Chapter 112: Multi-flavored Soy Milk and Soy Juice Companion
"Do you think we are here to sell snacks?" Nan Xuan pointed at himself uncertainly.
Baoya ate a piece of red bean cake and nodded: "Master, the snacks you make are so delicious. It would be a pity not to cooperate with Hongdouxuan."
Nan Xuan:......
"Then I can't be the boss here?"
"ah……!"
Baoya finished the last bite of the red bean cake and let out a soft cry.
"What's wrong?" Jingzhen asked her from the side.
"Have you figured it out?!" Nan Xuan also said.
"Hmm," Baoya covered her mouth with her white and tender little hands and burped softly, "Red bean cake is so delicious!"
Jing Zhen: ...
Nan Xuan:......
Yun Chenglu: ...
Seeing everyone's speechless faces, Baoya chuckled: "Oh, I know. Master, you are so good at making dim sum, it would be a pity if you didn't open a shop."
Hearing her say this, Nan Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "That's right."
"Since you have such a sweet mouth, I will teach you a secret to making money today."
"The secret to making money?" Baoya tilted her head and looked at Jingzhen. "Little Brother Jing, what does Master mean?"
Jingzhen raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to help Baoya wipe the snack residue from her mouth: "Today when we go down the mountain, let's go to your breakfast shop for breakfast."
Of course, the incident of King Heshun leading his troops to search had just happened, and they all wore human skin masks when they came down the mountain. Moreover, Yun Sanlang and his wife had never seen the two of them before, so they would not be recognized.
"How about my mother's cooking skills? Is the breakfast delicious?" Baoya's clear big eyes suddenly lit up when she mentioned her family's breakfast shop.
Jingzhen nodded seriously: "It's delicious."
Baoya raised her little head happily and looked at Nanxuan beside her: "What about the taro balls I made?"
Nan Xuan cooperated very well and gave a thumbs up: "Very good."
Baoya is small. When she sits on a chair, her little feet are a foot off the ground and she is swinging happily.
"Then Master, what is the secret to making money you mentioned?"
"Actually, I think that although the breakfast in your house tastes good, the variety is a bit too monotonous." Nan Xuan said.
Baoya frowned: "It's so simple. There are salty and sweet tofu pudding, soy milk, soy juice, fried dough sticks, fried cakes, and fried cakes. There are so many kinds!"
"How about I teach you a few more?" Nan Xuan smiled, "But in exchange, you have to learn another kind of Kung Fu from me."
Jingzhen and Yun Chenglu, who were sitting quietly beside them, looked at each other and felt in unison that Nanxuan was becoming more and more skilled in tricking Baoya into learning kung fu.
Baoya looked at his handsome face with a bright smile and nodded: "What are you going to teach me how to cook?"
Nan Xuan's smile froze on his face. This girl really wasn't interested in anything except food!
But he was already used to it, so he raised his hand and rubbed Baoya's head: "Your soy milk is not selling well, right?"
Baoya lowered her head and thought about it, it seemed that indeed few people ordered soy milk.
Moreover, the taste of douzhi is weird, and she herself doesn't like it. These days, her parents are discussing with her whether they should stop selling douzhi in the future.
"It seems so," she said.
"Well, actually it's not Douzhi's problem, it's that you lack a Douzhi companion." Nan Xuan said.
"What is a partner?" Baoya was puzzled.
Jingzhen and Yun Chenglu were also puzzled, and the three of them looked at Nanxuan with puzzled eyes.
"Yeah," Nan Xuan scratched his chin, "It means good partners, inseparable."
"This bean juice's best friend is called Jiaoquan, a fried noodle dish. I'll teach you how to make it later."
Baoya blinked her big eyes like water grapes. The name "Jiaoquan'er" sounded delicious.
Those golden, crispy circles? They should taste delicious. I just don't know what they'd taste like with soy milk.
She was lost in thought, and Nan Xuan continued, "Also, your soy milk can actually be made in many flavors."
"Soy milk can have so many flavors?" Baoya's round eyes were filled with surprise.
"Soy milk is made from soybeans. You can also use mung beans or black beans instead, or add some red dates to it." Nan Xuan said.
Baoya looked at him in surprise after hearing this: "Master, why do you have so many great ideas in your head?"
Nan Xuan held his forehead and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Why? Because he is not from this world.
In the world he lives in, there are endless delicious foods, and I'm afraid this little girl has never heard of them.
"Because I'm smart." Facing Baoya's bright eyes, Nan Xuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
Jingzhen, who was sitting next to Baoya, had the word "disgust" written all over his face.
Yun Chenglu's attention at this moment was completely focused on Nan Xuan's human skin mask.
I have seen too many things and events in Nanxuan and Jingzhen, things that only happen to chivalrous men in the martial arts world.
He is now increasingly certain that Nan Xuan must be the leader or elder of some sect, who has come out to explore the world under an assumed name and brought his young disciple with him.
Baoya had no idea that her brother had created a huge drama in his mind. She was completely focused on the various flavors of soy milk.
Nan Xuan had just mentioned several flavors of soy milk, and her little brain worked quickly, so she quickly came up with some more.
"Then Master, can you also make black sesame soy milk or red bean soy milk?"
"You're smart, and you're teachable." Nan Xuan nodded in appreciation. "If you two have nothing to do these two days, come find us at Peach Blossom Spring. I'll teach you how to make fried dough sticks and how to use this thing."
As he spoke, he pointed to the spiral silver bracelet on Baoya's slender white wrist.
How to use it? Doesn’t it look good when worn?
Baoya dangled her silver bracelet, her chubby little face looked a little silly and cute, with a hint of confusion.
But Yun Chenglu was always quick-witted in this regard. He immediately came over and said, "Brother Nan, what about me?!"
Nan Xuan looked him up and down and said with ulterior motives, "Take the slingshot I gave you."
"Yes, Master!" Yun Chenglu changed his words instantly.
"Hey, don't call me so affectionately, I haven't agreed to accept you." Nan Xuan waved his hand.
Baoya blinked at Jingzhen beside her and whispered, "Brother Jing, what does Master mean by this?"
Jing Zhen looked at Nan Xuan's cunning face, and with a stern face, he whispered: "He is about to start cheating people."
"Ah!" Baoya widened her eyes in disbelief.
Baoya and Yun Chenglu stayed in Hongdouxuan for a while, and were worried that Zhao Zhilan would disappear and get anxious, so they said goodbye to Jingzhen and Nanxuan and hurried back.
Hongdouxuan was opened by Nanxuan. Jingzhen was not polite at all and asked the store owner to pack several pieces of each kind of pastry for Baoya and the others to take away.
Hongdouxuan has a wide variety of pastries. After picking up all of them, I filled two large bags, weighing a total of ten pounds.
Seeing him so generous, Nan Xuan covered his chest with his hands in fear and kept telling him to bend his elbows.
Jingzhen sent Gu Wang to send Bao Ya and Yun Chenglu back. When he turned around, he rarely smiled at Nan Xuan.
"What do you mean by turning your elbow outward? Xiao Baoya is no longer your apprentice?"
Nan Xuan:......
Death!
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