Dessert Live Room

Yuan Yue had already forgotten how she and Song Jia came back to the room, all she knew was that the two of them had been drinking and singing, maybe it was An who brought them back to the room.

There was still hangover soup on the small table beside the bed, which should have been boiled by An's just now.

Yuan Yue struggled to get up, suffering from a severe headache, and Song Jia who was beside her also opened her eyes and looked at Yuan Yue who was beside her in a half-dream.

"Are you awake?" Yuan Yue sat by the bed. She really shouldn't have drunk so much wine. Now that she is fine, she has no strength, and sighed again: "Get up and tidy up. My mother has prepared hangover soup on the table." , drink it later and go to work."

Song Jia also got up slowly, and asked Yuan Yue vaguely, "What time is it?"

Yuan Yue swayed in front of her a few times, half-smiling and half-helplessly said: "Miss, it's in ancient times, if you ask me what time is it, I'll tell you where to go." Looking at the sky outside, it was still cloudy. Come back, you don’t need to look at the sun to count the time.

Only then did Song Jia regain her senses, supported her body with her arms, rubbed her eyes with her left hand and looked at the two bowls of hangover soup on the table: "Master, you got up so early?"

Yuan Yue frowned, and shook her head: "My mother probably made it for us, get up first, I'll go out to see what time it is."

Song Jia rubbed her hair again, and got up reluctantly: "Can we take a day off..."

"Do you still want to make money?"

With a word from Yuan Yue, Song Jia on the bed immediately got up, even with a lot of energy: "Earn, earn, get up now."

Yuan Yue listened to this with satisfaction, and got up first to prepare to wash up.

An's had already wandered around the small courtyard, and she was still a little surprised when she came back to see Yuan Yue: "Why do you wake up so early, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Yuan Yue shook her head: "When did my mother get up? The hangover soup on my table was just made by my mother?"

An Shi nodded: "Looking at you two drinking too much yesterday, I thought you wouldn't be able to wake up in the morning, but I still prepared hangover soup, lest you two get a headache in the morning."

Saying this, An Shi covered her forehead: "How about it, do you have a headache, or don't go to open a shop today, and sleep at home?"

Yuan Yue shook her head: "There were people who came to order dim sum yesterday, so we can't make them wait for a long time."

An Shi sighed, and rubbed Yuan Yue's hair: "Don't be too tired, if you can't hold on any longer, you can go home and rest for a while, and you too, you drank so much wine last night, what nonsense are you talking about... "

Yuan Yue stuck out her tongue, maybe the words they both babbled were modern words, and An Shi didn't understand.

"I'm talking nonsense after drinking. I'm so drunk that I don't know how I got back to my room. Mother, you carried us back, right?" Yuan Yue immediately changed the subject, not wanting An to ask those questions again. The words are heard from where.

"No, you two little girls, don't drink so much in the future, how can there be such a girl's house..."

Although Yuan Yue felt that An's constant nagging would be annoying, but she had indeed never heard the nagging from her parents, and now it sounded warm, and she kept giggling.

"Mother is concerned about you, why are you laughing?"

"No, mother, you are so kind." Yuan Yue held An's arm, pretending to be innocent and said: "Mother, my daughter loves you so much."

An Shi was taken aback by her sudden words, then blushed and turned her eyes away and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Yuan Yue chuckled, knowing that she couldn't tease this mother anymore, she immediately coughed twice, let go of her arm and said, "Mother, then I'm going to wash and open the shop, if you are bored at home, go out and take a stroll." .”

"My mother is too old, there is no need for you to be like this, go and open your shop."

Only then did Yuan Yue go to wash in peace of mind. Anshi had already prepared breakfast for the two of them. The steamed buns were bought outside, the porridge was boiled by Anshi herself, and there was also a plate of pickles.

Yuan Yue felt that it was too bland, so she went to the kitchen to tinker for a few minutes, cooked three fried chickens and brought them out.

She didn't know if An Shi liked soft-boiled eggs, so she made a hard-boiled egg and sprinkled salt on it.The other two are soft-boiled eggs, without salt, but with vinegar poured on them.

Yuan Yue's favorite way to eat is soft-boiled eggs with vinegar, which is definitely the kind that can be eaten three or five times as a staple food.

Since Song Jia ate the soft-boiled eggs made by Yuan Yue, she didn't want to make them by herself at all, and pestered Yuan Yue to bring them to her every day.

After a long distance, Song Jia could smell the aroma of eggs mixed with the sour smell of vinegar, and couldn't help but trot to Yuan Yue's side: "Master, your craftsmanship is really the same as it was back then, and you can still make me feel better after such an old age." You can smell it from afar!"

"Then should I praise my craftsmanship or your good nose?" Yuan Yue teased Song Jia, and Song Jia took the bowl from her hand and followed her: "Of course it's Master, your craftsmanship is so good!"

"There is only one slob." Yuan Yue even knew that her purpose was ordinary, so she immediately interrupted Song Jia's flattery.

Song Jia then flattened her mouth: "Master, I am sincere."

Yuan Yue pursed her lips and smiled undeniably.

"Mother, I made fried eggs. You have to try them. I don't know if you like soft-boiled eggs, so I made hard-boiled eggs." Yuan Yue put the fully-boiled fried eggs in front of An Shi and motioned her to try them. .

Perhaps in ancient times, there was no difference between cooked and cooked, as long as there were enough to eat, and eggs were still very expensive, this time it was really thanks to Yuan Yue's blessing to eat them.

An's took a sip, and the salty aroma combined with the slightly crispy texture of the fried egg whites was amazing.

"So I only know that eggs need to be boiled before they can be eaten, but there is such a way to eat them." An Shi looked at a piece of fried egg in the bowl in amazement, and felt that Yuan Yue in front of him seemed to know a lot.

"My bowl is soft-boiled eggs, half-boiled, with vinegar in it, do you want to try it too?" Yuan Yue pushed the fried eggs in the bowl towards Anshi.

An only glanced at it, the egg yolk inside was still liquid, she frowned and shook her head: "Mother just looks inside, so I don't want to eat it."

Yuan Yue didn't force it, after all, many people still can't get used to this kind of soft-boiled eggs.

She and Song Jia ate very deliciously. They even drank the vinegar at the bottom of the bowl. After eating some food, they were going to open a shop.

Before opening the store, she opened the live broadcast room first, and then remembered to ask Song Jia: "Can you post barrage in my live broadcast room yesterday?"

Song Jia nodded: "Not only can I post barrage, but I can also go live with you on mic, but I can't open the live broadcast room myself."

Yuan Yue thought about it for a while, and decided that the two of them would chat together, just like they did during the modern live broadcast before, so that Song Jia could also see the barrage, and the two of them were not tired of talking.Yuan Yue herself felt tired of talking every day, but this time the two of them chatting together did not feel so tired.

Moreover, the two of them can talk openly and aboveboard, and they don't need to speak secretly in their hearts, which makes Yuan Yue heave a sigh of relief, at least they don't have to say something from time to time to scare the people around them.

"Today, I will introduce a new person to you, and join me to chat with everyone." Yuan Yue set Mai Xu to be able to speak, and motioned to Song Jia next to her.

Song Jia spoke softly, like spring water: "Hello everyone, there may be many friends who know me, and I am Huatian Mishi's apprentice Jiajia."

[It's really Jiajia, my God, I still don't believe Yueyue said it was Jiajia yesterday! 】

【Jia Jia is also in ancient times?A few days ago, I saw Jiajia making snacks with Yueyue]

"From today onwards, you don't need to listen to me. We can still talk about cross talk, and we can talk about any jokes we want." Yuan Yue didn't stop, preparing the snacks to make today, while talking to the audience.

[The previous one was very good, very comfortable]

【New here, I still want to see the two sing】

"Singing may scare the audience away, but humming is fine. You can order songs, and I will find out if there is a place to play the accompaniment." Yuan Yue joked to everyone. Singing is not good, and singing is not like talking, you can say it in your heart, you really have to sing when you sing.

"You can order songs if you want to listen to them. If we know how to sing, we can find an accompaniment and sing." Song Jia quickly entered the role, which will help Yuan Yue prepare while not forgetting to talk to the audience.

But Yuan Yue didn't want to sing like this, and immediately changed the subject: "There are still ten reservations for today. If there is no cake for the order, there will be another ten more. The grabbing starts at ten o'clock."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he received a burst of wailing.

[Yueyue doesn't know that today's 618 celebration is all waiting to be picked up! 】

【Another time, I can still do it! 】

Yuan Yue was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that it was already June in modern times, and it would be the Dragon Boat Festival in two days. Thinking of this, Yuan Yue also had a plan to take advantage of the popularity of 618.

"Why don't we start at 09:30, how about it?" It's more than eight o'clock, and I can give them an hour of preparation time, and she can also post a Weibo, just taking advantage of the 618 event, she also plans to discount Selling: "Today is exactly 618, so order 10 more copies today, but some orders may be delivered tomorrow, but there will be discounts, [-]% off the whole site!"

Although the [-]% discount is not a lot, everyone knows that dim sum is the least profitable. The [-]% discount is probably lower than the cost price, and you can still see two people making dim sum, which is purely handmade.

Yuan Yue posted a Weibo: "#花田蜜食##618# At 09:30 this morning, 20 sets of customized dim sum were snapped up in the live broadcast room, with a [-]% discount on the whole site, and more non-customized dim sum are waiting for you!" These are all return pictures of fans after they bought them.

With such news, at close to 09:30, the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to 10 people.Yuan Yue felt that this was the first time she had [-] spectators present, and the barrage was dazzling.

And Yuan Yue and Song Jia were not idle either. They spent a morning to prepare what they bought in the store today, and then began to prepare the snacks that were going to be sold there today.

In order not to let the number of people in the live broadcast room drop after 09:30, Yuan Yue thought of another way.

“09:30抢购定制款，只限二十份，上午10:30到下午04:30每个小时将会有新出炉的小点心抢购，同样也是八五折。”

[There are so many people today, I guess I, an African, can't grab it]

【Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle】

At 29:[-], Yuan Yue began to inform Jiang Jiang not to lose the chain.

Jiang Jiang was still yelling at her: "If this kind of thing fails me again, my surname will not be Jiang!"

"Isn't your surname Jin? Jinjiang?" Yuan Yue asked Jiang Jiang in surprise, she thought Jiang Jiang was his nickname or something.

"Ahem... okay, then my surname is not Jin!"

It turned out that she hadn't misunderstood, Yuan Yue gave him a blank look, and if something went wrong before the time, she wouldn't know who was to blame.

As soon as 09:30 arrived, Jiang Jianggang put [-] limited editions into the live broadcast room, and they were all sold out in just one second.

[My God, please call me Ou Huang! 】

[African chief silently looks at the European emperors upstairs]

[Big brother, big brother, can't be provoked]

"Don't be discouraged if you didn't get it this time, there will be activities every hour for the next one day only." Song Jia chatted with the audience while preparing the cake embryo.

Yuan Yue felt that it was really good to have Song Jia as a chatterbox here, and she didn't need to say a lot of things, but now she was like a flatterer, and she should just go along with what Song Jia said.

"Dragon Boat Festival will be in a few days, what flavor of rice dumplings do you like, we can make some for sale." Song Jia happened to mention this, and some audience members who were about to quit and wait until 10:30 to come back immediately gave up. , followed by barrage began to quarrel over salty rice dumplings or sweet rice dumplings.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_It’s not a very long snail today...The desktop at home suddenly hangs up, and the system is rebuilt, which was delayed for half a day...Tomorrow, I will make up for it and come back~