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Chapter 157, The Fourth Taste of Wuwei Pavilion, The Taste of Childhood. Medium

"I want that blue little turtle bun!! I want that red carp bun! I want the yellow electrified mouse, big brother!..." The effect of the live broadcast was immediate. Before seven o'clock, Shi Ke's stall was full of customers.

Submerged.

"Okay, okay, you guys line up first, okay? There are plenty of steamed buns, don't get injured just to eat a steamed bun!" Shi Ke hurriedly directed the crowd, handed out steamed buns, and collected money.

"I might not be able to buy the buns I want if I wait in line." A girl shouted out what most people were thinking.

"..." Shi Ke was speechless.

"But don't squeeze. What if you finally get it and it gets squashed..." Liang Cai took out a speaker and said.

"Uh-huh..." The crowd dispersed automatically, keeping a distance of half a meter. People who had finally bought buns were checking whether their buns were squashed or not.

"I announce that from now on, our store will change to a reservation system. Each customer can make a reservation. The styles can be different or the same. The limited quantity is ten. Customers who have paid just now can take the buns and leave." Shi Ke said from

Liang Cai took the loudspeaker in his hand and announced, "Liang Cai, take the book and register."

"Yes. If you want to make a reservation, come to my place to register. Get in line. This kind of steamed buns will only be sold today. The reservation time is until 12 noon. If you don't wait after that, you won't be able to buy it no matter how rich you are." Liang Cai moved the bench.

When I got outside the booth, I sat down, spread out my notebook, and waved to the crowd.

"Why! We had to wait in line for half an hour! Why did it suddenly change to a reservation system? It's not fair! It's not fair!" Some people were unhappy.

"Oh, yes. It's indeed unfair, but I'm not targeting you. First of all, the buns are mine, and I can sell them however I want. If you don't like it and think it's unfair, you don't have to buy it. I'll tell you.

Sorry. The second point is that excellent food cannot be eaten whenever you want. Neither money nor power can determine it. It depends on luck. If you are unlucky, the system will change when it is your turn. You can't blame others. So, I'm sorry, you

If you want to buy, just go and register. When you protest here, the people behind you may have already registered in front of you. Also, if you protest here, you can't buy steamed buns." Shi Ke spread his hands.

Speaking of.

"Ah! Damn it!" This guy went crazy for a while, then turned around and went to register for the reservation.

"Haha..." A few hours later, Shi Ke finished buying the buns in the basket and turned around and entered the kitchen of Wuweige.

"Huhuhu..." As soon as he entered the kitchen, Shi Ke saw Mouri Kogoro with wide eyes and carefully decorating the Miao Miao buns.

"What are you doing? Are you so nervous?" Shi Ke walked over and asked.

"Ah!! The beard is crooked again! The bun is also flattened!" Mouri Kogoro was frightened by Shi Ke's sudden speech. His hand shook, and the meow's beard stood up, and the whole face was sunken, like

It was like being punched.

"Oh... let's just steam it like this. This guy is a villain, and getting beaten is a common occurrence." Shi Ke pretended to be calm and pointed out a way out.

"Who believes this?!" Mouri Kogoro was furious.

"I can't help but they don't believe it." Shi Ke took the Miao Miao bun and dipped it in some red and purple flour. After playing with it for a while, a unique Miao Miao bun with a bruised nose and swollen face was completed. "Isn't this enough? A unique out-of-print bun."

"You're such a clever guy!" Mouri Kogoro said through gritted teeth.

"Don't praise me so much."

"Huh... forget it. How many more buns do you want? I'm exhausted!!"

"I don't know. However, we have now changed to a reservation system. As for how much more we have to do, it depends on how many my brother can register before twelve o'clock noon."

"Less! I can't do it alone!" Mouri Kogoro wailed.

"I'm not a human being?" Shi Ke took a piece of dough, kneaded it with sesame powder to color, wrapped it with white bean paste filling, kneaded out arms and strong fists, added white dough and black dough with resolute eyes, and used a pressing plate to

Cut out the mouth, carve out hard edges and corners, and place it on the table.

clang clang clang clang.

Come on! Little Fist Stone! The decision is yours.

The two started chatting while making steamed buns.

"I said, you are such a big man, but how come you are so clever with your hands?" Mouri Kogoro curled his lips.

"Practice makes perfect." Shi Ke made another spicy beef filling lightning ball as he spoke. It was round and round, so it was the best.

"Practice makes perfect at this. Your childhood life is very rich."

"If you want to say I'm childish, just say it. This kid's thing does look quite childish, not as serious as normal dishes. However, dishes that are acceptable to children generally won't offend adults. Because there are some

Most adults have a concept that everything that can be used by children is the best. An ordinary pork floss with the word "children" on the sign will have much better sales. In fact, is it really better? Children really

Do you like to eat? Not necessarily. The real situation at home is that adults eat more." Shi Ke said with a smile.

"Hmm... If you say so, it's true. Most of the people buying buns outside seem to be adults, but less children."

"Yeah. Moreover, the proportion of women among the adults is as high as 80%. Generally speaking, male customers are too embarrassed to buy if they want to buy. Those who dare to come here are usually urged to buy by their girlfriends, wives and children. Of course.

, there must be some shameless people.”

"You really understand."

"Oh, how can a store owner not know that children and women are the best money-makers?"

"You're right. It's best to make money from children and women." Liang Cai appeared eerily beside the two of them.

"Um? Why did you come in so quickly? It's still an hour and a half before twelve o'clock." Shi Ke wiped his hands and looked at his phone.

"Customers were taken away by other stores."

"Uh? No way?"

"The pastry shop across from our store just launched animal cakes, which are much more delicious than our steamed buns. All the customers passed by. I went to check it out. The shape was not worse than ours, and the taste may be better than ours. The customers ate it.

The response was much greater than ours, and it was full of praise.”

After hearing this, Shi Ke and Mouri Kogoro were stunned and immediately left the kitchen.

As soon as I walked out of the gate, I saw Tao? People were crowding in front of the dessert house. Sissi Kubo Momo was selling cakes cutely.

When she saw Shi Ke coming out to watch, she turned her head angrily and worked harder to sell cakes.

A dark figure stood quietly in the pastry shop, with only the reflection of his glasses vaguely visible.

"Oh. Senpai Momo has been incited to take action. It seems that I am a little overstepped by selling snacks. Eizan Edazuya, do you think this can cure me? Are you too naive?" Shi Ke touched it.

He touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Eisan Edazuya? Where is it?" Mouri Kogoro looked around in confusion.

"In the store opposite, the one with reflective glasses is the one. With Sissi Kubomo's arrogance, she would not let ordinary people enter the store counter casually. And according to my observations over the past few days, there are no men among her employees. That guy

Judging by his body shape, he looks like a man. He looks familiar to me, and because of his glasses, he must be Etsuya Eizan, who is also one of the top ten. It's really boring to make small reports and stir up trouble." Shi Ke's eyes were filled with a faint look.

Light.

"Your eyes are so good!!"

"That's right! I'm a 2.0! My eyesight is super good!" Shi Ke made a scissor hand.

"Brother, can you be more serious? Your business has been robbed." Liang Cai couldn't stand it anymore and stared with dead eyes, (?_?).

"Just grab it again." Shi Ke waved his hand disapprovingly.

"What are you going to do? There are ten heroes in the top five on the opposite side! They are extremely powerful!"

"Oh. I plan to make a cake." Shi Ke touched his chin.

"Oh. Cake..., what?! Egg...Egg cake!! You are facing a direct confrontation!!" Mouri Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief, and then reacted and exploded.

"That's right. Just face it from the front, right?" Shi Ke tilted his head calmly and walked into the kitchen.

"I'm telling you! Shi Ke, you have to think carefully! Sister Sissi Kubomomo is the number one pastry chef in the academy! Are you going to fight her with cakes?! Are you sure?"

"Is it number one in the college? I am also number one in my area, the number one pastry chef in Wuxing Industrial Zone."

"This gold content is not of the same level at all, is it?"

"Don't worry about it. Don't worry about the buns ordered by the guests. Leave all other things to me! I have grown up and no one can beat me in dim sum!! Including my grandfather! (This is

Because I have never compared pastries.)" Shi Ke walked to the corner, unpacked a long canvas bag, and held a delicate cane in his hand. The golden tip of the cane had a shape similar to a red auspicious animal.

The pattern is engraved in it, and a red word "白" in the blank space in the center of the auspicious animal shines like a ruby.

Shi Ke took his cane, played with sticks, and smiled sinisterly, "Hey hey hey hey... the first pastry chef~~ It's so scary~~"


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