The Little Lucky Girl

Her father has always been thinking about the "mutton soup steamed bun" made by the master back then. Although he has been looking for the skill of making steamed bun over the years, in order to avoid trouble, her family has been cautious and only mentioned the steamed bun to others, but never said that it is to be eaten by soaking.

So the kid must have heard it from someone who really knows the business.

When Ming Youyou saw her reaction, she knew that what the Zhang family had been looking for was really related to Pao Mo, so she smiled and said, "Wait for my news. I'll teach you how to make it in a few days."

As for why it will take a few days, of course it’s because she hasn’t learned it yet.

The video of the research institute has been unlocked successfully. Ming Youyou followed the system's advice and opened the video to watch it one night when she was particularly full.

Although she was no longer hungry, she still watched the whole time with her saliva drooling. The large slices of mutton and the steaming soup in the bowl were so delicious that she seemed to be able to smell them through the screen.

"It turns out that the pancake called mo is not meant to be eaten directly." Ming Youyou found this way of eating very new to her.

You need to break the steamed bun into small pieces, the smaller the better, and then roll them in hot soup before eating. No wonder it can't be fully cooked.

She felt that if she was extremely hungry, she had to hold back her saliva and break the rice cake bit by bit, which was a bit torturous.

In order to test her hand strength, the research institute put a tool kit on the shelf in the Zhengdao store. The kit contained a basin for recording data, flour and water, and asked her to try it with a small piece of dough.

Ming Youyou poured out some flour and was amazed, "The flour you have is so white." It looked very delicious.

Unfortunately, when she finished, the system took it away ruthlessly, completely ruining her plan to steal a piece and roast it.

Ming Youyou protested: "We can't waste food, or we'll be struck by lightning."

Zheng Dao told her not to worry, he would help her finish it.

The research institute sent the collected data over. When Mr. Sun saw that the child was so young, he was worried that others did not have experience, so he decided to come himself.

As the news spread, the chat group of intangible cultural heritage masters exploded. Due to health reasons, Mr. Sun seldom came to the capital, and they had not gathered together for many years.

As a result, before Mr. Sun arrived, a group of people came to Dean Gu's office.

"Old Gu, you are so mean. You didn't even inform us of such a big thing."

"That's right. When Old Sun comes, you have to treat us to a good meal."

"You can't just eat it. Take out the Moutai you hid and try it. The one your grandfather saved. Don't be reluctant to part with it. We don't want the one your grandfather's grandfather saved."

"Yes, haha, this is possible. If you had told me earlier, I would have come to help a long time ago. There would be no need for Lao Qin now."

As he was speaking, the door was pushed open with great force, and Boss Qin walked in with great strides and a gust of wind, "I knew you guys were plotting against me behind my back."

One of the people who had just spoken stood up immediately, "Oh, it's Lao Qin, look how energetic you are, I thought it was your son who came over."

"That's right, I almost paid a red envelope."

"Get lost," Lao Qin rolled his eyes at the two people who were talking, then turned around and greeted everyone else with a smile.

Everyone patted his shoulders vigorously, "Old Qin, I heard that you went to the StarCraft to win an award recently? You really brought honor to our institute."

"Yes, I heard that several alien countries invited him to exchange ideas. My heart aches."

Old Qin got inspiration from Dayu's words. When he returned, he used the characters of various galaxies to create ninety-nine "Fu" candies. Finally, he put them together to form a big "Fu" character for the Xia Kingdom.

The Star Alliance Cultural Bureau was extremely happy when they saw the Hundred Blessings Picture. They had previously thought of various ways to promote cultural linkage between the stars, but those activities seemed too high-end and could not attract the interest of ordinary people.

In comparison, this "Fu" candy is so down-to-earth, with fans ranging from babies just starting to grow teeth to octogenarians.

While eating, everyone was commenting on which country's writing was the most interesting, and while talking they also learned a little about that country. It was like they were doing what the Cultural Bureau wanted to do most while eating and drinking.

When the Cultural Bureau saw this, they thought, what are we waiting for? and placed an additional order for 100,000 sets.

Mr. Qin also received many invitations to visit from other star systems. At first, he was very interested in visiting and providing guidance, but later he got bored and threw them all to his son, Xiao Qin.

When I have nothing to do, I come to the research institute, chat with Dean Gu, and talk to young people from various departments. I feel that my horizons have broadened a lot than before.

Others thought what he said made sense, and that of course everyone should join in on this good thing.

Just as they were secretly looking at which chair in the office was the most comfortable, the door of the room was pushed open again and Old Sun walked in.

As soon as he got off the special plane, Mr. Sun's nose started bleeding again. Both of his nostrils were stuffed with cotton wool. When everyone saw this, they didn't bother to greet him and hurriedly welcomed him into the room.

Dean Gu had asked his secretary to adjust the room to the temperature and humidity of Sun's hometown. He asked, "Old buddy, how about taking a rest first?"

Old Sun shook his head. "It's okay. I'm used to it after so many years of illness. The kid is waiting over there. Let's get started now."

Ming Youyou was home alone today, the other three had gone to the county town.

Encouraged by everyone, Feng Xu practiced calligraphy more seriously, and finally won the recognition of Madam Xu.

Ming Youyou gave him the opportunity to go to the county town, which moved Feng Xu so much that he kept saying that he would bring back some mutton soup for her.

Ming Youyou was happy in her heart. She didn't need anyone to take her there. She could make a pot of soup by herself in a while. Hahaha.

The system scanned and confirmed that there was no one else around, then reminded her that she could start.

Ming Youyou took out a customized mini kitchen, including the height of the stove, soup pot and shovel, all of which were tailored according to her tolerance and height.

According to the instructions in the video, first rinse the mutton with water, then add pepper, star anise and other seasonings and cook together.

It’s true, cooking is quite fun when she uses these tools skillfully.

The system recorded her actions and sent them to the research institute. Elder Sun frowned and said, "Can't we watch the live broadcast?"

The dean's secretary said in embarrassment: "Cross-border live broadcasting has relatively high technical requirements and requires a joint satellite channel, so the price will be more expensive."

Mr. Sun thought for a while and said, "I remember that the institute gives me a sum of money every year. How about this? I don't want this money. I will pay for the expenses myself in the future."

Others immediately said, "Yes, we will pay for it ourselves and save the money to broadcast live. It will be much more efficient to give instructions while watching."

Dean Gu looked very happy. Of course he was happy to save money for a big event, so he nodded to the secretary and said, "Let's do it."