NPC only wants to make money with the system

Chapter 22 Here... Here Song Mingyang!

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When the owner of Juxian Pavilion showed up, Song Mingyue was really amazed.

The Dong's mask covered his eyes, and he was born with the aura of a king who ruled the world.

The jaw is sharp and angular, and the eyes are sharp and deep.

Under the evil and sexy lips, there is a small mole.

"I'm Jia Ming, I heard that the young master is looking for me?"

Jia Ming opened his mouth, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

Song Mingyue's eyes widened.

The madness and coolness revealed by this made her dumbfounded and she couldn't stop.

For the first time in her life, she experienced what it means to be a fawn.

"Here... I'm Song Mingyang!"

In desperation, Song Mingyue simply said the name of the original owner's elder brother, Song Mingyang.

Jia Ming nodded heavily.

"The big thing that Mr. Song said about making money..."

Song Mingyue smiled slyly and said, "Where is the back kitchen?"

She intends to flex her muscles and prove her strength.

Authentic Shaanxi mutton steamed buns, referred to as mutton steamed buns, or steamed buns, were called "yangkan" in ancient times.

Beef and mutton steamed buns are especially famous in Xi'an, Shaanxi Province. The famous poet Su Shi in the Northern Song Dynasty left a poem that "there is Xiong La in the Long delicacy, and the only mutton cooked in Qin Dynasty".

It is cooked finely, with heavy ingredients and mellow flavor. The meat is rotten and the soup is thick. It is fat but not greasy. It is fragrant and tempting, and has endless aftertaste after eating. Not only that, it is also particularly warm to the stomach and resist hunger, and is deeply loved by the people.

Of course, this is not in the story of the Lost Immortal's Search for the Soul written by the irritable little green. After all, the background of the story of the Lost God's Search for the Soul is fictional.

If Juxian Pavilion thinks of returning from the dead to get good grades, it must be "everyone knows".

If you want to expand your popularity, you have to make affordable and filling food.

Then, a bowl of hot mutton buns is the best choice.

Song Mingyue and Jia Ming entered the kitchen together. Although the back kitchen was clean and tidy, because there were no guests, there was no smoke.

As soon as Song Mingyue entered the back kitchen, the cooks all looked at each other.

"Prepare mutton, mutton bones, green onion, ginger and garlic."

"Aniseed ingredients, star anise, cinnamon, spirits."

"Vermicelli, fungus, daylily, steamed buns and coriander!"

She has an awe-inspiring look, as if I am in charge of my home field.

The cooks behind Juxian Pavilion refused to move, and looked at her with their arms folded.

In their eyes, Song Mingyue is just a scrawny kid who probably can't even handle a pot, how dare he order them?

"Move, why are you staring blankly?"

Could it be possible to let a stranger like her come to find ingredients?
She saw how difficult the cooks were making things difficult, so she deliberately raised a beautiful smile.

It's just that smile gradually became wicked.

She patted Jia Ming's arm confidently, with a heartbroken look.

"Brother Jia, look at your cooks, they are just like master diners, how can they be cooks?"

Song Mingyue then looked coldly at the group of inactive cooks.

"Change it!"

When the cooks heard Song Mingyue calling Jia Ming Jiaxiong, they were very friendly, thinking they were friends, they set off one after another.

But Jia Ming just smiled faintly, and did not refute.

Song Mingyue used this trick of pretending to be a tiger's power well, and gave these rebellious cooks a disincentive.

Soon, the cooks cleaned and soaked the mutton and mutton bones in an orderly manner according to Song Mingyue's instructions.

In addition, the side dishes and ingredients she ordered are also complete.

Although the mutton steamed bun she wants to make is not authentic, it also has a seven or eight percent meaning.

The most important thing is that there is no need for expensive ingredients, and the main focus is to satisfy the hunger and be economical.

Just when everyone thought she was going to roll up her sleeves and start working, she leisurely opened her mouth.

"Put the mutton and mutton bones into the pot under cold water, add sliced ​​ginger and spirits to remove the fishy smell."

asked one of the cooks.

"You don't cook yourself?"

Song Mingyue rolled her eyes when she heard that.

(End of this chapter)