Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

Midsummer is here, and the sky is a little earlier than usual.

Li Xiumu steamed the first steamed bun.Open the store door.

Soon the first wave of diners will arrive.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure appeared at the door of the store, which startled him.

"It's Fairy Wen"

Wen Renyu blushed slightly, "Senior Li, fairy or something... don't call me that, just call me Xiaoyu or Ayu."

"You got up so early, are you here to buy buns?"

Li Xiumu couldn't believe it.

He is very confident in the craftsmanship of Baozi.After all, it is produced by the system.

However, even monks who don't eat whole grains have to buy a batch early, isn't this a bit too much?
"right"

Wen Renyu nodded again and again, "I'll stop by to see, how can I help?"

"Oh"

Li Xiumu understood that buying steamed stuffed buns was a fake, but stealing a teacher was real.He remembered last time, the girl said that her ancestors made steamed stuffed buns.

"Do you really want to learn how to make buns with me?"

"is it okay?"

Wen Renyu was overjoyed.

Follow a powerful monk who is about to ascend to learn Taoist rhyme!

What an opportunity!
"You are a monk, what's the use of learning how to make buns?"

Li Xiumu still couldn't understand, and looked suspiciously at the handsome young girl in front of him.

"Having this opportunity to learn Dao rhyme from seniors, even a monk would be willing."

Just as Wen Renyu was about to say this, he suddenly realized something and quickly stopped talking.

wrong!This is Senior Li's test for her!

"Wen Renyu, you must be vigilant, seize this rare opportunity, and don't say the wrong thing!"

She admonished herself silently in her heart.Weigh and think again and again.

As a powerful monk, Senior Li is willing to open an ordinary bun shop on the street.

Every move is imitating ordinary mortals.Never show your ability.

If I want to get his support, I must answer according to his wishes...

But if he deceives the other party, will he also lose this hard-won opportunity?

After struggling for a while, she opened her mouth and said:
"It's like this, Senior Li. Even a cultivator has to deal with the world, so..."

She spoke halfway and couldn't go on.Some incoherent, she did not understand what to say.

Liar, she's not good at it.Don't lie, maybe it doesn't meet Senior Li's expected answer.

It's over, it's over.

Now, this rare opportunity is about to go to waste.

Li Xiumu looked at the awkward female monk in front of him.

He got it.

What the other party meant was that cultivators are also human beings, and they also have interests and hobbies.

And Wen Renyu's hobby is making buns.

This hobby is very strange, so it is difficult for her to talk about it, and it is not convenient for her to speak.

That's right, a young and beautiful female monk with outstanding temperament, her hobby is making steamed stuffed buns, which would probably be hard for anyone to say.

But Li Xiumu would not laugh at the other party.

Everyone's hobbies are different, as long as it doesn't hinder others, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Well, if you want to learn, I will teach you."

"real!"

"of course."

Wen Renyu, who was still disappointed just now, came back to life instantly, with a bright light shining in his eyes.

Li Xiumu smiled slightly, this girl is really cute.

It's just making buns, and it's not a secret.What's the big deal.

Wen Renyu's heart was surging, and it took a long while before he calmed down.

Gentle as jade, a gentleman of modesty.

Senior Li has a good personality and a high level of cultivation, and he always takes care of the younger generation.Such a hero is really impossible to find with a lantern.

Unknowingly, an inexplicable emotion rose in Wen Renyu's heart.I don't know whether it is admiration or love.

As a result, in Li Xiumu's shop, there was a beautiful female nun who helped with chores.

This scene soon became a strange talk on the streets...

Su Mingtang walked to the street, watching people coming and going, traffickers and pawns.Suddenly feel a little bit depressed.

He doesn't like this place.

It's not that I don't like the fireworks in the world, but I don't like the noise.

He likes to be quiet.

As the second elder of the Burning Mountain Sect.A super master in the early stage of transformation.

Being sent by Huang Taichu to inquire about information, he always felt a little overqualified.

The suzerain said that there is a super powerful person, who is probably a fairy, who lives in seclusion here.

He didn't believe it.

How can there be immortals in such a broken place?It's a joke.

However, complaints are complaints, the Suzerain is good to himself.Spirit stones, pills, magic weapons, whatever you want, they are all the best.

In reason and reason, he should be on this trip.

Su Mingtang sighed, "It's better to finish the matter quickly and return to the sect as soon as possible."

At this time, three old peasants in civilian clothes passed by him.

One of them said: "I heard that there is a helper in Mr. Li's shop."

Another person said: "There is a helper here, what's so strange."

"The cook is a beautiful girl, the kind who is very beautiful, like the Seven Fairies"

"Really?"

"I can talk nonsense, I have seen it with my own eyes"

Another person said: "I heard that she is a female monk of Tianyuanzong."

The other two laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense, how is it possible for a female monk to make buns?"

"Unbelievable pull down"

The three talked and laughed.

Su Mingtang stood a little further away in disgust, for fear that his clothes would be rubbed by the dirt on the three of them.

Wait for them to go a little further.

He just realized something.

"A female monk of Tianyuanzong is a helper?"

Could it be that the expert Huang Zongzhu mentioned really exists?
Su Mingtang stopped in his tracks.Stopped a well-dressed middle-aged rich man,
"Inquire, is there a steamed stuffed bun shop on this street?"

The rich man stopped, took a look at the other party, and said slowly, "It's not that there's a steamed stuffed bun shop, there's a steamed stuffed bun shop."

Su Mingtang felt that this person was very long-winded, so he asked again, "I'm asking, is there a steamed stuffed bun shop on this street?"

The rich man was a little sullen, and raised his voice, "I told you, there is not a bun shop, but a bun shop. Is there something wrong with you?"

"It's unreasonable, I am a dignified cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, and a mere mortal is yelling at me!"

Su Mingtang used divine thoughts to hypnotize him, first let the rich man slap himself several times, and then took him to the desired destination...

After a busy morning, Li Xiumu took a break from the stall, took a broom, and started cleaning.

Sell ​​buns in the morning and rest in the afternoon.

This is Li Xiumu's rule, which cannot be changed.

Wen Renyu was very diligent, busy cleaning the steamer.

Her movements are clumsy and unfamiliar, obviously she doesn't work much on weekdays.But she washes very seriously.

"It seems that she really likes making buns."

Li Xiumu touched his chin.

"That's right, if you really have any hobbies, you must do it yourself and be meticulous."

Wen Renyu didn't know what Li Xiumu was thinking.

The hands are busy, but the mind is non-stop.

In the morning, I watched Senior Li knead the dough and steam the buns.

Obviously it is no longer ordinary flour, no more ordinary stove, but the buns made are full of Dao rhyme.

This method is really too mysterious.There is a great supernatural power hidden in it.

I have to cherish this hard-won opportunity, and strive to realize something tomorrow.

The two were busy cleaning.

A stranger suddenly came outside the store.

That is Su Mingtang.

He stared at the signboard at the door for a long time.

There are a few large characters written on it, "There is a bun shop"

"Sure enough, there is a bun shop," he said to himself.