"As the saying goes," if you want to catch a man''s heart, you have to catch his stomach first. " The girl in front of her is thirteen or fourteen years old. She is still in a bun. She looks lively. She looks at ghosts and spirits, but she is not shy. She talks about men and women in the street.

    Mu Yunsheng glanced at her and didn''t answer. He continued to do her work safely.

    She twisted a small ball out of the hot noodles in her hand, rolled it out with a rolling pin, picked out two spoonfuls of brown sugar she had specially prepared, and then kneaded it into a dumpling shape, rolled it into a finger thick round cake, brushed a layer of sesame paste and put it into the oil pan.

    Roughly deep fry it into five mature, take it out and drain it on the shelf. The heat of the remaining oil will continue to fry it, and then wait for the fully cooked oil to drain, so it won''t be so sticky to eat.

    The fried sugar cake is crisp outside and sweet inside. It has a strong fragrance of flowers. It''s really delicious.

    The girl eagerly waited for it to be less hot. She took a quick bite and continued: "so tell me how the brown sugar is refined. You don''t have the heart. After I married brother Xuan, I can''t catch his heart."

    Pathetic.

    "I don''t know if you can catch your brother Xuan''s heart, but you''ve already eaten five pieces of fried sugar cake today. If you eat it again, you''ll get angry. Maybe you''ll get red pimples on your face. I don''t know if brother Xuan thinks you''re so cute or..." Mu Yunsheng leisurely analyzes the advantages and disadvantages with the girl from another direction.

    After listening to this, the girl spat out the crisp coat in her mouth, and then she was not reconciled: "then I''ll have a bowl of sugar balls, it won''t grow red pimples."

    "But you get fat." Although Mu Yunsheng said that, she put the sugar dumplings wrapped by her side into the pot quickly. She was not afraid that the girl would not give money in the end. After all, for the girl, her bowls of things were not in a good mood, and the things she offered were valuable.

    "You are a real man. Do you want to do business?" The girl tilted her mouth and waited for mu Yunsheng to bring up the sugar circle. A chopstick pierced one, and the red syrup slowly flowed out. At the same time, there was a clear flower flavor, which seemed to be sweet scented osmanthus, but it was not so rich.

    It''s just sweet and fragrant, which makes people like it when they smell it. No matter whether she''s fat or not, the girl blows twice and gets a little cool, and then sends the flower syrup to her mouth.

    In this era, the level of sugar production is not high, and sugarcane has not been passed down. There are only a few kinds of food used to extract sugar, and the sweetness of the sugar is not high. Therefore, even if you have money, it is difficult to eat sweet sugar. If you can''t ask for it, you will naturally become very fond of sweet food. As it happens, Mu Yunsheng can make sugar, and she also makes good ancient brown sugar. She has a space in it Full of high quality sugarcane.

    All these ensure her abundant supply.

    Because the level of sugar production is higher than that of this era, which is why she set up a small stall, but she was entangled by Miss Zhao, a big family in the town.

    In fact, she has been putting it for several days. When she learned that the fried sugar cake she made was fragrant and sweet, many shopkeepers came to buy the recipe from her, but none of them could be like Miss Zhao.

    She is naive, lively and difficult. She also talks about her just settled marriage from a woman''s point of view. It seems that if Mu Yunsheng doesn''t sell her prescription, she will be rejected by her husband because she can''t fry sugar cakes, and then she will have a bad life, and then make Mu Yunsheng full of guilt.

    But the recipe for making sugar is useless even if it is given to her, because the most important material, sugarcane, does not exist at all in this era. If she tells people about sugarcane, she has to explain how sugarcane came from, how she knows that this purple thing can be eaten, why she knows that sugar can be refined, and most importantly, the money for selling the recipe will not belong to her, so in order to avoid this problem Series of trouble, so she chose not to sell anyone at all.

    Because she couldn''t ask for it, then Miss Zhao wrapped up her show. Today is four days in a row.

    But just a few days later, Miss Zhao was just like her sister. She was as sticky as the sugar round in her hand. She was both helpless and likable.

    Mu Yunsheng looked at the sky and sealed the stove, waiting for the hot oil and the water to cool down. But he kept rubbing the sugar cake. Today, Miss Zhao''s husband came back from the neighboring county. She wanted to share the rare sweet food with him for the first time, so she named her and packed some.

    It''s said that Miss Zhao and Mr. Xuan were childhood sweethearts. Looking at Miss Zhao''s charming and simple appearance, she is full of sweet and greasy taste. She and her brother Xuan don''t need this desire. They are just trying to find a prescription for her restaurant. Mu Yunsheng can''t tell. Anyway, she can sell the prescription, and she won''t sell it now.

    After all, compared with the happiness of Miss Zhao, the home she came across

    Ah.

    "A box of raw sugar cakes, a box of raw sugar dumplings, and those you and your maids eat today, a total of 45 Wen." Mu Yunsheng put two things into the basket that Miss Zhao brought. A girl with the appearance of a big maid took out a bunch of money and counted fifty for her.

    It''s been like this for several days. If there''s any change, Miss Zhao will add a whole number to her, which is called filial piety of future apprentice.Mu Yunsheng ignored Miss Zhao who was not serious and said thanks to the servant girl. Then he looked at a can of brown sugar on the table and thought, "Miss Zhao always counts me more. Now let''s take this back to Miss Zhao. If you feel uncomfortable, you can drink it with water, which can reduce the pain."

    Although Mu Yunsheng''s words are obscure, they are all women here. What''s not clear is that Miss Zhao is so cheeky. She blushes slightly when she orders her seriously.

    She chopped off her feet and gave Mu Yunsheng a smile: "it''s not easy to use. I''m here for you."

    Even if it''s easy to use, aren''t you looking for me every day?

    Mu Yunsheng didn''t pay attention to her threat. After a while, the oil was not completely cold, but he could barely move it. Mu Yunsheng carefully moved her into the basket filled with straw. Several of Miss Zhao''s maids were familiar with her, and helped her clean up other pots and bowls, and then watched Mu Yunsheng leave.

    She is not as well-off as Miss Zhao. She comes from a wealthy family. Her parents love her, her sisters are harmonious, and she grows up together. Her family is now in a small village around the town, where three generations live together. A large family is crowded in five earth houses, with a few acres of thin farmland. The house is not poor, but it is also poor. And that''s it, mother-in-law, sister-in-law and even brothers Those who still seduce Dou Jiao wish they could bite off a piece of flesh and blood from each other and live in peace day and night.

    Mu Yunsheng sighed and walked faster.

    There is still a long way to go in the village. Mu Yunsheng had already rushed back a lot earlier, but when she arrived at Mu''s house, it was still dark. She relieved her burden and went to the main hall in the middle without even coming to her shoulders.

    It was full of the old and young of the Mu family. When they met the woman at the door, they rolled their eyes: "now Sheng girl can make money. She''s so tough. She asked her family to wait for her to eat. She knew she was a girl, but she didn''t know she thought she was the aunt of the Mu family."