Chapter 170 The fried dough sticks from the breakfast shop are released

The Ji sisters are the precious granddaughters of Ji Duan, the prime minister of Chu State. Ji Duan always raised his granddaughters as boys.

The two sisters have been studying with their teachers since they were young. They have both boys and girls.

The Chu State was richer than the Jing State, with more developed agriculture and commerce. The Ji sisters almost grew up in fine clothes and fine food, eating all kinds of delicacies.

They didn't think there was anything strange about milk tea, "Xiaoyuan, my grandfather said, no matter how delicious it is, don't be greedy for more, but cherish your blessings. Swallow what's in your mouth first, and then talk."

"You've also drank this grassland goat's milk and cow's milk at home."

There are many salesmen in Chu State who go to the grassland to trade.

Others couldn't eat goat's milk, but they didn't want to eat it in the Prime Minister's Mansion of Chu State.

The maids around them have also tasted a lot of it, and are not unfamiliar with it at all.

"The good Longjing at home is far prettier and clearer than this brown color." The two sisters felt that Xiao Yuan was too unstable when going out, "It's not like there is no rouge rice porridge at home..."

But when it came to this, the older Ji Xiayue discovered that the girl Xiaoyuan didn't listen to a word she said. There was only a small half left in her originally nine-percent-full bamboo tube.

"..."

Sister Ji had no choice but to pull the little girl to the side, "If you are seen like this at home by Aunt Li, she will definitely be said -"

But that's it. They were young after all, so they curiously took a sip from their own bamboo cups.

They dare not drink too much because they are afraid of the odor and weird taste.

But with just one bite, the doubt, hesitation, and confusion in their eyes were replaced by a sparkling sense of satisfaction!

"Miss, please eat the sesame dumplings inside"

The white and soft balls were rolled into small pieces. Ji Xiayue had never thought that this kind of food would appear in the tea soup.

But it just fits so well. If you bite it slightly, the thin layer of snow-white glutinous rice skin will break, and dark and delicate sesame quicksand will flow out from inside.

It's sweet, soft, warm, and has an oily aroma. Even if you eat it alone, you can enjoy it one after another.

But after two or three days, it becomes slightly sweet and becomes greasy. At this time, the mellow and clear tea fragrance just rushes through the lips and teeth, eliminating any possibility of greasiness, leaving only a light fragrance and sweetness on the tip of the tongue. Milky.

"...It's actually okay." The Ji sisters tasted their own, then tasted each other's.

"This milk tea is amazing. Everything tastes good. The taro balls are chewy, the honey balls are sweet and soft, the acacia seeds are soft and glutinous, the brome is soft but sinewy, and the rouge rice is just right and soft."

After my sister Ji Qiuyue tasted it carefully, she was surprised to find it.

"This milk tea is not simple. I'm afraid it will soon become a bustling business in the streets and alleys."

The operation is simple, the ingredients are not complicated, the taste is sweet and soft, and the elderly and children without teeth can eat it.

"Even if we drive to Chu State, there will still be business."

How did the Jingguo court come up with this novel food?

"Really, miss, if this milk tea were in the capital of Chu State, I would definitely not be able to bear to buy it every day. Five cents a day, I can afford to buy the cheapest one" Xiao Yuan obviously has a high income. Excellent maid.

"Oh, in that case, miss, is it possible that our Chu State merchant really wants to do this milk tea business? If we make a bet with that Jing State scholar, wouldn't we lose?

The Ji sisters couldn't help but feel a thump in their hearts.

"It's okay, we are betting on whether the Chu people will trade with Jingguo Money Bank." Sister Ji Xiayue quickly returned to her normal state of mind.

"This milk tea is convenient, but there is a problem. The ingredients are easy to imitate and the cost is not high."

"Not only Jingguo itself, but even neighboring countries can learn from it at any time if they want to do milk tea business. This milk tea cannot be a reason for businessmen from neighboring countries to borrow money from Jingguo Money Bank."

The Ji sisters gained confidence as they spoke.

They can't lose!

[Oh, that’s right, milk tea is not difficult. 】

Xiao Chuchu was held by Xiao Yunzhou and sat in the carriage, and she secretly heard the discussion of the sisters. She couldn't help but admire the wisdom of these Chu twins.

[Milk tea is easy to imitate, and there are endless milk tea brands emerging in modern times. 】

[Only by continuously innovating in taste while maintaining the quality of classic tastes can we continue to survive. 】

Xiao Yunzhou immediately became alert after hearing this.

Bystanders know clearly, and a word can wake up the dreamer.

Yes, there is no such thing as keeping most things in this world for yourself.

If you want to maintain your status, you can only keep making progress and innovate, and let others always fall behind you.

Xiao Yunzhou made up his mind to continue improving the imperial kitchen when he returned.

[Hehehe, sisters are also hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He said bad things about milk tea, but his body was honest and he drank a large cup. 】

[The elite collection rate of Shuangshu of Chu State was silently increased to 23% in the span of a cup of milk tea. I laughed to death. 】

When Xiao Chuchu saw the progress of the system, she was really convinced.

[The system said that I discovered the foodie attributes of Shuangshu from Chu State, hahaha. 】

Xiao Yunzhou narrowed his eyes.

Foodie?

The words of this fairy world are quite new.

Food is the most important thing. Since ancient times, who has not put food first?

Speaking of which, his precious little princess is also greedy all day long.

Xiao Yunzhou wanted to laugh when he heard this. His precious little princess still had time to laugh at others, while she herself was still craving milk tea at Concubine Liu's place all day long.

[Oh, they went to the imperial-shaped pancake shop next door. 】

Xiao Chuchu has sharp eyes.

Xiao Yunzhou immediately got out of the car secretly with his daughter in his arms, and entered a pancake shop that he had never entered before.

In other stores, he would not easily go in to eat.

But this shop with the Chinese character "御" in its shape is run by the imperial chef in the palace, and the waiters who serve the dishes are all Mu Xiu's former guards who want to earn extra money.

Except for Jingguo Qianhang, there is no shop safer than this pancake shop.

Today, Xiao Yunzhou plans to give the little princess a surprise.

Let her try the soy milk and tofu pudding that she has been thinking about for a long time.

But as soon as he stepped into the shop, Xiao Yunzhou was shocked.

There are almost twice as many people in this shop as in the milk tea shop. Every table is full of people, and there are almost people standing in the open space. It's almost impossible to squeeze in!

"Another fried traitor!"

"Fried traitor, one——"

"Tofu pudding, one soy milk, and ten fried traitors!"

The two beauties of Chu: "!"

Xiao Yunzhou felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"No more, no more, today's fried traitors are all sold out..." The waiter in the shop saw a new customer coming in and shouted hurriedly.

"Tofu pudding is gone, all sold out, but there is still one cup of soy milk..."

Xiao Yunzhou: "?"

Xiao Chuchu: "!"

Chu sisters: "!"

All the people who just entered the shop looked incredulous.

"No, why are they sold out? It's only now, why are you open!" The old man who just came in was not happy.

It was the time when the people next door lined up to buy a cup of milk tea, but this breakfast shop was sold out.

Especially the fried traitor...what is this? !

It sounds exciting.

"Well, it's a long story. This fried dough stick is from the past, when a loyal minister was killed by a traitor and his wife. The people could not seek justice, so they could only vent their anger in secret, tied two human-like doughs together and put them in the oil pan, secretly calling it the name of the traitor."

"So, it is called fried ghost, fried traitor!"

"Also known as fried dough stick."

"!!"

"..."

"I want one..."

"It's gone, go early tomorrow." Liao, the chief steward of the imperial kitchen who came to help the store today, didn't dare to look at the emperor's face!

Why didn't the emperor come earlier?

Eh!

[Fried Qin meat, fried dough sticks, fried treacherous ministers, okay? ]

Xiao Chuchu was stunned halfway through her sigh.

[Oh, the progress of the Chu sisters is soaring! ]