Chapter 55 Digging a Pit

   Does this woman know what she is doing? !

   Even in a dream, you can't just pull on a man's belt, right?

   What kind of dream did she think she had!

  If Su Xiaoxiao was awake, he would definitely reply to him unceremoniously: Didn't you do it first?

  Unfortunately, this body is too weak, Su Xiaoxiao stayed up for most of the night, and the state at this time is not much different from sleepwalking.

   Wei Ting grabbed her chubby hands, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Su Daya!"

  Su Xiaoxiao stared at him and looked down: "Wow!"

   She slammed away Wei Ting's hand, and the little devil claws went down—

   Wei Ting's face turned pale, and a sword strike stunned her!

  Su Xiaoxiao slept directly until dawn. She looked at the sky light coming in through the paper window, and her mind was buzzing.

   This feeling is the same as the night before, it's weird.

   "I...Didn't I make cakes in the stove? How did I get to sleep on my own bed?"

   She scratched her little head, but she didn't want to understand the truth.

   "Ah ah ah! Don't take my cake!"

   is the voice of Su Ergou.

  Su Xiaoxiao came back to his senses: "It's time to go to the stall! Oops! The dim sum hasn't been made yet!"

   She hurriedly lifted the quilt and went down to the ground. Her clothes were neat and tidy. Could it be that she was so tired last night that she went back to bed and fell asleep?

  The three little dogs were fighting for cakes with Su Ergou in the kitchen. Don't look at them as small, but they have six little devil claws.

   "My mine! All mine! My sister made it for me! My brother-in-law said it!"

   "How old are you, robbing children!"

   Father Su gave his son a burst of chestnuts and brought the plate to the three diced beans.

   Wei Ting sat in the backyard and wiped his cane, with a cold and terrifying aura.

   Those who know him say that he is wiping crutches, but those who don’t know, think he is wiping bows and arrows.

  Su Xiaoxiao came to him and looked at him condescendingly.

   "Wei Ting."

"doing what?"

  Su Xiaoxiao thoughtfully: "I saw you and suddenly remembered a dream I had last night."

  Wei Ting wiped his cane's hand and said in a cold tone, "I'm not interested in your dreams."

  Su Xiaoxiao squatted down in front of him, raised her eyes and looked at him: "But I dreamed of you, you did something to me."

  Wei Ting gave her a cold look: "Is it possible to do something to you?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "I also think it is unlikely."

   Don't say that Wei Ting is not interested in her, even if there is, with his temperament 80%, he will not be able to do such a thing at risk.

   It's all because of the poor physique of this body. It's like being drunk when I fall asleep, and I can't resist it at all.

   I really miss my body from my previous life.

  Su Xiaoxiao recalled and still felt that something was wrong: "But... it's quite detailed."

   Worried that he wouldn't understand, she added, "I pulled your pants."

   She glanced at him with her small eyes, "Why do you think a dream can be so clear..."

   Wei Ting interrupted her coldly: "Why don't you have any points in your heart!"

  Su Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously: "Well, yes, I've seen it."

  Wei Ting: "...!"

  Su Xiaoxiao thought thoughtfully: "Did you feel it..." It was too late for Meng Duan.

  Wei Ting was about to explode.

   He stayed up all night for nothing, and made so many troubles. The most important thing is that he didn't find his token on her or in the room in the end.

  This girl, where did she hide the token?

  …

   At breakfast, Su Xiaoxiao found that Wei Ting's leg was more lame.

   She looked at Father Su and said solemnly, "Father, I said earlier that his leg injury has not healed, so he can't go down to the ground, look at him lame."

  Wei Ting glanced at Su Xiaoxiao coldly, and took a bite of the noodle in his hand!

   Father Su looked at his son-in-law's leg with a blank expression: "No, it was fine when I came back yesterday, how come after a night, your legs are so lame? You went to carry pigs in the middle of the night?"

   "Ah!" Su Xiaoxiao turned around and sneezed.

  Su Xiaoxiao got up late and set up the stall later than usual. Old Litou used an ox cart to send the two brothers and sisters for a ride.

  Su Xiaoxiao gave money for the car, but Lao Litou didn't ask for it.

   Recently, Xiao Su's family has been sending things to their house. Qian's basket has never been empty after returning from the field. There are vegetables grown by himself, as well as cakes and meat sent by Xiao Su's family.

  Although the vegetable field has made Su Cheng a lot, but those vegetables can also be sold at the market, at least they are not in good shape, and they are only a few coins cheaper.

   What Su Xiaoxiao gave him was not something that money could buy.

   Recently, the family is full of oil and water, and my daughter-in-law's pregnancy and complexion are much better. Granny Wen said, this child must be a big fat boy again!

   "Next time, next time!"

  Old Litou put the copper plate back into Su Xiaoxiao's hands, pulled the ox cart and left.

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Li, then."

  The two went to Luo Dazhuang's stall to supply the goods as usual, received yesterday's jars and vegetable money, and then walked in the direction of Kam Kee.

  Su Ergou said, "Sister, are you really making the morning pancakes for me?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Yes, do you like it?"

  Su Ergou said cheerfully: "I like it! It's better than the pastries! So what are they called?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Er dog cake."

  Su Ergou was startled, and looked at his own sister in disbelief: "Really, is it really Ergou cake?"

   "Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile.

   Su Ergou was overwhelmed: "Then, can we sell Ergou cakes?"

   "As long as you want, of course you can." Su Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at him solemnly, "Besides, I won't sell the recipe."

   Su Ergou's mood was completely healed.

   He is only thirteen this year, and he is only a half-old child.

   will be sad about simple things and happy for a small reward.

   He was walking down the street, smiling like a little fool.

  Kum Kee.

  The chefs in the kitchen made Su Xiaoxiao three kinds of desserts according to the recipe brought back by shopkeeper Sun.

   Everyone tried it one by one.

"good to eat!"

   "It's definitely better than what we did."

   "It turns out that we made a mistake in the way of pastry, and made it according to her recipe, which is more oily and delicate. That's-"

   "What is it?" Shopkeeper Sun asked.

   "Almost mean," said one of the cooks.

  Master was silent.

   In his opinion, it doesn't mean a little bit, it means a lot less.

   "Is there really a problem with the recipe?" Shopkeeper Sun asked nervously. Forty-five taels of silver is not a small sum. If he buys a fake recipe, he will be responsible!

   "The recipe is correct." The master said, based on his experience, he could naturally see that the other party didn't play tricks on the recipe.

   is the difference in taste caused by the uneven fermentation time and heat of the dough.

  It takes talent to do anything. Some people are born with a keen sense of taste and can taste things that ordinary people can't taste.

   He was like that, so he was very comfortable in this business.

   But obviously, that girl's talent is no worse than his.

   The chestnut cake and the wife cake are not too different from the ones sold by that girl, and it should be able to make up for it if you do more and practice more.

   What really made him frown was the last dessert - egg yolk pastry.

  The egg yolk cake is completely different from the one sold by the little village girl.

   "Is this also a problem with the heat?" Shopkeeper Sun asked.

   Master Qin said: "It's not the heat, it's the ingredients."

   Shopkeeper Sun said: "We use the freshest and best ingredients in town!"

The disadvantage of   Kum Kee is that it is expensive, but it is never sloppy in terms of ingredients.

   "Is it an egg yolk?" a cook said, "The salted egg yolk written in the recipe, we put salt, but the taste is still not right."

   The egg yolk in Su Xiaoxiao’s dim sum is rusty, oily and salty. Their egg yolk is tasteless and tasteless.

Master    pondered for a moment, and said, "I have eaten a kind of salted egg in Beijing, and the egg yolk in it has this taste."

   Shopkeeper Sun was terrified: "You mean... we have to go to the capital to buy it?"

   (end of this chapter)

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