Chapter 239 Trying to make multigrain pancakes

By then, she might have to stay in the shop most of the time.

Based on what she knew about Ji Zhixu in her last life, she probably wished she could keep a distance from her every day. However, since her rebirth, many things have changed invisibly, so much so that Mu Daiyao is not sure about Ji Zhixu now.

To what extent can Xu support this matter?

But when this shop opens, she doesn't necessarily have to spend all of it in it.

When you have more money, you can spend some money to hire a few hard-working people to help.

Anyway, as long as she holds the recipes of those dishes in her hands, she is not afraid of others stealing them.

She wants to open a restaurant in the future, at least the business needs to be big enough to be comparable to Cuichunju, so she can't limit her vision to a snack shop.

The more she thought about it, the tighter Mu Daiyao's brows furrowed.

Seeing the dumplings in the pot gradually rising to the surface, Mu Daiyao blinked and relaxed her brows in the rising heat.

Forget it, the old people in the village have also said that you still have to earn silver taels little by little.

It's useless to think so far now. It's better to wait for those escorts to come and buy the horses from her.

At this moment, the firewood underneath was burning too brightly, causing the hot steam from the iron pot to rise quickly and hit Mu Daiyao's face.

Fortunately, Mu Daiyao reacted quickly and took a step back, but the wound on her face was still burned by the steam.

It hurt so much that Mu Daiyao immediately bared her teeth and grinned, "Hey, it hurts so much!"

Only then did he think of what Ji Zhixu had told him just now, and he remembered that today's medicine had not been changed yet, so he hurried to the door of the kitchen and called Ji Xiuping.

"What did you call me for?"

Ji Xiuping came over quickly, and he didn't know if it was because of Xiao Ju's sake. When he saw Mu Daiyao covering the wound on her face, he softened his tone and asked, "You want me?"

Do you want to help with anything? Make some dumplings?"

Seeing that Ji Xiuping was so easy to talk to, Mu Daiyao squinted her eyes. From the corner of her eye, she happened to catch a glimpse of the lack of firewood in the kitchen, so she said with a smile: "I need your help to make the dumplings, and there will be breakfast tomorrow."

Get up and take your second and fourth brothers with you to the nearby woods to collect some firewood."

"We all need to go to school tomorrow. Are you making it impossible for us to go to school and collect firewood for you?"

After hearing what Mu Daiyao said, Ji Xiuping couldn't help but frowned, and mocked as he walked in to cook dumplings.

"Such a big event happened today. The book school will definitely not start classes tomorrow. Don't worry, I really don't let you go to the book school. I'm afraid you will be the only one who is unhappy."

Except for Ji Xiuping, none of the little brats in the Ji family really likes school.

"You do know quite a lot."

Ji Xiuping took the big spoon Mu Daiyao handed him and said pointedly.

At this time, Mu Daiyao had already walked to the door of the kitchen. When she heard this, she smiled, turned to look at Ji Xiuping and responded softly: "Yes, I know a lot, so you have to be careful.

oh."

Mu Daiyao was referring to Ji Xiuyun's push for seduction, but Ji Xiuping's ears made him think that Mu Daiyao knew about Xiao Ju.

His ears suddenly turned red. Fortunately, Mu Daiyao had already walked far away and did not notice this scene.

The most comfortable thing after a busy day was taking a hot bath at night. Mu Daiyao had heated up the hot water early, carried the bucket of water back to the house, soaked in it for a while, and felt refreshed.

, then lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

As for Ji Zhixu, he didn't know where he went. After sending Ji Letong home in the afternoon, he said he was going out for a trip. When he arrived at Mu Daiyao, he fell asleep and saw no one else.

Mu Daiyao opened her eyes before dawn the next day. It was almost winter now, and there were no birds chirping outside. Only the distant crowing of roosters in the village could be heard.

Mu Daiyao reached out and pushed open the window of the room. The morning air had the unique coolness of the dew that had been frozen all night. She took a gentle breath and suddenly she was no longer sleepy at all.

She turned her head slightly and glanced at the ground. There was no trace of a mattress on the ground.

The system popped up a question: "Host, aren't you curious where your husband-in-law went last night?"

"I went to find Ji Zhiqiu, where else could I go."

Ji Zhixu had always been the most hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so Mu Daiyao didn't know why.

It was rare that she didn't have to rush to the tile market to buy something today. After washing, she made breakfast and then wandered leisurely into the yard.

The seeds planted in the small field in the yard had already sprouted. Mu Daiyao originally thought that the seeds would not be able to survive the harsh weather approaching winter.

I didn’t expect that with the guarantee of the system, it would actually be possible to bear fruit.

While Mu Daiyao was thinking about how long it would take for things to come to fruition, she walked around the circle with her hands behind her back and went back to the kitchen to watch breakfast.

She would still have to continue making pastries later. Before she took over the shop, she couldn't just fish and dry the nets for three days. If she wanted to attract all the customers in the future, she would have to rely on pushing the cart now.

, naturally cannot relax.

When the system saw that Mu Daiyao was focused on his snack stall, he couldn't help but remind her: "Host, don't forget the tasks assigned to you by the system."

"I haven't forgotten, but now is not the best time."

Mu Daiyao casually excused the system, and then fell into deep thought again.

Although the pastries she made before were selling well, the prices were not low, and the materials used were quite valuable. Unless they were sold in towns, there would be no customers. Not many people in the village would have the spare money to buy them.

Even if it were sold to the book school, there probably wouldn't be much sales.

Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao began to think while kneading the dough.

What if instead of making pastries, we make pancakes that everyone can accept?

For example, if you make multigrain pancakes, they are affordable and delicious. If you sell them in front of the school, many villagers will be willing to buy them to fill their children's stomachs after school.

Mu Daiyao thought about it in her mind and did it as soon as she thought of it. She opened the lid of the bucket next to her and dug out a large spoonful of multigrain flour. She added it to the flour she was kneading and mixed it together, adding some salt and water.

, stir it together, then press it again and again in the basin with your hands, and take it out and smash it on the chopping board.

Doing this can make the noodles chewier. This is a little secret taught to Mu Daiyao by a master chef in her previous life.

Multigrain pancakes are not difficult to make, but if you want to make them taste better than others, you have to look at how well the sauce is cooked.

Each apprentice taught by a master chef cooks different sauces due to different techniques and techniques.

It happened that the system had given her some chili peppers when she was at Liu's house, but Mu Daiyao didn't use them all, so now she can put them to use.

She washed and chopped the remaining six or seven peppers on hand.
Chapter completed!