Shi Shan blew his beard and glared: "You brat, if you want to play, just say so. Why do you say it's so complicated! What a high-speed rail song!"

"Dad, that is the song of heaven."

"Okay, I know your attitude. I will tell Lao Mao. If you don't want to learn, don't learn."

Shi Lan was surprised: "Really?!"

Shi Shan nodded: "Lao Mao is also a sensible person, so just state it clearly."

Shi Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. If his father really settled this matter, he wouldn't have to worry so much about going to Wanmin Hall in the future.

"Then you rest first. I'll clean this bowl so Xiangling can take it back."

Returning to the kitchen with the plate in hand, I opened the curtain and smelled a tangy aroma.

His stomach growled, and Shi Lan couldn't help but ask: "Xiang Ling, what are you busy with?"

Xiangling was wearing an apron, with black ash on her nose, and was busy in the kitchen like an elf. She said proudly: "I just learned a dish! Well, it can be considered a staple food. It will be ready soon."

"I thought I could cook noodles or dumpling soup."

"You don't need anything else, that dough is enough." Xiangling wiped her hands on her apron and opened the lid of the pot, and hot steam surged out.

Shi Lan curiously stretched his head to look, and saw a few round noodle cakes lying on the steaming plate in the pot. He couldn't help but smile: "Naan?"

"It's not naan, it's... I don't know what it's called. This is what Guo Ba taught me." Xiang Ling picked up the noodles and put them on a plate, and then said: "I cut some meat sauce and put it in. It was supposed to be steamed.

It takes a long time, but the fire from the rice cooker is very powerful and it will be ready in a few minutes. Come and try it!”

Shi Lan scratched his head: "Meat sandwiched between noodles, isn't this Mora meat?"

Xiangling explained: "The making of this naan is even older than that of Mora Pork! Dad guessed that this was the original way of making Mora Pork. Dad said that when the ancestors moved here from Guiliyuan, they were on their way

It was very troublesome to cook when we were young, so people made this kind of naan, which can fill the stomach and is easy to carry. Dad hasn’t seen naan made like this for a long time. I don’t know how the rice cakes are made..."

Shi Lan nodded: "Nowadays, the common way is to make Mora meat with meat in a steamed bun. Your method is indeed very old and more troublesome, but it is really easy to carry."

Xiangling nodded: "Try it quickly."

Guo Ba is also urging him: "Lu!" (Eat quickly!)

Shi Lan washed his hands and picked up a piece of naan, and smelled it first. Fortunately, there was no pungent smell.

Xiangling likes spicy food when cooking, but Shi Lan doesn't like spicy food. Every time he tries a dish, Shi Lan will smell it to prepare himself for the spicy food.

The naan is not too big in your hand, about the size of a palm, and is a bit hot to the touch, but the dough is very soft, neither sticky nor too hard, and it smells faintly fragrant.

Opening your mouth and taking a bite, the meat sauce wrapped in the dough immediately flowed out with rich soup, filling the entire mouth, and suppressing the dry taste of the dough.

The meat sauce and flour cake have a neutral texture, which immediately whets Shi Lan's appetite.

Xiangling clenched her fists and looked at him nervously: "How about it?"

Shi Lan was not in a hurry to speak. After eating the whole naan, he licked his tongue with unfinished content.

I don't know whether it's because I haven't eaten in the morning and I'm hungry, or because this naan is really delicious. Shi Lan is a little confused about how to describe the taste.

All I can say is that it tastes great.

Xiangling's method of making this naan is very unusual. The naan pancake she makes is thinner, so you can eat the meat with a small bite. Moreover, the whole pancake is soaked in the flavor of the steamed meat sauce.

There is a phenomenon that the cake becomes tasteless after eating the meat.

The first feeling when eating this naan is refreshing, and the whole process is enjoyment!

"Awesome, this naan is made!" Shi Lan gave a thumbs up.

"Hey, this is all Guo Ba's credit."

After receiving the praise, Guo Ba was very pleased with it, holding his head high and humming non-stop.

"Are you planning to add it to the menu? I'll be the first to eat it."

Xiang Ling thought for a while and finally shook her head: "Let's see, Guo Ba said that what I'm doing now is not good enough and there is still room for improvement."

"Okay, then I'll wait."

After finishing the naan made by Xiang Ling, she washed the dishes and put them back in the lunch box, and Xiang Ling said goodbye.

She also wants to specialize in new dishes. Compared to other children playing outside all day long, Xiangling is more interested in cooking. This is also her hobby, which makes Master Mao very happy.

After Xiangling left, Shi Lan packed the dried glass bags in accordance with Shishan's instructions and prepared to take them to Bubu Lu for sale.

Putting on his short shirt and carrying his cloth bag, Shi Lan went out in a hurry.

The streets of Liyue are lively and bustling with pedestrians, including many foreigners. It is also a great pleasure to watch them yell about the buildings in Liyue as if they have never seen the world.

Standing at the wooden bridge of Chihu Rock, Shi Lan could see the sails raised at the port. Among the ships, a three-sail ship was the most conspicuous.

Three sails were hung high, and there were eight wooden rafts on the left and right sides of the ship. It stood out from the crowd when parked at the dock. Compared with the surrounding cargo ships, it looked like a wooden boat.

This big ship is the "Death Star", the flagship of Liyue Port's largest and most iconic "Southern Cross" fleet.

Shi Lan was far away when he saw Sister Beidou standing on the bow of the ship, sounding the whistle, and as the sailors shouted, the wood pulpers on both sides started to move, clearing the water, and brought the "Death Star"

Start slowly, heading towards Guyun Pavilion and into the open sea.

Normally, Shi Lan prefers to watch the "Southern Cross" fleet when it sets sail. It was very shocking to witness the "Death Star" raising its sails at close range. That was the moment in Liyue, and even in the entire Teyvat.

The most magnificent merchant ship represents the most prosperous maritime trade in Liyue.

It's a pity that he can't join in the fun today. Shi Lan just watched it from a distance for a while and sent blessings to the "Death Star" in his heart. Then he had to go to Bubu Lu to sell the glass bags.

In terms of business, Bu Bu Lu has no worries about the use of herbal medicines. They also have special channels to purchase special herbal medicines from all over the world, and there is no shortage of herbal farmers like Shishan in Liyue who specialize in collecting herbs for a living. At this time, it is better to

What matters is whose medicine is rarer and of better quality.

For example, Qingxin and Liuli bags are the best, ginseng and Ganoderma are another level, and horsetail and neon flowers are cheaper.

Of course, the most important one is the wild glass lily.

Glazed lilies once bloomed everywhere in Guiliyuan and were the most representative flower of Liyue. Unfortunately, after the flood, wild glazed lilies were almost invisible. Most of today's glazed lilies are artificially cultivated varieties, and

The price is extremely high.

Shishan has always been Bubulu's professional partner. Almost all the herbs he brings back are top-grade, and Atractylodes will be very generous and give a high price.

This is why Shi Shan has always told Shi Lan to look for Baizhu instead of others when selling herbal medicine. It’s not that other people must not know the goods, but that Baizhu is very generous and he will earn more if he sells them.

After passing the Drum Tower and Feiyun Slope, you can still see the Qianyan Army posting notices. When you look closer, you find that it is a notice about the Strata Rock Abyss.

The general meaning is that there is instability in the lower layer of the Strata Abyss, and all underground mining teams must return to the surface. Ordinary people are prohibited from approaching the Strata Abyss without permission.

Shi Lan shook his head and sighed. Fortunately, his father stopped doing this business a long time ago. The place was really crowded and people often had accidents.

While sighing, he suddenly realized that someone seemed to be staring at him. When he turned his head, he saw Xing Qiu looking at him with a grimace, as if he was asking Shi Lan for help.

Looking through the door of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, the young master was sitting next to his brother, discussing business with a big boss. Xingqiu had no choice but to sit aside and accompany him to learn the experience of doing business.

But he obviously didn't pay attention to this aspect. He saw Shi Lan outside through the door, thinking about how to escape and play...

Xingqiu screamed in his heart: "Shi Lan...save me out...I'm so depressed..."

Shi Lan understood and nodded slightly towards him.

Xingqiu's eyes lit up, and then he saw Shi Lan running away without looking back...

Just slip away, Xingqiu, just take care of yourself...

Shi Lan's running away directly broke Xingqiu's heart.

"You guy! You're so ungrateful! It's a shame that I helped you hand out questionnaires yesterday!"

"No, maybe Shi Lan is thinking of a solution?"

Xingqiu thought so optimistically.

Then he sat there all morning without seeing Shi Lan come back...

Please don’t be stingy with the tickets in your hands!
Chapter completed!