The days of being a cook in fairyland

The next morning, when the most people were busy, Yin Xiaobei packed up his things, left Qin Wu to look at the dim sum shop, and hurried to the West Street of Rongshu Town with Qin Jiu.

"What should we do? We seem to be late. Uncle Xu won't give up the storefront to others first." Qin Jiu couldn't help worrying outside the shop where Xu's restaurant was hung.

It's not a coincidence, the agreed viewing time is Maoshi, usually there are not many people who come to the dim sum shop to buy things at this time, basically one person can handle it.But today I don't know what's wrong, it seems that everyone rushed to buy snacks early in the morning, a bunch of people crowded outside, and when they finished their work, they turned around and realized that they had missed the time.

"Probably not. Besides, the deposit has been paid, so it's impossible to go back at this time." Yin Xiaobei said comfortingly, but he was actually worried in his heart.

Although it has been more than two months since I came to Immortal Realm, Yin Xiaobei actually doesn't have much money left. He made some money when he started setting up a stall, but basically all of it was spent on the dim sum shop later on. .Missing this small shop, Yin Xiaobei really didn't know if he could find a shop with such a suitable price.

The two were worried when the store door opened.The owner Xu Bo looked at the two with a puzzled face, and finally handed a sachet to Yin Xiaobei.

Yin Xiaobei lowered his head and recognized at a glance that the sachet was exactly the storage bag he used to store the deposit.

"What do you mean?" Qin Jiu said bluntly, and couldn't help but stepped forward.Temporarily breaking the contract without even explaining, there is no such thing as bullying.

"Have you rented it out to someone else?" Yin Xiaobei asked, pressing down on Qin Jiu who was full of anger.

"I'm sorry, both of you," Xu Bo arched his hands, but his expression was very firm, "I didn't make it clear at the beginning. Although my small shop is not big, it has been in business for hundreds of years after all. I don't want to ruin the signboard. , so it can only be rented to a kitchen repairman to open it, and it must not be used for other purposes... The spirit stone needed for breach of contract has been placed in the storage bag, you two should go to other places to have a look."

"Ah?" Qin Jiu was a little dazed, what did you mean by reusing it for other purposes? Their shopkeepers would have taken a fancy to this shop at first, all because of the signboard of Xu's restaurant, how could it be repurposed for other purposes.

Yin Xiaobei couldn't help but wonder: "Did you misunderstand something, we didn't ask for..."

"There's no need to explain," Uncle Xu interrupted him, pointing his finger outside, "It's clearly written on the Immortal Cultivation List. I'm old, but I'm not blind. I suggest you two go to the East Go to the other side of the street, there should be vacant shops for rent there, and when the two of you want to open a medical center or a pharmacy, it will be much more convenient than here."

Immortal Cultivation List?

Yin Xiaobei frowned, feeling that he had heard this word somewhere before, and turned his head to grab Qin Jiu who was trying to argue, "What is the Immortal Cultivation List?"

Because Uncle Xu completely closed the store and refused to see anyone, the two had no choice but to walk back. On the way, Qin Jiu got angry while explaining to Yin Xiaobei what the Immortal Cultivation List was.

To put it bluntly, the Immortal Cultivation List is actually a stone monument set up by the Immortal Realm for the convenience of management.Generally, the natural immortals who are full, or the lower realm monks who have ascended to a hundred days, will appear on it. The name and age, the geometry of the cultivation base, and even the way of cultivation chosen in the future are basically clear at a glance.

And because Yin Xiaobei's ascension has not been completed for a hundred days, and his cultivation base is not enough, so no one around has deliberately educated him about this matter.

The stele of Immortal Cultivation List is placed at the entrance of Rongshu Town, and you can see it when you leave West Street.Walking to the stone tablet, Yin Xiaobei finally understood what Uncle Xu said before.

"My lord, aren't you the shopkeeper, a chef? When did you become a doctor?" Qin Jiu raised his head, almost dumbfounded.

[Yin Xiaobei, 24 years old, unknown, medical practitioner]

medical repair...

Yin Xiaobei looked up at the topmost words on the stele, feeling that he was not well.

In the Song family pastry shop, Song Lian stretched his arms and took the freshly steamed mung bean cake out of the pot. Just as he was about to wipe his hands and knead the noodles, he saw He Lin, a shop assistant from his own shop, sneaking in.

"Are you planning to be a thief or something, can you stand up straight and come in?" Song Lian, who had always looked down on He Lin's style, glanced at him angrily.

"If it wasn't for the fear that the people next door would see it, I wouldn't need to be so cautious," He Lin said aggrievedly, then suddenly remembered the news he had inquired about today, and quickly straightened up, "Shopkeeper, I just discovered a It's something you can never imagine."

event?What a big deal can happen to a dim sum shop.

Song Lian stopped what he was doing and didn't hear what was going on for a long time. Looking back, he saw He Lin looking at him with expectant eyes, but refused to speak any more. He took out two mid-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them into He Lin's arms: "Say."

He Lin chuckled, put away the Lingshi, not daring to whet Song Lian's appetite any longer, picked the key points, and told the story from the beginning to the end of what he saw behind the two of them today.

"Medical repair?" After hearing the last word, Song Lian finally couldn't help showing a little surprised expression.

As everyone knows, it is not easy to practice medicine, and it can be said that it is almost rare for those who can achieve positive results in the end.A cook who spends all day on the stove doesn't look like a doctor at all.

"It's really a medical cultivator. It's clearly written on the list of immortal cultivators. How could it be fake? If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself. It's probably still hanging on the stone tablet." He Lin took a sip of water, "I just understood why Uncle Xu asked them to go to East Street to try renting a house. Hey, if a medical practitioner wants to open a medical center and a pharmacy, he doesn't have to go to East Street."

Song Lian touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head: "It's useless. After all, there are only a few people who admit death like Uncle Xu. It's just a few months at night, and they can always rent a house. Besides, there is no rule that a doctor Xiu can no longer be a cook."

"Then what should we do?" He Lin asked, taking advantage of the other party's inattention, he casually touched two pieces of mung bean cake and hid them in his bosom.

Song Lian hesitated for a while, but still couldn't swallow the breath before, and waved at He Lin: "Well, you go to Chuanyi City, go to the steward of the Han family, and then say this..."

Although he became a medical trainee inexplicably, life still has to go on.

Back from West Street, he calmed down and appeased Qin Jiu. Yin Xiaobei made pastries and buns for the afternoon as usual.It made Qin Wu look at him with admiration, saying that he is worthy of being the shopkeeper, and when encountering such a big event, it can be as if it never happened, it is very comparable.

"Don't be surprised, I think the shopkeeper didn't understand what happened at all." Qin Jiu complained.

Qin Jiu was right, Yin Xiaobei did not realize the seriousness of the matter.In his opinion, isn't it just inexplicable that he suddenly got the name of a medical trainer, and it doesn't affect him as a cook, so it can be a big deal.

When he went home that night, Yin Xiaobei did some calculations. If he couldn't afford Uncle Xu's small shop, then according to his current income, if he wanted to rent a shop in Rongshu Town, he would have to wait at least one more. It can only be realized in a month, and this has to be under the condition that the daily traffic of dim sum shops remains unchanged.

Yin Xiaobei twirled the brush in his hand, so the key to the problem was to find a way to come up with some new tricks to attract more customers.

Taking a steamed bun for dinner, Yin Xiaobei stretched out his sore arm, opened the recipe hidden in his palm, and while eating the steamed bun, he turned to the first page of the recipe.

Excluding the time to go to see the house in the morning, Yin Xiaobei was busy for almost four hours in the afternoon, and the income was not bad. A total of [-] steamed buns and [-] pastries of various colors were sold.According to the standard in "Family Recipes", one point can be accumulated for every ten buns and pastries sold, and a new recipe can be unlocked for every thirty points accumulated.

Yin Xiaobei flipped through the front, he had almost unlocked the recipes in Chapter 1, and he had to accumulate a thousand points to unlock the recipes in Chapter 2.

Including today's income, it should be exactly 2 points. Yin Xiaobei checked his remaining points and quickly unlocked Chapter [-] of the recipe without much hesitation.

And then... nothing happened.

Yin Xiaobei was taken aback, quickly put the steamed stuffed bun in his hand aside, and flipped through the "Family Cookbook" from beginning to end.Indeed, a new recipe was not added.

It cannot be said that there is no change at all. After the last page of Chapter 1, a new page has indeed been added. On the light yellow background page, the three characters "Diet Therapy" are clearly written, which coincides with Chapter 1. Corresponds to the previous "homely articles".

No, a whole thousand points, if not, just add a title page.

Yin Xiaobei was speechless for a while, and closed the pages of the book with a wave.

Forget it, it's better to ask for help than to ask for oneself, let him think about the new recipe.

In order to catch up with the market in the afternoon, Yin Xiaobei got up before dawn the next day, dragged Qin Jiu who was still asleep next door, and rushed to the dim sum shop early.

There are many things to be busy in the morning, kneading the dough and preparing the fillings.When Qin Wu, who was in charge of the purchase, rushed back, Qin Jiu was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and he almost buried himself in the washbasin.

Yin Xiaobei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to step forward to pull Qin Jiu up, when he saw something wrong with Qin Wu's expression.

"What's wrong?" Yin Xiaobei wiped his hands, don't tell if something happened again.

Before Qin Wu could speak, the person outside the door had already opened the door and walked in. It was He Lin, the guy from the pastry shop next door.

The round-faced young man rubbed his hands, squinted his slender eyes, and smiled all over his face: "Shopkeeper Yin, come out, someone is looking for you outside."