Chapter 348 Named Level 0

On the other side, the system continues its frenzied show.

The system now reads: "Thousands of years ago, the yield of wheat was ten to twelve grains. Today it is around twenty, which is more than double."

"And the earliest wheat ruins were discovered in the Kongque River Basin of Xinjiang, which is the Loulan area. After combining ancient wheat and modern wheat, this system believes that the yield of sixteen grains per wheat is the best form. Each grain is The yield of wheat is 16, with plump grains, reasonable and natural lighting, and sufficient rainfall.”

"The most meticulous method of manually picking wheat ears is used, and then the flour is developed using ancient methods."

“The flour provided by the system has been sifted six times, making it white and fine, which is best for making steamed buns.”

"And it contains starch, protein, fat, minerals, calcium, iron, thiamine, riboflavin, niacin, vitamin A and various rich minerals."

"After all, I just want to say that yours is the best. To sum it up again, the flour you provide is the best." Yuan Zhou covered his forehead with his hands.

The system responded with silence and ignored Yuan Zhou's complaints.

"System, I think the things you provide are of the best quality. I think it would be better if I could eat whatever I wanted without paying for it." Yuan Zhou would still joke with the system occasionally.

Although the system will not respond.

After the daily teasing, Yuanzhou washed his hands seriously and prepared to make steamed buns.

Speaking of which, the water Yuan Zhou used to wash his hands was excellent. The temperature was just right when he poured it out. When he used it, it was neither cold nor warm, as if he didn't feel anything.

But the cleaning power is very good.

The system used by Yuan Zhou with obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia is also a perfect combination.

On the other side, Yuan Zhou picked up the bamboo strips on the side, took out the flour, and started cooking.

The weather is getting brighter and later, and at 7:55, the weather is clear and bright.

"Oh, Wu Hai, you came so early." Su Mu took her sister and waved to Wu Hai in front of her.

However, Wu Hai ignored everyone and quickly walked to the numbering machine in front of Yuan Zhou's door. He picked up his ID card and swiped it with a "ding" sound. Two choices were displayed on it. Wu Hai naturally chose to eat in time.

The queuing machine immediately spit out a ticket with a big word written on it, and Wu Hai smiled with satisfaction.

"Tsk, tsk, fight for this second." Su Mu quickly brought Su Yuesheng forward to swipe his ID card.

"Of course, who let me get close?" Wu Hai said proudly, stroking his mustache.

"It's not all your fault, otherwise we wouldn't have to queue up." Su Mu would not show mercy.

"It's okay, Boss Yuan will need it in the future, but I bought this house well." Wu Hai turned around and looked at the studio on the second floor opposite with a deep expression.

"You are awesome, it seems I need to invest in it too." Su Mu considered the feasibility of the matter.

"After finishing the process, it's our turn." Seeing the two of them chatting in front of the queue machine, the people behind them couldn't help but wait to receive their numbers.

"Sorry." Su Mu pulled her sister and took a few steps back to make way.

Then a swarm of people came forward to swipe their ID cards.

Yuan Zhou's time setting is very reasonable. The first twenty numbers can be collected five minutes before the official start of the meal.

Of course, the old rules are first come, first served. Only after the meal officially starts, you can collect the following numbers.

In this way, it saves the time of getting the number after starting the meal, and it will not prevent the people behind from not getting it.

The numbering machine has been implemented smoothly for the past two days and there are no loopholes.

With a "crash", the door opened. Zhou Jia stood in front and said with a smile, "It's business time."

"Oh, it's finally here. I'm starving. Fortunately, I got in line first." As he walked in, he didn't forget to show off the diners.

"No, I wonder what boss Yuan will cook today." Diners are always most concerned about what they eat.

"Thousand-layer steamed buns are available today. The prices have been announced and are also on the menu." Yuan Zhou pointed behind him and said to the menu in front of everyone.

"Steamed buns? The kind without any meat?" A fat diner frowned with dissatisfaction.

"You don't like it? Give it to me." Wu Hai was always very sensitive to this kind of thing, so he went up immediately.

"No, I'd rather eat soup dumplings, sesame pancakes or something like that. I haven't had them for a long time." The man touched his belly and said warily.

"If you can't finish it, you can share it with me first, so you don't have to put it on the blacklist." Wu Hai stroked his moustache and said with a gentle look on his face.

It seemed like he was really trying to help out of kindness.

"No, no, no, you can tell by looking at my body shape that I will definitely be able to finish eating." The fat man patted his belly and said convincingly.

"Oh." Wu Hai nodded and said no more.

"This guy wants to trick people again." Su Mu turned to Su Yuesheng and said, but before Su Yuesheng could answer, she immediately changed the subject.

He said, "I remember Yuesheng, you don't like steamed buns, so my brother invited you to tea. This time I will do it for you."

"Haha." The girl's disdain almost overflowed.

They all want to take advantage, and they say it in such a grand way.

Wu Hai's failure to defraud food didn't matter. After all, he had never succeeded before, so he was used to it. When the food was served, he started eating directly.

"Your thousand-layer steamed buns." Zhou Jia brought the steamer basket and placed it in front of the fat man.

"Yeah." The fat man nodded.

The steamer was steaming, and there were steamed buns the size of walnuts lying inside. The color was like fine white snow, and the scalp of the steamed buns on it was shining with silver. They were exquisite and cute, and as delicate as jade snow.

"Is this a steamed bun? It looks so small. I can eat two in one bite." The fat man took a breath of the aroma of the steamed buns and muttered.

The fat man's words were indeed true. Even though there were only eight in the steamer, he picked up two steamed buns with chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth in one bite.

As soon as you take your mouth, the aroma of the steamed bun spreads in your mouth. When you bite your teeth, the skin on the small steamed bun has a little bit of toughness. After biting open, the fragrance of wheat suddenly comes up.

Fill your mouth directly and chew carefully. The steamed buns will taste soft and fluffy. During chewing, they seem to be layer by layer. The taste is continuous and delicate.

Even if you don't drink a sip of water, it doesn't hinder the swallowing of the steamed buns at all. They are incredibly soft and delicious.

During this period, the strong aroma of wheat filled the tip of my nose. As soon as I tasted it, I knew that it was made with quite fresh flour. There was no other seasoning in it, just pure wheat flour.

It just feels fresh when you eat it.

"It's just too small. If it were as big as the face, held in the hand, and matched with Boss Yuan's craftsmanship, it would be so delicious." The fat man took two bites and said loudly that he was not satisfied.

But no, if this steamed bun were big enough to bite into it, it would feel as soft and delicious as cotton, and it wouldn't be as beautiful as heaven.

"Too small, too little." The fat man muttered as he chewed.

My mouth was very busy and it just didn't stop.

As for the previous thoughts about not being delicious without fillings, I have long forgotten them...

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