The speed at which Beiyou made the buns at the back was much faster than that of a machine specialized in making buns. It didn't take long for Beiyou to finish the large bowl of stuffing. He didn't even know how many buns he had made. Anyway, he made a lot of time.

Create a space decoration to decorate.

After finishing the work, I didn't rush to steam the buns. Beiyou rubbed some seeds of the resuscitated snowflakes, added some seasonings, mixed them into pickles, and went to make porridge.

No precious ingredients were used, it was just the common rice on the beach. After all, it was just plain white porridge.

Other than that there is only one carrot, one meter high.

This is an ingredient called stomach-warming carrot. It is an ingredient that Beiyou bought in the Country of Healing. It is not very common, but it is very effective for people with a bad appetite.

Rice and chopped carrots were put into the pot, and finally a lot of water was added. Beiyou lit the fire and went to wait. It was still early, so there was no rush.

He rested his head on his arms and squinted for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Beiyou felt that his body was a little damp, but it was normal. If he was resting next to the big pot, the steam would be no different from a sauna if it was in a sealed environment.

After raising the temperature to dry the clothes on his body, Beiyou stirred the rice and carrots in the large pot. He checked the time and went to steam the buns. Although he wanted to wait until the door opened soon, he still wanted to steam the buns.

The quantity must be relatively small, and he didn't want to stare at the endless steamed buns.

As a pot of steamed buns came out of the pot, the steam in the room suddenly became richer, and it was filled with the fragrance of the steamed buns. I just don't know if I was provoked by the smell of the steamed buns and couldn't help it. The porridge in the pot was so...

It also exudes a sweet smell. The light carrot flavor now has a hint of burnt aroma due to the long cooking time, just like the smell of roasted sweet potatoes that contain sugar.

Suddenly the two scents began to take up space in the house, and they came and went like this. Eventually, the two scents were no longer satisfied with this small space, and drifted out through the gaps in the doors and windows.

But before they drifted very far, they felt a suction force coming from them. Even if the fragrance escaped this suction force, it would be sucked away by other suction forces in the next second.

The source of this suction is the people who have queued up here early. For them, eating is the most important thing.

"It smells so good. Just by smelling it, I can tell how delicious the food is."

"Yeah, I really don't know what breakfast is made, but I think the ingredients used must be very high-end."

"Ah? High-end ingredients? I hope the price isn't too expensive. I don't have much money."

"Ahem, young man, is this a question of money? This is obviously a question of whether you can sort it out."

As he said this, several people looked at the already long queue, and they didn't have much hope in their hearts. There were just too many people.

Beiyou didn't know about this situation. After all, his knowledge and experience were not so wasted, but he already had a bad feeling in his heart. He was going to take a look at it after Baozi took care of it.

After the Wuguo buns came out, Beiyou looked at the hundreds of buns and estimated that they should be able to last for a while. After all, it was still dark and it was still so early, so there shouldn't be too many people coming.

Shaking his neck and twisting his waist, Beiyou was ready to open the store. He opened it in advance and the diners came one after another, so it was not troublesome at all.

However, Beiyou had a good idea. When there was just a gap when he opened the door, he saw those people outside. He closed the door at that time. Fortunately, he didn't open it very wide, so no one would notice.

Arrive.

But now is not the time to worry about this. He really didn't expect so many people to come. The food he prepared will definitely not be enough, unless one person is limited to two buns.

"Huh? Purchase limit? Yes, purchase limit!" Beiyou said to himself. He thought of setting a purchase limit. His buns are big buns. It will definitely be enough for two ordinary people to eat with some others, so that others can also

Eaten just right.

I did it as soon as I thought of it. I found a wooden board and wrote the conditions on it with a "shuashuashua" sound. Then I put two pots of steamed buns on it before opening the door.

The moment he opened the door, although Beiyou was mentally prepared, he still felt a little guilty when being stared at by his colleagues.

"Ahem!" After coughing twice, Beiyou placed the wooden sign in a prominent position, and then said in a calm tone: "It's open for business."

With one sentence, the long queue suddenly came to life, and every member of the group began to move in unison. Of course, it would be even more shocking if the messy sounds were removed.

"I was scared to death. When I saw Boss Bei holding that wooden sign just now, I thought he was going to ask for leave again."

"Huh~ I thought so too, it's not a bad thing."

"Hahaha, why do you feel like Boss Bei is a habitual offender when you say this?"

"There's nothing wrong with describing it this way. Look at other chefs who are very busy opening their restaurants every day, but we, Boss Bei, have so little time to open our restaurants."

"Don't be so happy now. There was news on the wooden sign earlier. Boss Bei said that he didn't expect so many people, so each person is limited to buying two. If the people behind you don't buy it, don't blame him."

"Depend on!"

"sun!"

"..."

"Brother, please take a look and see if there are any others here?"

"How do I know? I don't know how much Boss Bei has done."

…

Beiyou didn't know about the quarrel that followed. What he knew was that he wanted to strangle yesterday's self to make him so thirsty. Just buying a limited amount for breakfast might not be enough. He had to continue for lunch and dinner.

He felt that he might want to run away tomorrow.

However, no matter how complicated the mood is, Beiyou still has to smile on his face now. After all, you can't do business with a bad face, right?

"Sir, do you need porridge for your vegetarian buns?"

“Can porridge be replaced with steamed buns?”

"..."

Beiyou no longer wanted to answer this question. At this moment, there were more than three or five people asking this question. He explained at first that he was tired now, so he just refused to say anything. He really

It means enough is enough.

Baozi Beiyou was preparing pot after pot, but the porridge was decreasing rapidly. Just when he was thinking about whether to cook another pot, he found that the mixed pickles were already empty.

"Taiyang, that's a little pickle. I deliberately added more salt, but I didn't expect it to be the first one to disappear. Do these guests have such strong tastes now?" Beiyou thought to himself.

But then he left, there was no need to mix it again, and something so salty was barely there in the blink of an eye. He was afraid that these diners would go bankrupt just by eating salt, so he just sold steamed buns.
Chapter completed!