Interstellar-eldest brother raises cubs like a father [Transmigration Book]

Mo Xiaoyu is not as cranky as Qiu Xiao, but when he tried cases in the local area, he had similar cases.

The dim sum made by a young man who set up a stall tastes delicious and is very popular, but the people around him can't stand it, they secretly tamper with it, and even tarnish the other party's reputation.

The business of hardworking young people is declining day by day, and finally the business is difficult to maintain.

In the end, it was the young man who found out what was going on after many inquiries, and sued the court in a rage.

Mo Xiaoyu accepted the trial at the time, and finally, under convincing evidence, asked the person who spread the rumors to apologize in public, and also compensated a sum of money to the young man.

There is not much money, and what young people want is not money, but the tone.

After the incident subsided, the young man's business gradually resumed.To thank him, the young man invited him to eat several homemade meals, among which was a dish of tofu flower, which was salty and especially won Mo Xiaoyu's heart.

But his fried dough sticks are also good, served with salted soy milk, dipped, the crispy fried dough sticks are covered with the bean fragrance of salted soy milk and a little spicy oil, and the body is full of warmth in early autumn.At that price, it is really cheap and beautiful, and it is very cost-effective.

No wonder the source of customers is endless and the reputation is excellent.

"Let me make you a snack." Mo Xiaoyu thought about it and did it.

Qiu Xiao who couldn't move:? ? ? ?With a question mark on his face, "Wait, aren't you going to the B area to cook beast meat????"

"That's right." Mo Xiaoyu felt a little regretful, "The overall situation is the most important thing. I'm also very curious about S-level beast meat." It's the same when I go to area B.

Qiu Xiao, who can be regarded as kidnapping someone to Area B, sent a message to the group, asking the children to either go back to Area F for a casual meal today, or live in Area B with their brother Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Wen glanced at the information terminal, listened to the teacher's eloquent lecture, and kicked Gibran: "Are you planning to go back and eat something casually or go to Area B."

Gibran, who was sitting in front of him, glanced at the teacher, and immediately turned his head: "Area B! Uncle Qiu Xiao said that he can rub some S-level and A-level meat to taste."

Mo Wen asked in a hurry, so I didn't see the last paragraph.

Then there is still a choice?Of course it's Zone B, follow my brother and have meat!Does choosing something require brain thinking?

"Gibran, Mo Wen! Don't miss out in class!" The math teacher was furious. These two children are smart, they are either the first or the second in the class, but they just don't listen well in class, and they are difficult to discipline.

Their young principal also greeted him, asking him to take care of him and be more considerate.

He really wanted to make the headmaster understand him, "Let me find out again, stand back!!"

The angry roar of the math teacher echoed in the corridor. When Mo Xu, who was in the liberal arts class next door, heard it, he hummed softly in disdain, turned his pen, and looked at the materials that Professor Lucian sent him. He didn't listen to anything the teacher said.

The Chinese teacher didn't dare to criticize. When the school just started, the teacher saw Mo Xu reading other materials in class and wanted to get angry, but the things were confiscated and brought up to take a look...

"Understand?"

"Well, my teacher gave me the information, let me study before doing the experiment tonight." Intangible pretense is the most deadly.

The teacher's hand holding the materials trembled.

After a vice-principal told him that all of this was true, Mo Xu's teacher didn't care what he was doing in class anymore, as long as he kept ahead of No.2 by a long way in every exam.

After school, Mo Xu went next door to pick up the meaty Mo Lin, and took his hand and walked slowly to the bus stop. The little tiger was really fat and chubby, and Mo Wen felt ashamed to have this brother, but Mo Xu is fine, he is the only one who doesn't dislike him for being fat.

The other was Tuantuan, which made the wishful thinking of Tuantuan's father, Ares, useless, and he was very angry.

The two children are as good as ever. Although Tuantuan prefers the fluffy kitten, now Chubby also likes it.

After Mo Xiaoyu found out, she called her true love, and was slapped on the head by Qiu Xiao.

Now Mo Lin is being held by his second brother: "Where are Big Brother and Gibran, are you going to Area B first?" As he spoke, he tugged at the rolled-up clothes.

The figure of the little chubby tiger is really a little too fat, and the clothes are all children's size xlll. It is an inevitable small problem that the clothes will roll up. It is a good thing that the clothes can be bought.

"Gibran is going to the orphanage. My elder brother will accompany me. We will wait at the bus station." During off-duty hours, people come and go.

Little Fatty Mo Lin didn’t think there was anything wrong with being fat in the past, but being fat in human form was really tiring, “Hey, I lost a catty in two days.” Squeezing his belly, “Brother made me lose weight to size M. how much longer."

"Just follow the form given to you by the nutritionist." Mo Xu was not very good at small talk.

But the little tiger is quite good at chattering. One of the two brothers chattered non-stop, and the other hummed, chatting up a few words from time to time.

It wasn't long before school started, and the weather was still very hot. Mo Xu didn't have much sweat on his body, but the little fat tiger was almost wet.

Mo Xu went not far away to buy him a bottle of water, sugar-free sparkling water, orange flavored.

The little fat tiger drank "Gudu Gudu" and squinted happily.

Not long after, Mo Wen came slowly and leisurely, and Gibran was beaming beside him, talking about this and that, and when he saw Mo Xu and Mo Lin, he immediately jumped up and waved.

When all the people arrived, they took the bus to Area B.

This is not the first time they have gone to Area B alone, and they are quite familiar with the way.

Gibran never seemed to know how to get tired, lying on the chair of the bus, he told Mo Xu what happened in the orphanage just now.

"I was admitted to the special class of Double Star for free, which means that my tuition fee is free and there is one more quota. When I just returned to school, the old dean was having a headache. Dorot and Ada quarreled because of the quota. Dorot also hit Ida."

"Ada's quota was determined a long time ago. You are in another quota, so it's fine for Dorot to occupy your quota. Why did you fight with Ada?" Mo Xu frowned slightly puzzled.

"Hmph, it's just that I am afraid of hard work. Ada and I are two excellent ones. I was always there before and I was very protective of Ada. Now that I am basically not in the orphanage, Dorot wants to replace me as the king." It is a pity that a few orphans were transferred some time ago. Their parents were military officers before they were alive, and they were better than Dolot, so Dolot's quota was not secure, but was squeezed out.

Dorot didn't dare to do anything to the newcomer, so he did it to Ada.

Now that it has developed, the newcomers occupy the old places, and the conflicts that have been caused have become a bit big, and people from above are coming to investigate. "Gibran found out that after he left the orphanage, he saw a lot of things more clearly and understood, "Those newcomers, it is indeed a problem to transfer to our orphanage at this time point, Teacher Lily said, generally not Jump to this point to transfer, after all, the number of places in each orphanage is limited. "

"What else can I do? I just came here for the quota. His parents were military officers before he was alive, so someone helped him. You are foolishly attacking your own people. If you want to fight, you should fight those newcomers. Dorot is also a coward. Knowing that the other party has parents and friends to take care of him, he dare not do anything." Mo Wen snorted disdainfully, "The trash in the nest."

Gibran also felt the same way, this time it was Dolot's fault, he was not usually a good person, and Gibran didn't like to talk to him in the past.But after all, they grew up together in the same courtyard, and their relationship is nowhere nearer than those newcomers.

The old dean was worried that those people would take this opportunity to punish Dorot and make the newly transferred person more secure.

Mo Xu thought for a while, "Don't meddle in this matter. I remember that the relationship between you and Dorot is not good. Even if you help him, you won't be appreciated. This time he was impulsive. After all, no matter what, You shouldn't do anything to Ada who grew up together."

Gibran opened his mouth and finally chose to compromise.He's a kid himself, so what can he do to help.

"It's not difficult to get into Double Star Academy. After all, Double Star is open to recruiting students this time, but this school exam, it's not easy for them to get into the special class." Grades are one aspect, and money is another aspect. There are only two quota.

"Ada will be in the literature class, please take care of Mo Xu." Gibran sighed softly.

"He will enter class 2, I can't take care of him."

Gibran also had no choice. He knew that the children of the Mo family were quite indifferent to the outside world, so he treated the family well.

"I'm so hungry, and I don't know what the taste of S-rank beast meat is like." Mo Lin, who was already hungry, rubbed his belly, looked at the blue sea outside the window, and thought that there should be half an hour before he could eat it. arrive.

"Well, it must be delicious if my brother cooks it." Mo Wen felt a little hungry after thinking about it.

On the other hand, as soon as Mo Xiaoyu arrived at Qiu Xiao's house in District B, he soaked glutinous rice first, and then asked the smart housekeeper to help him steam it.

I ground soy milk again and ordered bean curd.

"This? Tofu? Why do you suddenly want tofu?" There is tofu in the history of the orcs, but they prefer to eat old tofu, and there are not many kinds of soy products, and the patterns of eating are not great. People don't like beany smell.

The promotion area is not large, and when food is in short supply, this thing is not durable, it is not as convenient and convenient as cooking soybeans, and you are hungry.

Nowadays, you can also buy it in supermarkets or vegetable markets, but it is not a mainstream common dish.

Mo Xiaoyu ordered the tofu flower, and it quickly congealed. The tofu flower should be soft, so there is no need to press it.

Use a thin spatula to scoop out slices, pour soy sauce and a little chili oil, and shrimp skin seaweed.

Put it in front of Qiu Xiao, "Try it?"

"You said this is tofu nao?" Shaking the bowl, Qiu Xiao didn't understand why it was called tofu nao?

After tasting it, the taste is a bit similar, but he still loves his "brain ji": "Don't try to fool me with this, the brain of the S-rank beast tonight is mine!"

Mo Xiaoyu...holding the spatula, he was about to move for a moment: "Marshal Bonier probably didn't send me the head of the beast during the first trial?" pot, "We don't have a pot, do we?"

It made sense after thinking about it seriously, Qiu Xiao was immediately disappointed, "Hey, let's make do with it tonight."

Mo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "I've wronged you." Last time, Mo Xiaoyu picked off the head of the fierce beast, and the method of ears with ears, the flesh of the face is alive, which is impossible for the fastidious Qiu Xiao. Accepted, but quite able to accept the mind of the beast.

His face was tightly covered by McGuinle. Marshal Bonier knew it, but he dismissed it. Naturally, he would not snatch this kind of head that looked cruel and unrefined. without hesitation.

After he really tasted it, Mo Xiaoyu felt that it would not be easy for McGuinr to decapitate the beast if he wanted to play again.

But as the head chef, he can help Qiu Xiao lose his mind~

I really can't figure it out, why does this little ferret like to eat brains so much?Could it be a staple in his recipes?Favorite food?

The glutinous rice on the other side had already been steamed, Mo Xiaoyu dragged out a jar from the kitchen cabinet, and put a sour pickle in it.

Wash and chop, put minced meat and stir-fry, put it on a plate after a while, spread out the slightly cooled glutinous rice, put salted egg yolk, and find the shortbread that was fried a few days ago. Okay, put a spoonful of sour pickles at the end and roll them into a ball.

"What is this?" Nuomi Qiu Xiao knew, it was a staple food.

However, orcs don't eat much, and Mo Xiaoyu doesn't know how to think of eating so much, and he can make unpopular ingredients especially delicious every time.

"Rice ball, try it? This is salty, and there are sweet ones, put some black sesame candy." Mo Xiaoyu also has this seasoning, but he remembers that Qiu Xiao likes to eat salty ones.

"Well, I still want to eat S-grade and A-grade meat for dinner..." Such a big one is going to be stretched again.

Although he said so, he took the rice ball honestly and stuffed it into his mouth honestly.

The soft and glutinous glutinous rice is served with crispy shortbread inside and a little pickle, which is especially suitable for rice.

"You eat half of it, and leave the half to me." Mo Xiaoyu secretly rolled his eyes, and asked the robot butler to do the same, and then cut it in half. When the four children came back, they would feed their hunger first.

While talking, Gibran and the others came in with Marshal Bonier, and Qiu Xiao knew it by looking at the time.

Obviously you can ask your hands to deliver the goods, why do you do it yourself?Isn't it just for food? !

The little ferret holding the rice ball snorted softly, "shameless."

Marshal Bonier hummed calmly, "I'm here to supervise the work."

"Sounds good." Qiu Xiao bit the rice ball one bite at a time, "Where's the brain of the beast? Why didn't it come together? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to use the head of the beast for experiments? It's all waste anyway."

Even though he asked this question, he looked at him eagerly. Marshal Bonier was angry and funny. The old guy McGuinle found a really interesting wife. Just now, he thought he was shameless and always came here for food, so he turned around and asked him. Want the head of the beast.

If it weren't for Marshal Bonier knowing about this Yafe, he would have been fooled.

The ferocious beast meat that was delivered had already been processed, cut up, washed, and the pieces were the right size. Mo Xiaoyu was particularly satisfied and went through the water first.

"Shall I ask the smart butler to pack one for you?" Mo Xiaoyu said while busy picking out the lo mei.

"Okay." Saying that, he held Tuan Tuan in his arms, "Tuantuan wants to be sweet."

"Housekeeper No. 2, go to the food bank and serve the taro ball milk tea I made earlier to some children." After finishing speaking, he drove them all out.

Even if the kitchen is quite big, can one or two stay here to supervise the work?Get in the way.

Marshal Bonier took two rice balls for himself and Tuantuan, and then told Smart Butler No. 2: "I want one too."

"That's for children." The little ferret stuffed the last bite of rice ball into its mouth, puffing its cheeks and said disdainfully.

"Heh, don't think I don't know, you've been tired of it for a long time." It was only then that I could say something unconscionable.

The righteous little ferret puffed up his chest, "Hmph, do you have evidence?"

"The heads of S-level and A-level beasts..." Did he not want it anymore?Bonier pushed aside the plastic paper on the outside of the rice ball, took a bite, and it was soft and soft. The sour and salty dish inside was unexpectedly palatable.

Qiu Xiao was suddenly caught by the throat of fate, angry but obediently not looking for trouble, he decided to wait for the others to leave and report to Mo Xiaoyu.

Tuantuan blinked his big eyes, looking at the fleshy, but hairless cat, Mao Mao stretched out his little paw, touched it, and it was so smooth and comfortable.

He took a few bites of the rice balls, which were delicious but full, and just about to feed the leftover rice balls to the naked and hairless little tiger when he was robbed by his uncle halfway.

Marshal Bonier glanced at the little fat man disdainfully, hum, Mo Xiaohu is not qualified to eat his little nephew's leftovers.

Thinking about it, he stuffed the sweet rice ball into his mouth and ate it.

This made Mo Lin, who had just hesitated to take over the rice ball, secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he...was a bit overwhelmed.

Mo Xiaoyu has been busy in the kitchen for a long time. This meat is indeed more difficult to cook than the previous D-grade meat. The main reason is that it is old and woody. It takes a lot of work to cook it to taste better.

But the taste, as long as there are a lot of spices, there is nothing that cannot be removed.

It's just too old, stir-fried and grilled, it seems that it is not good.

Mo Xiaoyu marinated some spicy and oily ingredients.

After more than an hour, I came out of the kitchen, dried my hands, and saw that several young ones had finished their liberal arts homework and went to training. Marshal Bonier was not there, and there was only one little ferret lying on the sofa playing games.

"It's ready, let's try it?" Mo Xiaoyu found that this meat was a bit special, he didn't feel D-grade meat before.

But for this piece of S-rank beast meat, he could feel a clear energy mass, a bit like... mental power?No, it's not, it's power, and Mo Xiaoyu knows it's energy, energy that can be used by him.

It's not clean enough, it's just a rough piece of lotus flower with dirty taro mud on its surface, struggling in the mud.

Now Mo Xiaoyu can only follow the taste, so that it will not be too fishy to eat, and it can be swallowed, but it is difficult to swallow more.

The little ferret immediately threw away the micro brain, nimbly climbed onto the sofa, grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into its mouth.

"As expected of S-grade meat, the energy is so powerful." While chewing, the little ferret's eyes widened. "I can only eat this piece. It's about the same size as when you gave it to the children."

Mo Xiaoyu put down the dinner plate and went to the little ferret, "You can feel this force, is it after you eat it, or when you hold it?"

Qiu Xiao looked at Mo Xiaoyu like a fool, "How can I know that he is full of energy if I haven't eaten?"

That's right, Mo Xiaoyu nodded in understanding.There was a thump in my heart, which was exciting.

He felt the difference in the meat when he held it in his hand. There was also grade A meat, but the energy was obviously lower than that of S grade.

Mo Xiaoyu leaned on the sofa and couldn't figure it out. Could it be some kind of bug?

Or was that his... special skill?Special skills after coming to this world?Evolve the meat of fierce beasts to make the meat more delicious?

What bullshit, Mo Xiaoyu thinks it's nonsense, and this skill can't be regarded as a good thing.

If he wants to make some achievements in other things in the future, he must conceal this characteristic, otherwise if the people above know about it, he may not have to make any plans for his future.

"I'll find a way to save some for you." Mo Xiaoyu doesn't have much to keep. After all, it's an experimental product. Marshal Bonier will take it away later. It's considered polite to keep some. And grade A meat, it doesn't make much sense for a few children in the family to eat it. It's enough to taste it, and you can save some for Ludwig. "I don't know how the little wolf cub is doing now."

"You can ask Marshal Bonier, anyway, it's not a military event, it's just a competition between the First Military Academy and the other two schools, there is no need to keep it secret." Qiu Xiao decided to save some meat and give it to McGuinle. have eaten.

On the other side, Ludwig, who was cared by Mo Xiaoyu at this moment, led several military students of the First Military Academy with his powerful combat ability and organizational ability, and temporarily gained an advantage.

But it is also temporary, because Ludwig and the others are latecomers. He did not start to organize manpower and teamwork until the second week of the rally.

At that time, the scores of the First Military Academy and the number of disqualified people were the lowest among the three military academies, and the number of disqualifications was the largest. This gap was unacceptable to the proud young people who had just entered the First Military Academy.

Ludwig waited for this reluctance to be suppressed to a certain critical point before he started to meet a few students with strong abilities, good conduct, and teamwork. Everyone worked together with all their strength.

Among them were his roommates Jonah and Fellock, and the others thought they would be a hindrance, so they gave up following this team and chose to form a team with people with similar abilities to continue participating in the competition.

"There are still six days..." They are already very close to the goal, and they may only need to go all out for half a day to reach the goal.

"It can't be that simple." Yes, it can't be.

"The last few days are the real Shura field." Fellock leaned on the stone wall, pointing.

"Do you know what's next?" someone in the team asked.

"After today, we may enter a snatching battle." It was Ludwig who answered.

"You know that too?" Jonah was surprised.

"Can you guess it? The snatching battle is nothing new, let alone don't you think the current task is too simple?"

"I don't think..."

"It's already killing me."

"That's because we started the team mode too late, but the other two schools entered the team mode from the very beginning, and it was easy to kill retail investors like us in the first military school."

Yes, Ludwig recalls the opening days of the rally with a hay in his mouth.

The other two military academies completely eradicated the No. [-] Military Academy. It was natural for them to work as a team against the students of the No. [-] Military Academy who acted alone.

Even if one-on-one can't beat the people of the first military academy, what about two-on-one, three-on-one, or even four-on-one?

What's more, the two military academies seemed to have a tacit understanding that they ignored each other before entering the second stage, but jointly targeted the first military academy.

This really suppressed them enough, but in just three days, more than 30.00% of the first military academy students were excluded by the two colleges and universities.

In addition, Ludwig feels that the team model of one of the military schools is no longer a small team model, but a school team model.

Those who are weak in strength are responsible for cleaning, those with sufficient strength are responsible for rushing, and those who have not eliminated the strong first military academy students due to lack of strength will be mainly eliminated.

Ludwig has been targeted in this way. If he hadn't been strong in the field, has high mental strength, and good stamina, he might really fall into the hands of this group of people.

He was the one who picked up Feilock by chance, and the two together saved some students who were paid for by key points. Sure enough, the strength of these key points was cleared.

Maybe just after escaping the first wave, they will be targeted by the second wave.

In their team, there is a person with strong information technology who has cracked the other party's information terminal, can read the messages they send and receive, and thus obtained the information of other teammates.

"Since I was young, I have never lost." The unruly Bakar in the team looked gloomy, "We must not let them go this time!"

Fellock glanced at the man, Bakar is also a special recruit, and his whole body is strong, but his animal nature is too strong to be tamed, and he likes hard steel.

He despises this kind of person the most, but now he has to admit that in terms of teamwork, he needs to charge forward like this.

When he was rescued by Ludwig before, this idiot planned to compete with more than 50 other military academies by himself, and the injuries he suffered almost forced him to retire.

In the end, I was relieved by the beast meat brought by Ludwig, but the beast meat brought by Ludwig tasted really good... He said it was made by his partner, and the little Asian female seemed He really has a bit of that ability.

"As long as the scramble is started, how about we target Malaka School first?" Ludwig will not disappoint.

Malaka's team mode seems to have already been trained. Although it is rough, it is enough for the First Military Academy, which is like a mess.

"it is good!"

"It's time to let it out!"

On the distant main star, eating the meat of an S-level beast, Marshal Bonier let out a sigh of relief, "Your craftsmanship is really good." The mellow energy has not been weakened in the slightest, and the taste is also very good," the military department said How about you buy the recipe? The price is definitely right."

"It's okay to talk about cooperation, but don't do a one-shot deal." Mo Xiaoyu asked him to take the meat away, "I kept ten catties as the labor fee this time, and you can also take B- and C-level beast meat away if you have time." Bring it here for me to try, I am curious about the difference between different grades of beast meat."

"Okay, let someone deliver the things tomorrow." How could Bonier refuse?He can't wait.

Mo Xiaoyu brewed tea, this lo mei is the most convenient to make, and the taste is also the best.

However, this S-grade and A-grade meat is a bit full, Mo Xiaoyu prepared some other side dishes, and poured some rice wine for Marshal Bonier: "Try it, I made it myself."

Marshal Bonier was a little amused, this little Asian girl's craftsmanship is really amazing, and it's really varied.

Tuan Tuan was eating salted tofu curds. I don't know why Xiao Tuan Zi, who obviously loves sweet food, likes salty bean curds instead of sweet ones.

"How is Ludwig and the others on Ladosa?" It's been more than a week since they were separated, and it stands to reason that the rally is coming to an end.

"For the time being, they are ranked first. When the competition began, the team led by Ludwig suddenly broke out and ranked first with an overwhelming advantage. The distance between them and the second is getting bigger and bigger. Big." Marshal Bonier didn't care at first, but this year it was because of Mo Xiaoyu.

Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed, how can you be ashamed to say nothing?What about empty-handed every time?

"That's good." Mo Xiaoyu felt relieved when he heard that Ludwig was doing well.

"You think he will win like this?" Bonier raised his eyebrows, "That would be a big mistake."

Mo Xiaoyu was puzzled, "What's the mystery?"

"The teamwork of the other two schools is much higher than that of the First Military Academy, especially this year's Marlaka Academy." It is self-evident.

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then gasped, "Victory is close at hand, but it was suddenly shattered by the word "unity". ah."

Bonier likes smart people, or everyone likes smart people.

If you say, you just regard Mo Xiaoyu as a good craftsman who dedicates everything to her younger brother.That's so boring, this little guy is so smart.

"Heh, every multi-school team competition can make the students of the First Military Academy clear their minds." Bonier took a sip of the sweet rice wine, watching his little group eating seaweed all over his face, not Disgusted, took out a tissue and wiped his little face.

"Indeed, it's quite interesting." Mo Xiaoyu didn't deny it, but found it interesting.

Bonier, who was wiping his face, paused, and looked at the restless little sub-female, "Your fiancé will lose."

"It doesn't count, my relationship with him doesn't count, forget it, he should go to jail." Mo Xiaoyu vetoed generously, "It's a pity that there is no prize for No.1." That's a mecha .

Bonier put down the tissue, "It's not illegal to be engaged..." To sleep with you, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe...

But with the courage of that kid Ludwig, he can be happy for several months now if he can hold the paw of a little sub-female, just look at the dog's virtue of that stupid dog, obviously he didn't even touch his paw.

This is so pitiful~

The Wannian single dog laughed at a little single dog, and the proud Marshal Bonier ate another meal.

After nine o'clock, he held the yawning Tuantuan in one hand, and carried the packed snacks in the other. The beast meat had already been loaded into the car.

Before leaving, I thought about it, and then turned around and said something to Mo Xiaoyu: "In fact, there are fierce beasts on many planets. Some advanced civilizations whose combat power cannot destroy the powerful beasts will pay us to destroy the fierce beasts." In the past, the meat was pulled back to make nutrients, and the energy loss was about 40.00%.

Now, maybe he can send it to the laboratory first to see the situation, and then make a report to the superior.

"It's a good deal." Mo Xiaoyu immediately understood, "We can cooperate, but we have to wait."

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu agreed, Bonier walked out slowly with his arms around Xiaotuanzi whose tail had fallen off.

Xiao Tuantuan hugged Marshal Bonier's neck, yawning profusely.While waving his hands, "Brother Xiaoyu, goodbye."

"Tomorrow I'll make something delicious for you." Although Mo Xiaoyu felt that Tuantuan, the little hair-sucking monster, was quite cruel, but one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, so, then... a good match.

What's more, this little Tuantuan is really kind to his cub. Fat Cheng doesn't dislike him like this, and he likes it very much. What is it if it's not true love?

Mo Xiaoyu's stall was set up.

No matter how reluctant Qiu Xiao was, he put it up.

It is really convenient to have two household smart butlers at home. Mo Xiaoyu also agreed with Qiu Xiao that if the business is good and there are not enough, he will ask his family to borrow some more.

How could Qiu Xiao disagree?He wished he could go over to help, but he was afraid that he would make trouble for Mo Xiaoyu by rushing around.

However, Mo Xiaoyu's early preparations were all helped by Qiu Xiao. The Qiu family is considered a famous family in the main star. Qiu Xiao married well, but he is too low-key on weekdays, doesn't like to go out, and is a bit home.

But if you really want to deal with Mo Xiaoyu, isn't it easy?

What business license, stall permit, and Mo Xiaoyu's health certificate, etc., as well as the trolleys and benches used for stalls, and even the color of the carts and benches, the style and color of the packing box, etc. wait.

Qiu Xiao was very careful in doing it, but Mo Xiaoyu, the master, didn't pay too much attention, as long as it was clean and cheap.

But Qiu Xiao was so angry that he didn't care much about Mo Xiaoyu, so he chose for him.

On the first day, Mo Xiaoyu's stall was placed on the food street not far from a college in District C and not far from Double Star College.

Many college students like to go there for a stroll after class. There are many small vendors who will display things for sale, and there are also many kinds of snacks.

Qiu Xiao found a prime location for Mo Xiaoyu, which covers a rather large area. Apart from his small cart, there are also a few tables and chairs, and there are not many bells and whistles.

But there is a half-person-high box behind it, which contains raw materials.

The smart housekeeper will help to clean up the dining table, collect money, pack, wash pots and so on.

Mo Xiaoyu brought the two of them with him first, and a big box full of marinated meat.

At eleven o'clock, the stalls are slowly set up. At this point, there are not many people who come out to set up stalls. They usually pick four or five o'clock. The school not far away is out of school.

You can sell a wave of college students. Wait a minute. When it’s time to get off work, you can continue to sell a wave. The business may be a little bit worse at □□, but there will be a wave of night snacks that can be sold after 09:30.

Therefore, there are not many people buying food at [-]:[-] noon, but it is not impossible, because some people are more diligent.

Secondly, smart people will rent a stall and sublet it to others during the day when they don’t use it. Even if they don’t get much money, it’s still nothing. .

After tidying everything up, Mo Xiaoyu cooked a pot skillfully.

Qiu Xiao secretly hid in the corner and peeped, anxious and worried, afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would be in a hurry and make a mistake on the first day.

But he was also afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would be uncomfortable if he came forward, and would feel that he, an adult, was meddling in his own business, so he could only bear with it.

There are a lot of things to prepare for setting up the stall on the first day. Starting tomorrow, these tables, chairs and benches can be put away, and there is no need to bring them back.

It was not packed until 11:30, which is when the university over there finished school.

There were also customers walking up and down the road thinking about what to have for lunch. Mo Xiaoyu cooked a pot, and the aroma burst out immediately. He skillfully poured down a slice of mutton and yelled: "Today is the first day of opening a stall, buy four Give one away."

Not far away, the proprietress who also sells delicious food is sitting on a chair frying omelets, thinking disdainfully, buy four get one free?Who would buy four servings? It's such a large quantity, and it's a new stall. No one has ever tasted it.

Looking young, the tone is not young.

"Hey, how old are you, kid, and you came out to set up a stall?" The one who just passed by, smelled the aroma and retreated, staring at the pot of fried pork slices. It seems to be delicious?

"It doesn't matter how old you are, bro, I'll just ask you if it smells good?" Mo Xiaoyu sprinkled a handful of cumin as he spoke.

As soon as the fire is fired, the fragrance hits the face instantly.

The man squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, "Sweet!" He swallowed, "How much is it?"

"Three days before the opening, 45, still buy four and get one free." The prices in District C are high, and it is close to District F, which is lower than the city center. The stall fees in the food street are higher. After calculating the cost, Mo Xiaoyu has to admit At the very least, he has to settle for this number.

The man seemed to have just been at work not long ago, and he came out for a stroll during his lunch break, and now secretly swallowed, "Not bad, it's quite expensive."

"Brother, look, this pot is full of meat." But it's all mutton, and mutton is cheaper, a little cheaper than pork.

It's because mutton has a taste that most people don't like, but Mo Xiaoyu is capable, relying on his own skills, he just starts with mutton.

Originally, Qiu Xiao didn't eat mutton, but now he ate stir-fried mutton for several days, his mouth got angry, and he even hummed that he could still eat it.

The young people couldn't bear the smell, "Then let me have a taste." It can be regarded as supporting young people to start their own businesses.

"Rice costs one yuan a bowl, add a serving of noodles or rice noodles, and stir-fry rice noodles for ten yuan." Mo Xiaoyu sprinkled sesame seeds neatly, knowing that this person would not spend another ten yuan adding a serving of noodles .

"No, just give me a portion of rice." As he spoke, he sat on the chair next to him and waited eagerly.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly loaded the plate, and the smart butler brought it to him with a serving of rice.

The young man couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The taste immediately made his eyes widen, with a look of disbelief.

"What's wrong? Stuck?"

Mo Xiaoyu's cooking is too delicious, and the food street has a lot of traffic, it's absolutely right