 70 times a day and get good results every time, you can upgrade Tai Chi to level 3 after fifteen or sixteen days.

The next day, it was just after three in the morning.

Shen Zhiyi, lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

Over the next two hours, he made 600 steamed buns in one go.

Among them, 312 steamed buns reached perfect quality, and the rest were all of excellent quality.

[Cooking Level 2 → Level 3 (182/1w)]

[Agility +0.2 (2.1)]

Take out the forty steamed buns belonging to the girl and wrap them in oil paper in advance, and leave the remaining 560 steamed buns in the steamer.

With the improvement of his strength, stamina and agility attributes, the weak state that had been on his character panel for several days finally disappeared. As a result, Shen Zhiyi, who was carrying a load of nearly 90 kilograms, walked more and more briskly.

He arrived at the dock ten minutes earlier than yesterday. Not long after he put down the steamer, a diner who had been waiting nearby walked up to him with a smile.

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"Three for one hundred Moras, right?"

"Yes." Shen Zhiyi nodded.

"Give me sixty."

"???"

Do people in Teyvat all eat so much?

Although he was surprised, Shen Zhiyi's hands were not slow.

"A total of 2000 Mora."

"Give."

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"Thank you for your patronage."

Not long after this diner left, another diner came over.

Compared with the previous diner, this diner's appetite seemed much more normal.

"Give me nine steamed buns."

Shen Zhiyi didn't shout out his wares much today, because since arriving at the dock, he had hardly stopped collecting money and wrapping oil paper.

Although not many steamed buns were sold at the morning market and at noon yesterday, they were enough to gain a group of loyal fans.

No matter which world people are from, they all have a herd mentality.

Seeing the long queue in front of the stall, some diners, out of curiosity about the taste of the steamed buns made by Shen Zhiyi, also joined the queue to buy.

They don't buy many steamed buns, usually three, and sometimes they only buy one or two to try out new things.

But there were so many people buying them that the 560 steamed buns were completely consumed in just over minutes.

However, other vendors nearby heard about Shen Zhiyi’s advertising slogan yesterday at noon from somewhere.

Nowadays, every place or company with a little fame in Liyue has suffered.

The Black Rock Factory, Mingxingzhai, Liuli Pavilion, and Hanfeng Blacksmith Shop, without exception, were all declared bankrupt.

Even the 75th generation head of the Wangsheng Hall, which has nothing to do with the things sold at the morning market, is said by the surrounding vendors to have a 28-year-old sister-in-law who is extremely beautiful.

In short, it was a scene of chaos and prosperity.

As the instigator, Shen Zhiyi hid his achievements and fame, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

004 Level 4 Cooking Skills

Shen Zhiyi's previous estimates were somewhat wrong.

Nearly six hundred steamed buns may seem like a lot, but they are far from the limit that can be consumed at Liyue’s morning market.

But this was already the maximum amount he could produce in the early hours of the morning.

If you want to add more finished products, either you will squeeze out your normal rest time, or you will reduce the final quality of the steamed buns.

Shen Zhiyi didn't plan to choose either one, so...