I open a restaurant in Xiujie

No, yes, limit, quantity.

The four big characters, like rumbling thunder, crackled and crackled, making Bai Junda dizzy.

Fatty Bai suddenly raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"It's more real than real gold," Yu Xiaotan held up a finger, "He also said that he has seen ancient records, calling a genius like you a one-stroke stream, which means that defeating the enemy always requires only one move. A typical example is the previous His punch is super...cough cough, it’s just that it’s very powerful anyway.”

Bai Junda was fooled by him for a moment: "Then...that move, what should I do if it fails?"

Yu Xiaotan has a deep meaning: "There is no failure, only success."

After a pause, he said again: "Because there is no way out, so you have to hold on to the courage and ruthlessness of breaking the boat, and integrate all your spiritual power and Dao principles into this pose. With one move, the world will be overturned, the sun and the moon will be turned upside down--the world Invincible."

These words made Bai Junda's blood boil.

Fatty Bai rubbed his chin, as if he saw dark enemies coming from all directions, and he stood on the top of the peak and swung out the wind blade. With just one wind blade, he swept across the wilderness like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and wiped out all the enemies. cut down...

Seeing that his state had improved, Yu Xiaotan hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and handed him a maple fruit.

"Come on, squeeze the juice hard," the young man said with a smile on his face, "Where there is a will, there is a way. I am optimistic about you."

……

Bai Junda regained his fighting spirit, and went to squeeze the juice with arrogance.

Watching him go forward indomitably and look like he was being fooled and limped, Yu Xiaotan let out a long breath, suddenly feeling that starting a business is not easy these days.

He must be good at layout and planning, as well as blueprints and incentives. Fortunately, the pie he drew for Fatty Bai is not a complete fantasy. Absolutely will not let down Fatty Bai's contribution.

After solving the problem of juicing, Yu Xiaotan focused on the three glasses of juice in front of him.

The first cup is of maple fruit, like orange juice.When Yu Xiaotan's hand touched the wall of the cup, the system issued a prompt sound:

【Ingredient Fengling Juice is detected, after drinking it can increase wealth. 】

Yu Xiaotan was taken aback for a moment, there is another branch of luck?

He is busy looking at the next glass.

The next cup is Maple Mysterious Fruit, like grapefruit, and the squeezed juice is thicker, with a slightly astringent sour and bitter taste... When this product is launched, it should be mixed with more rock sugar water, and then served with other things.

[Ingredients detected, Fengxuan juice, can increase martial arts after drinking. 】

"Wu luck?"

The system gave Yu Xiaotan an explanation.

Yu Xiaotan realized that this is the luck of cultivation that is often seen in fantasy novels. When he went out and bumped into the ruins of the Shenfu, he fell off the cliff and picked up the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Grass, and he could easily find the Golden Immortal Kung Fu at the stall.

Once launched, it should become one of the most popular.

No, not right, Yu Xiaotan looked thoughtfully at the third porcelain cup.The third cup is Fengyouguo, which is orange juice. According to the situation of the first two kinds of fruits, Yu Xiaotan had a guess in his heart this time. He touched the cup wall carefully, and saw the ripples in the cup, and the shimmer flickering——

[Ingredients detected, Fengyou juice, after drinking, it can increase luck. 】

as predicted!

Looking happily at the three glasses of juice in front of him, Yu Xiaotan took out a handful of colorful pearl fruit.

He came to the kitchen, put the bought milk, tea leaves and sugar into the pot, boiled it for a few minutes, took out the tea leaves, put down the colorful pearl fruit, scooped out a spoonful of maple spirit juice, and poured it into it.

The Fengling juice quickly melted into the milk and disappeared without a trace, but the colorful pearl fruit undulated on the tumbling water surface, blooming colorful light, and dyed the whole pot of milk tea into a rainbow-like color.

Yu Xiaotan carefully controlled the amount of sugar until the tea, milk and sweetness in the pot reached a stable balance. He poured out a small bowl, took a sip, and was immediately intoxicated by the sweet smell that filled his mouth.

The fresh milk is mellow at the entrance, and the fruit juice adds a little fruity aroma to the milk tea, passing over the tip of the tongue and overflowing the throat, the sweet taste directly hits the softest part of the heart.

This is the final product he uses to hit sales.

It is said that eating some sweets when you are in a bad mood will immediately change your mentality, Yu Xiaotan deeply agrees.

In his previous life, Yu Xiaotan used to work until late at night in the middle of winter. When the sky was snowing, there was no one on the street. No one was waiting for him in the cramped room he rented. They all ran away, and when he opened the door, the cold wind made his hands and feet numb.

When he was about to leave work, the store manager handed him a cup of milk tea.

The store manager said this at the time: "The takeaway was delivered too late. I'm losing weight recently and I can't drink it. You can take it home."

——If you’re losing weight, you won’t order milk tea takeaway late at night.

Yu Xiaotan was thoughtful, and immediately understood that this cup of milk tea was actually ordered for him by the store manager.

A cup of ordinary milk tea has become the warmest existence in winter, accompanying him to resist the wind and snow all the way, warming his stomach and melting his heart.

So Yu Xiaotan has always been very grateful to this world. Although the last world did not give him parents, he never let him feel disappointed. Including when he changed his part-time job, the restaurant owners and chefs often packed some dishes for him. He took it back and said it was left over by the guests, but Yu Xiaotan knew that those were specially cooked for him by the chefs using extra ingredients.

Because the guests will only leave cold rice.

And the food in his hand was always warm to the right level.

Caressing the steaming teacup in his hand, Yu Xiaotan's brows were slightly raised, the warmth in his hand took him through time and space, as if he had returned to the warm winter.

——I hope the milk tea he makes can also warm more and more people in this world.

……

In recent days, people in Luo Town have come and gone.

A large group of monks gathered from all directions. For the people of Luo Town, these immortal masters had rarely seen each other for several years, but now they are stationed and wandering in groups in the town.

Che Yunwen, that is, the coachman who once acted with the master of the Bai family, when he walked out of the Bai mansion, the sun was scorching outside the door, and it was already noon.

He rejected the invitation of the master of the Bai family to host a banquet, just because he had wasted too much time in the Bai mansion. The head fairy of the sect sent a message saying that everyone had gathered at the gate of the Qinghong secret realm, and if Che Yunwen didn't come, they He was about to leave him behind and explore inside first.

Looking at the scorching sun, Che Yunwen's complexion turned slightly pale, and he let out a long sigh.

Just now, taking advantage of the opportunity of going down the mountain to explore the secret realm, he came to the White Mansion again to try to relieve the blood cocoon for Mrs. Bai. It was gone, and the huge blood cocoon in the White Mansion was not damaged at all. Instead, the blood on the surface surged and trembled.

It seems that all means have become its nourishment.

Che Yunwen didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Helplessly and ashamed, he said goodbye to the master of the Bai family, walked out of the mansion worriedly, and rushed all the way to Qinghong Mountain.The miscellaneous shops on the side of the road flew by like running water, and the young man couldn't help thinking, if he was not a foundation, but a golden core, or even a nascent soul, wouldn't he be able to help his benefactor more?

It's a pity that with my own aptitude, I really can't stand shoulder to shoulder with those top talents.

Che Yunwen knew it in his own mind.Although in the eyes of the master of the Bai family, he is a monk who has stepped into the fairy gate and is a god-like existence in the hearts of mortals, but in the Yushui gate, there are more than a thousand ordinary disciples like Che Yunwen.

"Milk tea milk tea, freshly baked colorful pearl milk tea!"

Amidst a series of chaotic sounds, a particularly loud cry of selling came to Che Yunwen's ears.

The voice is somewhat familiar.

Che Yunwen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, isn't this the voice of the young master of the Bai family?

The young master of the Bai family who was falsely kicked out of the house by the master of the Bai family and huddled in a small restaurant as a porter!

He looked in the direction of the shout, and sure enough, he saw the round figure.

Although there is a fox mask on his face... But this figure is really fresh in people's memory.Che Yunwen raised his forehead, thinking that in this hectic time, you should not come out to make trouble, Young Master Bai. Nowadays, there are so many people in Qinghong Mountain, if you really want to provoke some powerful people, you may not be able to protect yourself even if you want to. keep it!

He took a deep breath and pushed away the crowd.

In an open space at the foot of the mountain, Bai Junda and Yu Xiaotan wore masks and pushed a homemade cart full of milk tea.

Seeing Che Yunwen walking straight towards the two of them, the two looked at each other with excitement.

Che Yunwen stopped in front of the trolley, with complicated eyes: "Bai... how do you sell this thing, I will..."

Yu Xiaotan immediately said: "One piece of spirit stone and one cup."

Cha Yunwen: "..."

He choked on the "I've got it all" that he hadn't said yet, his blood was surging, and only one sentence echoed repeatedly in his mind: Why don't you grab his grandma's?

Fortunately, there was no need for Che Yunwen to speak, someone beside him spoke out for him.

It was a peddler who sold omnivores, and he cast a disdainful sideways glance: "Just you crap, and you sell a piece of spirit stone, do you really think that the elders are fools and don't understand the price of things under the mountain?"

"Immortal elder, don't pay attention to them, look at my cake, it's big and round, it only needs one tael of silver..."

A tael of silver and a piece of cooking cake... The corners of Che Yunwen's eyes twitched slightly.

This is not much better than the side.

"You can't say that," Yu Xiaotan interrupted, "Our milk tea is made from the best spiritual plants, and it has magical effects after quoting."

He pushed the three porcelain cups forward, lifted the lids, and smiled slightly at Che Yunwen: "Brother monk, these are the three new products of our "Good Luck" series of milk tea, namely "Fortune Come", "Wu Yunlai" Come", "Peach luck comes", now we are offering a discount on new products, try the first cup before you buy it, you don't need to charge if it doesn't taste good, brother, let's have a try?"

The author has something to say:

Drinking milk tea in winter is really enjoyable, the only problem is getting fat orz I haven’t drank milk tea for several months in order to lose weight QAQ