After my divorce, I awakened the strongest food system!

Shen Yi had a dream.

He was crushed by a stone.

The stone is not hard, but soft, like a thermos bottle.

But it was a bit heavy, the chest was tight, and I couldn't breathe.

There were also drops of water dripping down, soaking his clothes.

Open your eyes.

Yoyo didn't know when she crawled onto his stomach, with a pouty face, drooling non-stop.

Shen Yi rubbed his face.

Reaching out to take out the phone from the drawer, press the power button.

The bright light made his eyes narrow slightly.

03: 09: 50

Ten seconds until the alarm clock goes off.

Turn off the alarm clock.

He took a Hanhan photo for the sleeping Zhengxiang, and set it as the lock screen.

Shen Yi carefully picked up Yoyo, put it aside, covered her with the quilt, and wiped off her saliva.

Then she got up gently, but she still shocked Yoyo.

The little guy woke up with sleepy eyes and yawned long.

_(?_`”∠)_

"Dad, where are you going?"

Shen Yi said: "Father went to wash up, and then went to the farmer's market to buy vegetables."

"I want to be with you, but my body doesn't obey orders."

Shen Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yuyou continue to sleep, how about this, Dad will call you when the shop is about to open at six o'clock."

Children get up at three o'clock and lack of sleep, which is not good for physical development.

"Okay."

Youyou closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Yi gently closed the door and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Looking in the mirror, I unexpectedly found that I was in good spirits.

The eyes are radiant, the kind that can shine.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health?"

The ancients never lied to me.

After 10 minutes, wash up.

Time 03:24

Shen Yi went downstairs.

The street lights on the street were still on, and there were far fewer pedestrians and vehicles, making it feel a bit empty and desolate.

The floors of some office buildings are still lit.

It seems that someone is still staying up late and working overtime.

Shen Yi sighed with emotion, everyone is desperately living!

Hop on the trolley and head to the farmers market!

As soon as we arrived at the farmers market, it became much more lively.

Some big trucks are unloading.

There are a few booths that are still vacant, but very few, most of them are filled.

Shen Yi went straight to yesterday's booth, he felt that the boss was not bad.

"Handsome, what do you want?"

"Give me six catties of pork, it's better to make buns."

"okay."

The boss cuts the meat skillfully.

After buying the pork, Shen Yi went to buy three catties of beef, some green onions, leeks, eggs, ginger and garlic.

There is still flour, so don't buy it yet.

The above cost a total of 323 yuan.

The big and small bags were carried on the battery car, and there was no place to put their feet.

"Looks like it's time to buy a car."

Shen Yi passed the driver's license test in college.

In the imperial capital, gasoline vehicles will have limited numbers, but trams will not.

And it can be charged downstairs, which is very convenient to drive in the urban area.

"Let's take a look first. If the business is good, I will go to check the car this weekend."

Bike back to the store.

Pull up the shutter door and open the U-shaped lock.

Carry the ingredients into the kitchen and put them away neatly.

Then start to make faces.

Shen Yi is very proficient, and it becomes more and more handy to do it.

There are two steamers with eight tiers each.

One steaming tray can steam 6 steamed buns filled with soup or 10 steamed stuffed buns with various fillings.

According to Brother Cui's evaluation yesterday.

Shen Yi decided to fill soup dumplings to make 6 steaming trays, 36 of them.

4 steaming trays for beef buns, 40 pcs.

4 steaming trays for pork buns, 40 pcs.

Leek and Egg Buns 2 steaming trays, 20 pcs.

Follow-up customers will increase, and then adjust according to the actual situation.

Shen Yi started to get busy.

When you concentrate on doing things, time always passes quickly.

Soon, both steamers were filled with buns.

Gulu gulu steaming.

Moreover, Shen Yi discovered that the two steamers given by the system were not simple.

After the buns are steamed, he will be vaguely reminded in his mind.

It will also automatically adjust to the optimal temperature to keep the buns at their peak taste.

It was already daylight outside.

Check the time.

05:55

Shen Yi closed the shop door and returned to the rental house.

Wake up Yoyo.

The little girl got up listlessly and rubbed her eyes.

Shen Yi took the whole process with him, washing his eyes with his eyes closed as if he was sleepwalking.

After 10 minutes, after washing, Yoyo woke up a little.

The father and daughter went downstairs.

There were four people standing in front of the shop.

Florist Cui Yongjian, Tony Lau Kuan Yew, Fruit Li Wenjie, cashier Wang Duoduo.

"Good morning, Yoyo, good morning Manager Shen."

Shen Yi smiled and said, "Good morning, everyone."

Patted Yoyo on the head.

"Good morning, uncles and sisters."

Wang Duoduo was heartbroken when she saw Yoyo.

But the little sister is so cute, like a porcelain doll.

Liu Guangyao couldn't bear it any longer: "Slow down the board, open a shop quickly, I'm going to die of evil."

Tony Lau's accent made everyone laugh.

Shen Yi didn't smile: "Okay, everyone, wait a moment, the steamed stuffed bun should be cooked."

Opening the door of the shop, everyone rushed in.

Cui Yongjian: "Brother Shen Yi, I want 2 soup dumplings and 1 beef bun."

Wang Duoduo raised her hand: "Master Shen, I want three soup dumplings!"

Li Wenjie and Liu Guangyao also ordered meals.

"Okay, everyone wait a moment."

Shen Yi swiftly arranged the plate and placed it in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Manager Shen."

"You're welcome."

Shen Yi started to prepare breakfast for Yoyo and himself.

"Dad, I want to eat steamed stuffed buns and beef buns."

"it is good."

Cui Yongjian couldn't wait any longer, picked up his chopsticks, and ate the soup dumpling first.

Old rules.

Bite open to suck the soup.

"Hiss, it's so hot, it's so delicious!"

Then he ate voraciously.

Wang Duoduo also turned into a cook and started to eat.

Neither Li Wenjie nor Liu Guangyao tasted the soup dumpling yesterday.

Currently enjoying.

"This soup dumpling is too pretty."

"Wow, Yishupin, it's fine to sink the board."

Liu Guangyao poked the soup dumpling with his chopsticks.

"Good Q bomb!"

Bite the dough and take a sip of the soup.

This taste?!

Take a bite and chew slowly.

Tears welled up in Liu Guangyao's eyes.

He is 36 years old this year. He lived in the mountains when he was a child. His family was poor and he often didn't have enough to eat.

At that time, what he looked forward to most was the Chinese New Year.

When his parents who work in other places come back, they will take him to the town to eat delicious food.

He couldn't remember exactly what the town looked like.

But there is a steamed stuffed bun shop, from the inside to the outside, everyone, he remembers clearly.

The white-haired old master has a straight back and a kind smile.

The ancestor was once an imperial cook.

In the generation of the old master, the emperor is gone, but the craftsmanship has been passed down.

The master chef is best at filling soup dumplings!

That taste is amazing!

Unfortunately, he only ate three times.

Every time he finished eating, he looked forward to the next one.

But unfortunately.

When I went to the town again in the fourth year, the shop had already been transferred.

After inquiring, I found out that the master had passed away.

He cried secretly for a long time, and made a tombstone for the old master in the mountains, and went to worship every year.

From then on, he walked out of the mountains, wandered around, and finally came to the imperial capital to take root.

I have never eaten such a delicious soup dumpling.

But today!

"Shen Laoban, your ancestors were not four royal chefs?"

Shen Yi: "???"

The other three also looked at Shen Yi, and Wang Duoduo looked adoring.

Youyou raised her hand and asked, "Father, what is an imperial chef?"

"It's for the emperor to cook."

Cui Yongjian helped explain.

"What is an emperor?"

"He is the most powerful person in the past, and everyone must listen to him."

Yoyo nodded half-understanding: "Oh."

Shen Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

His grandfather is a carpenter, and his grandmother works as a farmer at home, so he shouldn't be an imperial cook, right?

His father was even more impossible. A civil servant in a small city, he usually didn't enter the kitchen.

His mother is a Chinese teacher in a junior high school, and her cooking skills are not bad, but she is just like him before he got the system.

After a good explanation, Liu Guangyao believed it.

After Li Wenjie finished eating, he sighed: "Shop Manager Shen, with your craftsmanship, I believe 100% in saying that your ancestors were the imperial chefs."

Cui Yongjian smiled and said: "Yes, today we have become the emperor for a while."

Everyone laughed.