Chapter 202: The Eighth Mission - The New Five Immortals 6
Mo Yiyi's carriage is black with gold patterns and red tassels, pearls and strings of gems inlaid. Even the door curtain of the carriage is embroidered with a picture of a garden kitten flapping butterflies with a very beautiful artistic conception and scene.
Just such a door curtain would cost a lot of money in the mortal world!
Therefore, when such a carriage passed by on an uneven dirt road, it attracted almost everyone's attention.
Wealth can make people envious, but it can also make people fear it.
Therefore, when Mo Yiyi opened the curtain of the car window and looked outside, everyone who looked at the car with yearning and greedy expressions looked away and pretended to be very busy.
Mo Yiyi's eyes fell directly on a vendor on the roadside and she spoke.
"The one over there, the boss selling steamed buns."
The middle-aged man who seemed to be very busy was frightened when he heard her calling him. He was still holding the chopsticks in his hand, and because of his shaking, the chopsticks also moved up.
A piece of minced meat was shaken out of the basin. The boss felt distressed and his face twitched, but he did not dare to do it. Instead, he quickly left the stall, nodded respectfully and bowed down to the carriage.
"Miss, hello, dear lady, do you have any orders?"
The boss's waist was almost bent to the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at all, for fear that he would offend the nobleman. The face that he didn't raise was full of trembling and fawning smiles.
Mo Yiyi could only see the back of the boss's head.
The boss sells steamed buns, and he has some noodles on his body. Perhaps because he is making food, the boss's hair is wrapped in cloth. When he came over, there was a slight smell of sweat, but more of it was the aroma of the steamed buns.
This boss should love to be clean, which made Mo Yiyi very satisfied.
The reason why she stopped was because she smelled the good smell of steamed buns. Seeing that the boss was also clean, that would be better.
She held a red thread, and a silver fish dropped from the red thread.
This silverbait is two fingers long and is shaped like a carp. The workmanship is not very fine, but it is rich in weight. Such a fish weighs at least five taels!
This thing doesn't look like something Mo Yiyi would buy. It's too low-quality.
But this is indeed not something Mo Yiyi picked up to buy, but one of the large piles of gold and silver that he spent a few spiritual coins on at the monk's stall.
Mo Yiyi held the red rope, and the silver fish fell below, landing in front of the bowed boss.
When the boss saw such a precious thing, he was so frightened that he took two steps back, and then he looked up cautiously.
At this moment, he only saw Noila Mo's fingers holding the red rope, and then he didn't dare to look at it anymore, standing there a little at a loss.
Seeing that he was retreating, Mo Yiyi stretched out her hand and sent the whitebait in front of the boss.
"I want all the buns on your stall, and I'll give this to you."
The boss didn't expect such a noble person to be interested in the things on his stall, but because he was a customer, the boss's tense mood eased a little, and he quickly told the noble man.
"Your Excellency, this, this, this, this item is too expensive, me, me, me, these on my stall are not worth the money."
When the boss got anxious, he even started to speak his local accent.
"It doesn't matter. The rest is a reward. Your buns smell delicious and the boss is very particular about them."
This particularity refers to the boss’s clothing and hygiene.
The boss understood immediately, and immediately nodded and bowed again, but this time, the boss really laughed a lot.
"Your nose is really good. My bun shop comes from my grandfather. My grandfather sells buns in a big city and his skills are very good! Your Lord, please wait, I will go and help you."
Wrap up the buns!”
The boss wiped his sweat-stained hands on his white-faced apron, and then didn't take the little whitebait. Instead, he quickly turned around and returned to the stall, filling Mo Yiyi's buns when he came!
The boss uses a pair of long chopsticks when filling the buns. Such long chopsticks should be difficult to operate, but in fact, the boss uses them very smoothly.
One by one, big white and fat buns were picked out from the steamer. Some of the big buns were steaming, and there were traces of oil juice on the edges. Just looking at them made them smell delicious!
The baskets on the boss's stall are large baskets. One layer of baskets can hold twenty or thirty large buns. This pot is covered by four baskets.
There weren't many people on the street, and the boss didn't sell many buns, so Noila Mo almost bought about a hundred buns this time!
The buns were all wrapped in oil paper and were delivered over and over again by the boss, who carefully handed them in through the window.
Just like that, it wasn't until the last package was handed in that the boss dared to look at Noila Mo cautiously.
However, just such a glance made the boss lower his head and did not dare to take a second look!
The various head jewelry made of pearls, emeralds, gold and silver, just that one piece, was an exquisite item that he could never earn from selling buns in his life, but the man in front of him brought several of them!
The boss was once again frightened by this gleaming wealth and did not dare to make any more mistakes!
Seeing that the boss had finished handing out the buns, Mo Yiyi hadn't even taken away the whitebait yet, so she shook it and let the whitebait tap on the wall of the carriage, making some noise to bring the boss back to his senses.
"Do you still want the money for this bun?"
Only then did the boss react and quickly picked it up with both hands. When the silverbait was in his hands, Noila Mo let go.
The red silk thread also fell into his stubby hand. Until this moment, he still felt extremely unreal.
Seeing that the boss still didn't respond, Mo Yiyi didn't know what she was thinking of, so she asked the boss.
"Boss, are you married yet?"
The boss came to his senses and quickly answered while holding the silver fish.
"To tell you the truth, the little old man got married, but I was not lucky enough to die early, leaving behind three daughters and a useless me."
Three daughters.
"Then you didn't marry someone else?"
"No, my daughters were still too young at that time. I was afraid that I would not be able to raise them with a sweet face but a bitter heart, so I raised them up by myself."
Perhaps thinking of his three daughters, the boss, who had always been very reserved, straightened his back.
"My three daughters are also up to par. Although I have no skills, my three daughters are all good at embroidery. The handkerchiefs and clothes they make can be sold for a lot of money to supplement the family income. My daughter's family nearby
, my daughter is the most docile, and there are many good families who want to marry my daughter!"
Because when he mentioned his daughter, the boss's voice became much louder.
Seeing that her boss was much more at ease and happy, Mo Yiyi took three more steps.
These three steps were all found from the pile of gold and silver. Although Mo Yiyi didn't like the workmanship and purity, the victory was that the materials used were honest, and in the eyes of mortals, the workmanship was considered good.
These three steps are all wrapped with gold and silver. The main body is made of two gold and silver intertwined. The tops of the steps are all engraved with parallel lotus. Only the pendants hanging down are different. They are emerald, ruby and sapphire.
, all made into the shape of water droplets.
"It's a blessing for the boss to have such a good daughter. I heard that the boss's daughter has reached the age of getting married. These three steps should be considered as an addition to the boss's daughter. It will add wealth and treasure. The boss's daughter will surely live a happy life in the future.
May everything go smoothly, may you live a long and healthy life.”
Three heavy sticks were also placed on the boss's hand by Mo Yiyi. After doing this, she took back her hand and lowered the curtain.
The carriage started again, but the boss was stunned holding the thing in his hand.
He looked at the silverbait and Bu Yao in his hands, and then looked at the carriage going away. A big smile slowly appeared on his face, which was stained with sweat mixed with flour, and his eye circles could not help but turn red.
He stood there, straightened his back, and spoke loudly to the carriage.
"Thank you for your good wishes! Your nobles will also be blessed with good health and longevity!"
Noila Mo heard it in the carriage and didn't react at all. She just took a big bun, held it in her hand and took a bite.
The meat is fresh, has no peculiar smell, and the ginger and green onion are chopped very finely, so you won’t feel uncomfortable even if you eat it. Mortal meat, mortal seasonings, mortal flour...
After Mo Yiyi finished eating this bun, she stopped moving. Although the boss was very honest, the ingredients used were very good, and the prices were affordable, the boss also worked hard, but the food in the mortal world and the food in the world of cultivation are real.
There's no way to compare.
However, Double Happiness Honghua and Da Niu ate very deliciously. When Noila Mo finished one, the three of them had already eaten five and were about to eat the sixth!
Only Cuilan ate more slowly, but now she had already eaten two and was about to get the third one.
Mo Yiyi posted a talisman, then wiped her mouth and hands with a wet handkerchief, then stroked the swaying pendant, stopped it, and said.
"You guys eat slowly, don't worry, the buns can be enlarged for half a day in the storage bag. Later we bought a yard and we can go to a restaurant to have a good meal."
Shuangxi and Honghua still ate without raising their heads. The big girl paused, thought about it and asked Mo Yiyi.
"Xianren, by good, do you mean something more delicious than these steamed buns?"
From the corner of her eye, Noila Mo saw Cuilan retract her hand and stop taking the buns to eat.
She looked at the older girl and nodded.
"Yes, it should be more delicious than steamed buns."
She has never been here before, so she doesn't know what the restaurant here tastes like.
But I think the food sold in a place like a restaurant should be better than the food sold on the street.
The older girl thought about it and couldn't imagine what kind of meal would be better than these steamed buns.
But when she thought about it seriously, it didn't stop her from continuing to eat the buns one bite at a time.
Seeing that the two buns in her hand were finished and she started to reach for them again, Mo Yiyi was helpless.
"We can eat in a while." So you can eat less!
It's just that the big girl still eats without raising her head. Of course, she hasn't forgotten to agree with the very powerful immortal in her mind.
"Okay, we'll go to a restaurant later!"
After she finished speaking, she took another big bite of the bun, and most of the stuffing went into her mouth. It was so hot that she exhaled, and the white smoke curled up, but it still didn't stop her from taking another bite!
Similar to her are Double Happiness and Red Flower.
I really can’t blame these two for being hopeless. People who are used to eating normal food from Jian Zong’s cafeteria would have the same reaction.
In the past, the food produced by Jianzong's canteen could only be used to fill the stomach due to insufficient debts.
There is basically no taste, just pancakes or vegetable dumplings that are so hard that they can be eaten to death. The only way to get them into your stomach is through the force of your teeth!
Later, when Mo Yiyi came to power, Shanzhai had money and bought rice, grains, oils, melons, eggs, vegetables and meat, but the cook was still Jianxiu.
When Jian Xiu cooks, he basically cooks for the sake of being able to eat.
So during that time, what everyone ate was mostly boiled and stewed with some salt. Whether it tasted good or not all depended on luck.
Later, after Mo Yiyi took over the food for the little sword cultivators, the life of the little sword cultivators became even more difficult.
Just say you don't want to eat it, you can't bear it!
Although the food made by Mo Yiyi tastes a bit strange, and the various colors are difficult to remove after being rubbed on the body or mouth, but the effect is good if you can't stand them.
Therefore, the little sword cultivators are in pain and happiness, but they hate themselves for having tongues. Why do people have to be able to taste?
So, Shuangxi and Honghua can hardly stop eating these big meat buns!
The meat tastes so delicious! The soft texture of the bun skin makes the two of them want to take more bites!
It took so long to eat hard food that they almost forgot that food made from noodles can actually be soft!
Seeing how delicious they were eating, Mo Yiyi had no choice but to shut up and stop caring about them.
The carriage drove smoothly on the street and soon stopped at the door of a medicine hall.
As soon as the carriage stopped, the medicine boy from the medicine hall came out to greet him.
Noila Mo opened the curtains, and the child happened to run up to her, smiling at her.
"What do you want to buy, noble man?"
Mo Yiyi nodded, thought about it and then described it.
"I want to buy some for injuries caused by bruises. Do you have any good medicine in this medicine shop?"
The medicine boy nodded quickly and kept talking.
"Our Renji Medicine Hall is a century-old brand, and the good medicines in it are absolutely genuine. For injuries such as bruises, there is absolutely no problem in coming to our Renji Medicine Hall!"
After speaking in one breath, the medicine boy turned his head and shouted something that Noila Mo did not understand.
Then not long after, another smaller medicine boy came out holding a mahogany medicine box!
The little medicine boy ran over, and the older medicine boy quickly took the medicine box and opened it in front of Noila Mo.
"Look, noble lord, this is my master's medicine box. The contents in it are all good medicines prepared by my master himself. They are absolutely effective when used. For you, noble lord, I will definitely not dare to fool you with bad medicines!
"
As he said this, he had already picked out several bottles. The red cloth plugging the mouths of the bottles had faded, and it looked like they were old things that had been used for a long time.
"Look, noble sir, this is my master's treasure! This is for treating sprains. It's not too serious and there are no bone dislocations. It will be cured in three days after applying it! This is for reducing swelling. It is easy to swell after a sprain.
Apply this to the swollen area first, and then this. Use both together, the effect will be better! And this, these two powders are used to treat trauma. If you are accidentally injured, use this
After that, there will be no more bleeding. Both bottles are the same. Miss, look, they are both full! The master has just made a new medicine!"
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I took a look and found that it might be difficult to change the name. I really couldn't think of a good name, and I didn't know if I could change it, so I was scratching my head.
I am almost relieved. Maybe I have been away from society for too long, and my stress tolerance is a bit poor. I originally wanted to pay off my debt today, but it failed, and I only paid 12,000...