Run a Bakery In Another World

Originally wanted to punish Oser without saying a word, he ran to take the risk, but now he found that Oser was already in a state of being punished. Without Qian's pulling, he followed her doglegally, and said, "Go home. Try it for me, try it for me? Huh? Okay?"

Sheila deliberately raised her small chin and ignored him, Oser said with a rare excitement, "I can't see it! You idiot is so powerful! Okay, yes! I didn't waste my money to make magic tools. The owner of the shop will make a sieve for you. You must know that I originally saved money to buy the magic sword."

Said Sieve Sheila glanced at Oser, the other party did not deliberately take Joe in anticipation of her bread, but Sheila was a little embarrassed.

They quarreled before, but Oser still did his best to help her, which is...very gentle, ah! Gentle hammer, she must have had this weird idea just because she was kicked by a donkey in her head.

Seeing Sheila shaking her head vigorously, Oser said inexplicably, "Have lice in her hair?"

"You have lice all over!"

Of course, he lied to Oser to say that she had eaten all at home. As soon as she took Oser home, Cook happily took Oser to show off their finished product. The most important thing is to give it back!

She felt distressed for a while! These breads were still very hard to make. They were half eaten by the pig Oser at once. She couldn't understand why his stomach was filled with a large uncut toast and he could continue to load it down.

Hanni and Cook didn't know that Osser was taking risks. He said he would go to the next city to study business with his friends, and he was a little interested and wanted to walk around.

The rhetoric seemed to be ready to go out anytime in the future. Sheila suffocated as she watched Oser lie without blinking.

Sheila couldn't see any changes in Oser except for the band-aid on her face, but Cook said Oser was so thin that there was less meat on her face. Even Hanni nodded and said yes, so they almost put Akane on the hearty dinner. Pulling up vomiting, Cook drank some wine and happily talked to Oser about his store opening.

Sheila never felt that Oser liked to listen to these things, but when Cook told him, Oser actually listened very carefully, and could give some suitable opinions, such as how to set the price of bread.

Before Osser came to their house, the family of four of them was already very complete and lively, but then their house came to Osser, and Osser went out these days, and the house seemed to be empty. Habits are really scary things now. Pat's house finally became lively. It took a long time for this dinner. In the end, everyone yawned and went back to rest when they couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, Hanni had already cleaned things up, otherwise she would have to clean up a table of utensils.

Sheila wanted to sleep, she was too sleepy, but when she was lying in bed, she couldn't sleep anymore.

The night was dark, and Pat's house was already very quiet at this time. Sheila, who couldn’t sleep because of something in her heart, stood up. When she opened the quilt, a cold wind penetrated into the white nightdress she was wearing. Sheila took one of her thin gowns and put it on. He finished his shoes and walked lightly toward Oser's room.

Osser’s room was a bit far away from Sheila’s room. The two of them were one north and south. Sheila looked at the closed door and felt that she had some trouble running over to look for him now inexplicably.

She sighed, turned around and was still preparing to go back to sleep. If there is something to be said tomorrow, but tomorrow they will have to prepare a lot of bread, and they don't know if they are free.

"Click."

This was the sound of the door opening behind him. Osser opened the door and looked at Sheila, who was standing in front of the door and turned around in surprise, as if she hadn't been surprised by her arrival.

"I knew you would be tempted to ask, come in, come in." Orser finished speaking in a somewhat impatient tone, then turned and walked back to the chair in his room to sit down.

Sheila saw Osser’s room, which was similar in structure to his. After moving here for so long, the things in his room were only one-third of hers. Sheila’s room was hung with a lot of clothes, a large mirror and a closet. Se's room had nothing but the necessary furniture.

Sheila closed the door quietly when she walked in, for fear of awakening the two adults. After all, what she was about to ask was really inappropriate for them to know.

"Do you know what I want to ask?" Sheila walked to Oser, and she gently bit her lower lip with a serious expression on her face.

"I know." Osser replied casually. Since Sheila knew what he was doing, there was no point in hiding it. What's more, he always felt Sheila could understand.

Oser said in a heavy tone that is not suitable for his age, "You know, I can't live here comfortably without thinking about anything."

Oser's words let Sheila know that he really understood what she meant. Sheila felt a little uncomfortable, "It's a lie to talk about making money. You just want to take risks."

"No, I just want to make money, just to buy the magic sword." Osser did not hesitate to take Sheila's words, he paused, and continued, "But you can just become stronger while making money. This is really suitable. I am."

Speaking of this, the corners of Osser's mouth were slightly aroused. The light of the candlestick illuminates his side face orange-red, and his eyes are swaying flames. It is the raging warfare that Sheila can't understand at present, he said, "If you can come here and ask, I have already guessed my answer. I can't live such a comfortable life here all the time. You know, I still have work to do."

Sheila can guess what Oser said. She looked at the wound on Oser's face and was afraid to ask how many unhealed wounds he had. She lowered her head slightly and said, "So you will have to Go out often to take risks?"

Seeing Sheila's head down, Osser felt warm, but what she said was still annoying, "Are you afraid of me dying outside? Don't worry, you don’t have the oil bottle behind you. I don’t know how safe it is, it’s almost invincible!"

The little tears in Sheila's eyes were turned into anger by Oser's words, and said, "You are only holding back. I don't know how many times I saved you when I was in the forest!"

"Aha? Obviously, under your deterrence, I couldn't make the den of high-level beasts upright."

"Are you afraid to live in a dream? Just your little tricks. You don't die because of my good luck bread and hard work to bless you!"

"Huh? The blessings caused us to go to the forest to clean up the mess?"

"..." Sheila was speechless and was so angry that she turned around and went back to her room. "If you want to take an adventure, go for an adventure! If you don't do anything, you will die under the fangs of Warcraft. That's what you deserve!"

Now that he had received his answer, and it was so unexpected but it was extremely helpless, Sheila no longer wanted to continue talking with Oser, she saw his expression just now, and no matter how ignorant she knew she could not stop him. She can understand that Oser is different from her. She can be immersed in her peaceful life for a lifetime, but if Oser does not move forward, those who want him to die will laugh out loud.

But Sheila just hates herself, hating herself means that she can't even say the words to accompany him on the adventure. The cunning Orser had just sealed her words, she followed, and the ordinary monsters were okay, but the more powerful monsters were indeed a drag oil bottle!

This is really hateful!

"Hey."

Oser called Sheila who was about to go out, and the latter stopped and turned her head back to look at him slightly.

"Cough." Osser was pulled back by Qian and looked a little awkwardly looking in other directions. He scratched his neck embarrassingly and said, "I might need some enchanted bread to defend myself, bye, please..."

Sheila was stunned, and asked nervously, "What, when?"

Oser coughed slightly, "I have an appointment with Moll, and I will pick up the task in three days."

Three days? Sheila has only tried Lucky Bread, and other enchanted breads have not had time to try. But now in the new bread types she can make, all the previous recipes should be activated.

Sheila paused and looked at Oser who didn't know how to pose and trouble her, finally smiled in her eyes, and said, "Since you can make money, you have to spend money to buy it."

"..." Oser's expression froze and said angrily, "You still said we are friends!"

"Our friends also have to settle the accounts." Sheila deliberately stretched her voice, like a ruthless charterer. Seeing Oser's ugly expression with grinning teeth was really relaxing, "Don't worry, you can also pay on credit as a friend. "

After speaking, Sheila opened the door and quickly returned to her room.

Only this time, she finally felt happy. She can help, yes, it's great.

Sheila got up early the next morning, but she still couldn't keep up with Cook's early wake-up time.

With this oven, Cook can't wait to stay in the kitchen every day, and Sheila also has the conditions to study other kinds of bread. It is indeed a bit shabby to open a store with only one kind of bread. In addition, Sheila still wants to make enchanted bread, and needs new bread varieties.

Hearing Sheila’s pursuit, Cook, who originally only loved dry bread, is now full of motivation. He loved his dry bread before because he made this is the best, and now he can make other more delicious breads. , Cook feels that his soul has been sublimated.

Sheila thought of being lazy and suggested, "Or we can add some red bean filling to the bread, it should be delicious."

But Cook denied Sheila's words, "Putting stuffing on the inside is no different than pouring stuffing on the outside, and it will even cause a hollow state in the bread, which is not suitable for dinner."

Oh yes, currently Cook still treats bread as dinner, but Sheila has actually pursued it for delicious snacks.

Sheila, who has eaten bread dinners for so many years, can also understand what Cook said. The two slowly discussed and made a decision to improve all the types of bread currently on the market.

They first tried the most basic toast bread. All the bakeries on the market sell toast bread, but even if you buy these toasts and then slice them and bake them a little, even some wealthy people even coat them with cheese. And jam, still can't get rid of the problem of hard taste. Although it can be left for a week, it will become harder and harder. The final taste will be like chewing on a hard and dry rag.

To improve the current toast bread, we must first have selected wheat flour. Cook went to the grain store and bought four or five sacks. The two carefully sifted all the wheat flour into their prepared wooden barrels. , Orser did not know where the custom-made sieve could filter out all the dust in which the particles were larger than wheat flour. The wheat flour sifted once was obviously much whiter than the original color.

Sheila even saw terrible nematodes in what she sifted out, which reminded her of the bread she had eaten before, and her face was ugly for a long time. Seeing that Sheila was uncomfortable, Cook called Hanni to help and let her rest.

Sheila played with Little Gunter for a long time before the nausea slowly disappeared. After Cook and Hanni finished sifting the wheat flour, Sheila walked into the kitchen and started to improve her technique with Cook.

Butter and eggs are still very important. After the dough is fermented, it is put in a mold and then baked in the oven. Toast bread with butter and eggs does have a certain improvement in taste when sliced ​​and eaten, but after Sheila puts it for an hour, its taste will be significantly aging.

Although it is still better than the ones on the market, it is still not so good.

Two diligent bakers continued to make careful improvements in their techniques. Sheila made a lot of small notes, trying to make the bread softer from different angles.

When the toast bread with a layer of cheese is put in the mouth, it produces a smooth and soft taste. When the toast bread that has been left for three days can basically maintain its original taste, their bread is considered a real success.

Then it seems that the difficulty is low, but in fact the whole wheat bread is not that difficult, it maintains a white and lovely appearance, and is soft like cotton. The father and daughter finally developed four or five kinds of bread. Look at this bakery. The door can already be opened. Of course, they have already made the decision to sell only ordinary bread.

In fact, Sheila also communicated with Monica and reached an agreement.

Monica learned the lesson and felt that when Sheila was still young, it was better to hide her awkwardness, not to mention selling enchanted bread, especially good luck bread, you still need to pay attention to distinguishing character and purpose. In this regard, it is still quite difficult for Sheila at this time.

Sheila had gone through an accident before, and she didn't want to put the enchanted bread in front of people so quickly. She wanted to think about her enchantment, and then consider whether to sell the enchanted bread.

So they put down the enchanted bread temporarily, and used ordinary bread as the main product for sale. In other words, the ordinary bread they researched was enough to support the opening of a bakery, even worse.

"Sila, breakfast hasn't been prepared so early." Cook was a little surprised when she saw Sheila getting up early.

"Hehe." Sheila smiled and said again, "It's okay, Dad, will you give me the kitchen later?"

"Hahaha, my genius baker gets serious, I'm afraid that the whole continent will be afraid!" Cook saw Sheila getting serious, he was happier than anyone else, he said, "Don't worry, dad will go out after breakfast. Buy more eggs and butter. We use them too quickly. The kitchen will be yours by then."

"Good dad." Sheila also sat at the table listening, waiting for Cook to cook breakfast.

After breakfast, Cook also went out. She approached the kitchen and looked at the oven and kitchen utensils that had accompanied her a little improvement over the past few days.

Cook said that a genius baker cannot be said to be so true. She is still weak and stature is limited. How can it be so easy for a person to bake bread alone. But if you want to make enchanted bread, all these objective reasons such as strength, height, and flexibility of hand strength can be entrusted to the magic elements she has called.

"Book of Enchanting Bread." Sheila summoned her book, turned the gray page of running and jumping bread, and then placed the whole book on the side of the clean stove, letting it rest on the wall properly. "Standing" is good.

She put the glove in her hand next to the book, took a deep breath, and opened her magic eyes.

She waved her golden hand, and a ribbon of colorful magic molecules appeared instantly. Sheila became happy and directed, "First, let's get a handful of wheat flour!"

The magic molecules cleverly and magically condensed into a large spoon, holding out a large handful of wheat flour, Sheila threw the sieve beside her up, and the clever magic molecules helped her pour the wheat flour into the sieve, white fine powder It fell like snow on the table in front of Sheila, and quickly piled up a hill. The magic elements turned into happy little elves. They took a large bottle of milk next to them and poured them gently, and the milk was poured into the depression in the middle of the powder mountain accurately.

There was a colorful magic light in front of Sheila, and the magic molecules gathered from all directions to surround the wheat flour piles.

Sheila stood on tiptoe and turned around, the wheat flour mixed with all the ingredients and quickly turned into a dough, and the little butter was thrown over by the magic molecules. When she opened her hands, the dough turned into a big pie, and when she closed her hands, the dough was wrapped in butter.

Sheila danced happily, and the magic energy made the sound of "jingle bells" again. When they were put into the burning oven, they could be seen that they finished fermentation and expansion within ten seconds, and finally Exudes bursts of milk fragrance.

Sheila directed them to the wooden plate on the stove, and the enchanting book placed on the side also made a "ding", and the long-lost bread was finished!

The little white bread was neatly placed on the plate, but under Sheila’s magic eyes, she found that there were 8 in this oven, but only 4 radiated white magic light. She picked it up doubtfully. The mana-emitting bread looked at it, and muttered, "Is this ordinary bread?"

Is there a limit for each loaf of bread? This is not much different from before. She could only enchant a few breads a day, no matter how much she danced, she couldn't enchant them, but she didn't expect to do it herself now, and the quantity limit still exists.

Sheila picked up her enchanted book, and the original text on it had disappeared, and it became the white bread she had just made. The following text prompt doesn’t say anything, just simply writes,

"Running and jumping bread can be made in 1 day: 4 pieces.

White bread, white and fat, so cute! The **** of bread really likes it. "

Weird text of unknown meaning.

Sheila squinted at the words "God of Bread". Is there such a **** in this world? Well, she doesn't believe it anyway.

Next, Sheila successfully made the whole wheat bread into wooden bread, but the original large whole wheat bread became a pocket-sized appearance, but the small bread was made very solid and heavy by Sheila. It's easier to throw away.

"Wooden bread can be made in one day: 4 pieces."

Next is the small toast. After a large piece of toast is made by Sheila, as long as everything is opened, no matter how to cut or how many pieces, there will always be only a piece of toast that has magical light.

"100% hit rate bread can be made in 10 hours: 1 piece."

This...well, it's better than the previous one hundred good luck breads.

After enchanting so many times in a row, Sheila was a little tired. She looked at the refreshing bread that was still in a gray state, and she didn't know what kind of bread to use for enchanting. Maybe it was because she was too ecstatic about dancing, she only now realized that her forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, and Sheila wiped it off with her sleeve.

Refreshing bread and free-breathing bread have to be made more for him, but now that there is no new bread, we still have to wait for Cook to come back and think of a way together.

Now there is a more critical question. These enchanted breads don’t look much, but it’s troublesome to carry them like this. If Orser has a storage ring like hers, it will be much more convenient. You don’t need to put everything around your waist. In the bag.

Sheila closed her eyes and checked the gold coins in her storage ring, muttering in her heart, how can it cost so much to raise a little villain!

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