I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Li Shimin finished eating in two or three bites, and then picked up a bun with a different color.

Obviously they are on the same plate, but after the entrance, there are two completely different feelings.

But the effect is the same, making his heart more peaceful.

Several little old men came over and took a sip one by one. The wind, fire, flood, war... these things swept their hearts wantonly.

Yin Xuan was amazed.

Before he served it, he naturally tasted one, but his reaction was not as great as these little old men.

Glancing back at the little girls again, except for Jiu'er whose reaction was slightly stronger, the other little girls didn't feel the slightest sense of peace of mind, and they all ate happily.

They simply felt that the buns they made this time were much tastier than the buns they made a few days ago.

Yin Xuan thought about it.

This medicine... Bah, are these steamed stuffed buns just for people to order?

Those little old men have experienced a lot, and their thoughts are also chaotic. Although they are laughing and joking all day long, who knows if their hearts are like the sea - when the wind is calm, there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts.

Like Li Lizhi and the others, they grew up in rich clothes and fine food since they were young. After marrying him, they have never been wronged, so there is nothing wrong with them.

As the saying goes... I don't know anything, so your attack has no effect on me?
After eating five or six steamed buns in a row, Li Shimin patted his stomach and looked at the plate in surprise: "Shopkeeper, what kind of steamed stuffed bun are you, why are you so...amazing?"

In the end, he chose to use the word "magic" to describe it.

Before Yin Xuan could open his mouth, Li Yuan introduced it flamboyantly: "This is the soul-suppressing steamed stuffed bun with four gods and eight treasures."

Li Shimin was stunned.

Li Yuan continued: "When the shopkeeper mentioned this name, I was still a little puzzled. The four gods and eight treasures are easy to understand, but this... what does soul-suppressing mean?"

"Taste it today, it really calms the soul."

As he spoke, he felt a little embarrassed. At first, he thought that the most important thing in this name was "Four Gods and Eight Treasures", but now it seems that the most important thing is nothing more than the word "soul-suppressing".

Li Shimin licked his lips.

He was quite addicted to this taste, and being able to be so peaceful was a feeling he hadn't enjoyed for decades.

This sentence may be a bit of a moan. As the emperor, he is not only the happiest person in the world, but also the most painful person in the world.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Shopkeeper, how do you make this steamed stuffed bun? Can you sell me a copy of the recipe?"

"You want to take it back and ask your own chef to make it?" Yin Xuan thought about it, and understood Li Shimin's thoughts. For people who have the psychological pressure of Mount Tai, this kind of buns is indeed very tempting.

Li Shimin nodded: "You make an offer."

Yin Xuan waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to give you buns of this level, do you think you can make them casually with the recipe?"

Li Shimin froze.

"In other words, there are so many piano scores in the world, how many luthiers are there who can comprehend the sound of the piano?" Yin Xuan spread his hands with an innocent expression.

Li Shimin frowned, and he thought for a while: "Then what kind of cuisine do you have steamed stuffed buns in the store, and you have to rotate for a long time before you can eat it once?"

Yin Xuan shook his head: "Of course not, this is a dish of the same level as Buddha Tiaoqiang."

After speaking, Yin Xuan paused: "I call them special dishes."

"If you want to eat, as long as you can afford it, I will make it for you."

Hear this.

Li Shimin's heart skipped a beat. The words "superior dishes" don't sound cheap—especially with Buddha Tiaoqiang Zhuyu in front.

"Then how much is the price of this plate of steamed stuffed buns, which is also a thousand?" Li Shimin asked cautiously, while calculating his own expenses in his heart.

I always feel... All the copper coins I can use this month will be folded in Tongfu restaurants.

"One dish?" Yin Xuan snorted and let out a contemptuous smile.

This made Li Shimin's heart skip a beat again.

Yin Xuan raised a finger, smiled slightly, and quoted a price: "The buns are sold individually, and the price of a bun is very cheap."

"As long as... one hundred guan."

Li Shimin's eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Hehe... One hundred guan is called very cheap?

If you save some money, you can have a meal at Tongfu Restaurant.

"Isn't that a little..." Wei Zheng expressed tactfully from the side.

It's just that he was interrupted by Yin Xuan before he finished speaking, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Wei also thinks it's cheap, or if Mr. Wei buys my buns in the future, I'll sell you two hundred guan... "

Wei Zheng shook his head resolutely, and gave up negotiating the price: "No, I think the price of one hundred guan is just right."

Li Shimin sighed, knowing that the price was hopeless, taking advantage of the fact that he didn't have to pay for the buns this time, he walked away two, three, four or five, sat down at the mahjong table, and began to think.

Baozi must be eaten.

Even if you can't eat it every day, at least take a bath for three days a month, so you have to eat a meal, right?

One steamed stuffed bun is not enough to eat, so how can I... have ten or eight?This is a thousand strings going out.

The money available to him every month has naturally increased as Datang has become richer over the years, but it is only two thousand coins per month.

The two thousand strings have to be used for the expenses of the palace.

Then eat two buns less?

As soon as this idea came up, Li Shimin immediately vetoed it, how can this work!You can't wrong your mouth when you are wronged.

Then save some money in the palace?
There are too many maids, you can consider sending some back, and don't worry about their future - Yinxuan factory is still recruiting.

Not to mention, some other people's factories have been opened one after another near Datongfang. Although the treatment is not as good as Yin Xuan's, it is not bad.

There are also charcoal fires, aromatherapy, clothes... These things can be saved, just like Yin Xuan, just enough is enough, there is no need to pursue something and change three or five sets every day.

Li Shimin counted with his fingers, but he didn't count, so he asked Li Lizhi to ask for a pen and paper. After doing the calculations like this, he could save at least five or six hundred guan in expenses every month.

This made him feel better, and the money for five or six buns was saved.

It's not easy!

It's really not easy to want to eat a bun by yourself!
Yin Xuan sat back beside Li Lizhi, and a systematic voice came from his ear.

"The score is 92 points, qualified."

"The host has successfully completed the task, and the rewards are being distributed."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the permanent purchase authority of Shu Han old noodles."

Yin Xuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.