Although Limu Town is not very big, it is home to many food hunters and food buyers.
Zhao Siqi borrowed a table from the hotel, placed it at the door, and found a piece of cardboard on which he wrote "Ingredients purchased, gold for payment."
There was a box of gold placed directly on the table. The gold was made of small golden grains collected by Tang Qingxi in the ancient plane. They were all various small animals, small and exquisite, and I think someone would like them.
Soon a nearby villager came up with two cows and asked, "Do you want to buy fruit and dairy cows?"
"What is a fruit cow?"
"It's just a dairy cow. The milk it produces will taste like whatever fruit you feed it."
This is interesting. Pure, natural, additive-free fruit milk. It's better than those exaggerated advertisements, "You have a few heads, come and trade them."
"I'm only going to trade two for the bunny and the pig for my daughter."
"Okay, I'll transfer the extra money to your food ID."
The villagers happily held the little animals in their arms.
"Boss, help me lead the cow to the shed." Zhao Siqi shouted loudly to the hotel owner.
In the world of gourmet food, there are many creatures that can be used as transportation, so every hotel has a shed specifically for livestock.
Seeing the words on the sign, more and more food hunters came over. Zhao Siqi hurriedly shouted: "I'm still collecting high-level food trees like the Heart Tree. If you have any, come and exchange them for gold."
"No ingredients, just trees."
"Yes, just trees will do." Zhao Siqi said affirmatively.
"But those trees would be hard to survive if transplanted."
"Don't worry about that. Since we can transplant, we can guarantee the survival rate." Where did he get the planting technology? Zhao Siqi closed his eyes and talked nonsense.
"Really? I know where there are a dozen or so trees with all their fruits picked. You guys can pick them all up."
"I also know where the evergreen and beef trees are."
Zhao Siqi twitched his lips. What kind of magical species are these? "I'll take them all. As long as they're food trees, I'll take them. If you know where I have them, please hurry up. I only take them for 20 days. I won't wait for you after that."
Suddenly, there was a crowd in front of the table.
"Hey bro, I have some diamond grapes here, the capture level is 50, would you like to take them?"
"I have some wilderness tofu here, would you like to buy it?"
"Take it all. I'll take it all."
Zhao Siqi was in a hurry to greet the food hunters who came to sell food ingredients.
I was so busy that 20 days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Happy Porridge Shop in the Food City,
Qian San was telling Xiao De that Happy Porridge Shop should just sell Buddha Jumps Over the Wall from now on.
Buddha Jumps Over the Wall had been sold for more than 20 days, and Qian San was extremely busy every day. In addition, Master Ali came to visit every day, so Qian San had no time to ask Xiao De to make porridge.
These days, Xiao De followed Qian San to help him. Qian San had no reservations. Xiao De had learned everything he needed to learn, and the rest was just a matter of time.
Xiao De thought Qian San was trying to stop him from passing on the cooking skills he had learned from Qian San. He patted his chest and promised, "Master Qian, don't worry. I will never pass on the secret of the broth to anyone."
Qian San patted Xiao De's shoulder and he sat down. "I'm not telling you not to share the secret of making broth. Look, I've taught Master Ali how to make broth. If he can use it, you can use it too."
"I mean, I've been using your shop for so long. I said I'd teach you how to make porridge, but I didn't have the time. So, you've learned how to make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, so you can just sell it from now on."
Xiao De didn't dare to sell it. It took an apprentice at least ten years to learn from a master, but he hadn't even had a month left. How could he dare to open his shop and sell Buddha Jumps Over the Wall?
Xiao De shook his head and said, "No, no, I can't do it. I can't handle so much material."
"You've learned quite well. You've been making the broth these days, and it's quite good."
"Besides, too many ingredients is not good. Why not use less and make a shortened version of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall? That's also considered an energy-rich dish. At worst, you can sell it cheaper. Otherwise, how can you keep your shop running?"
"Just spend the rest of your time figuring it out slowly. One day you'll be able to make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall." Qian San patiently comforted Xiao De.
Xiao De lowered his head sadly. The older young man, hunched over, asked in a muffled voice, "Master Qian, are you leaving today?"
"Yes, I opened this shop because I didn't have enough money. Now that I have enough, I'm closing it."
Thinking about the excuse for opening the store, Qian San sighed. To be honest, he was a little reluctant to leave this place. The people here were all respectful to the chefs. It was really like what the owner said, that the world of food was the most glorious place for chefs.
"Xiao De, I have a gift for you." Qian San took out a recorder and handed it to Xiao De. "It contains the detailed recipe for Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and how to prepare the ingredients. You can listen to it slowly when you have time."
Although Qian San has a translator who can understand the language of this world and speak it, and there is a translator who can directly translate it into the language of this world, he cannot write.
Qian San originally wanted to leave notes for Xiao De, but he couldn't write the words of this world with a pen, so he could only leave Xiao De a voice recorder.
Xiao De took the recorder and bowed deeply to Qian San. "Thank you, Master Qian. I will definitely make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall the best it can be."
Qian San smiled and patted Xiao De on the back: "Young man, work hard!"
At this time, Tang Qingxi leaned on the kitchen door frame and asked Qian San: "Uncle Qian, are you finished? If you are, we should leave." He tilted his head and said to Xiao De: "Xiao De, you have to work hard on your own in the future!"
Xiao De got up and walked out of the kitchen. The hall was clean and the chairs were put away on the table. Ye Qingyi and Sun Jiaojiao were also waiting there.
"If you come to the Food City in the future, you must come and see me."
"If I have the chance, I will definitely come to see you. Goodbye!"
"goodbye."
Tang Qingxi couldn't get out of Youzi Street.
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