Time Travel Adventure

Chapter 283 Research Success

"Never mind her. Nannan is here anyway, so I'll do less each time. It's also good to have a trash can nearby." I watched Nannan studying the stove nearby, not noticing my strange look at all.

I did what I said. I wanted to take my daughter with me. Maybe she could help me get some pastries and I could relax a little. It was a pity that this guy insisted on studying the stove and refused to come with me no matter what.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go. I won't give you any when the food is ready!" After saying this, she left angrily. When she was almost there, she looked back and found that Nannan really didn't catch up with her.

That stove was really attractive to her. She carried a large plate of things to the stove, and saw that the stove panel was open, but she didn't see her daughter.

In an instant, I had a bad feeling and quickly stretched my head to look into the stove. It would have been fine if I hadn't stretched my head, but when I did, my face was covered with ash.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, cough, cough, bah." It would have been fine if I hadn't spit out the ash, but once I spit, the ash all fell into my eyes and mouth. After taking a mouthful of it, I must have looked like a mad woman.

"Hahaha, what are you doing? Stick your head in there, do you want to give me roasted pig brain?" I didn't have the time to pay attention to her at the moment. When I squinted my eyes, I saw that this guy was holding a fire starter in his hand.

"Ah, bah, I thought you went in, I was scared to death, what are you doing with that thing?"

"Light the fire!" This guy looked at me like I was mentally retarded. I didn't react for a moment. I clicked my tongue and pointed at Nannan with my hands on my hips.

"You know how to light a fire, don't you? Why do you want this?" He took the fire starter from her hand. It didn't look like anything special. It was made of bamboo and felt very comfortable.

"What's it to you? I want to use this." He didn't care about me, put the wood in place, and started to light a fire from the wood wool.

When the fire started to rise, I began to use my hands to roughly estimate the temperature of the stove. "I think it's about right. How about we put a few in there to see the effect?"

Seeing Nannan touching the stove attentively, I interrupted her at the right time to see what she thought. This girl's perception of temperature is much stronger than mine.

"Put two in." This guy didn't say anything at first, but when he felt it was about time, he pointed towards the stove. I put two in, controlling the time and fire completely by feeling.

Of course, my sixth sense has always been the least accurate, and these two are naturally extremely useless. When I took them out, I saw two black objects. If I hadn't put them in there myself, I wouldn't know what they were.

I also threw these two black lumps on the ground. Listening to the sound, this is the real "Goubuli buns". It feels like they can kill a dog.

We squatted on the ground facing each other, looking at the black ball, not saying a word, and no one knew what we were thinking. I was the first to break the deadlock.

"Do you think this is edible?" As soon as I said this, Nannan looked at me like I was a fool, as if she was wondering what was going on with me as she saw a dog reading a book on the side of the road.

It should be because he had never met such a stupid person. Nannan didn't say anything after being teased by him. "It's your blessing to meet someone as wise as me, you know."

I took out a stone from behind me, smashed the black ball into two halves with a "click", and was about to stuff it into Nannan's mouth. A normal person's reaction would be to shrink back.

I saw this guy shrinking, so I picked up the other half and stuffed it into my mouth, then took a big bite. It was very hard, really hard, and it felt like my teeth were not my own.

"Hey, this is quite delicious and sweet." Afraid that Nannan wouldn't believe me, I took another bite to prove that I was not lying.

"Really?" Nannan took the other half from me doubtfully and took a bite.

"Bah, bah, bah, what is this! You lied to me! Bah, bah, bah!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, you even believe this, hahaha." I also started to spit and spit. This thing was just sweet-tasting charcoal. I just tried to trick this guy, and now my mouth was full of charcoal.

It was obvious that the heat and time were not right. I prepared more than fifty servings, and by the time I had finished studying, it was almost dark. Looking at the few trays that were still left, I felt really tired.

"Okay, okay, take it out quickly!" Before I could even take a break, Nannan started humming and crowing like a rooster.

He held his waist and skillfully took things out of the stove. "This stove is all blackened by smoke."

Looking at the stove that was bright white during the day, but now it has turned black, I feel a little sad.

My eyes were quickly attracted by the aroma of the plate, "This looks good."

This is the most successful dish tonight. I pressed it gently and found it was just the right softness. "Wow, wow, wow, it's so hot."

It's just too hot. "I really can't eat anymore. You eat it." Nannan felt a little nauseous just looking at the pastries. Well, usually I'm afraid that Nannan will eat too many snacks, so I always give her one or two pieces.

But in this half day, I ate more than a month's worth of food. I carefully scooped up a little bit with a spoon. I was tired of it, so I put it in my mouth and it had a soft and dense texture.

The aroma of chestnuts is stimulated just right, and you can feel the sweet aroma of chestnuts bursting out of your mouth as soon as you open it.

"Wow, this is delicious, super perfect, Nannan, come on, come on, try it." Nannan ate a little bit doubtfully, and then she nodded frantically like pounding garlic.

"Hurry up, hurry up, write down the time and temperature." I just remembered it when Nannan reminded me at this time.

Note the time and temperature, and after finishing the last few portions, I have mastered this skill.

"I can't be a genius. I have already perfected the strategy in just one day." He gestured to his daughter beside the stove.

Her eyes also led me to see the basket of failed products on the ground. I pretended not to see it and kicked the basket aside, then went to Hongdou to show off the fruits of victory.

I didn't see her today, and I don't know what she was doing. I arrived there anxiously and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

"It's strange, why hasn't Hongdou come back at this time?" At this moment, I suddenly realized that the master-servant relationship was so strange, why did I become the one waiting for her?

Looking at the cold pastries on the tray, I couldn’t eat them myself, but it would be a pity to throw them away, so I gave them to Zhuzhu. She was eager to see my achievements anyway.

Simply pack up the pastries, pack up yourself, and then watch the wall to climb over. "Oh, the young lady is going to climb over the wall again."

I knew it was Young Master Xiao from the teasing and playful tone, and it made me feel a little annoyed.

"Mr. Xiao, you're climbing over someone else's wall, aren't you afraid of being bitten down by a dog?" Maybe because of what happened last time, his attitude towards this guy has changed a lot.

As soon as I said this, not only was I shocked, but Master Xiao was also shocked. He had never expected me to say this.

"I'm not here to see you. I'm here to see that." Pointing at the box in my hand, Mr. Xiao became much more honest after being stimulated by me.

Now it's my turn to be confused. After all, this thing was commissioned by Zhuzhu. Zhuzhu is so talkative that she even said this?

"Do you know what it is? I want it." It's better to test the waters and see how much this guy knows.

"I've been crawling here watching you guys busy all night. I'm so greedy. Let me have a taste." The guy jumped down and walked around near me, staring at the box in my hand.

I felt my jade pendant vibrating. Nuonuo was looking for me. Anyway, I felt it was a pity to throw it away, so I thought of giving it to Zhuzhu. Now there was a ready-made trash can.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, okay?" I held the box in my hand, weighing it and thinking about something.

"I knew it wasn't that simple. You poisoned me, what else do you want?" Young Master Xiao sat aside helplessly, half lying on the table looking at me, feeling really wronged.

"Then tell me what your name is and I will give it to you." I was really curious about this. I have always called him Mr. Xiao and didn't even know his real name.

"My name?" Master Xiao seemed surprised by this question and was stunned for a moment.

"Golden Dang Xiao"

"Jin Dangxiao?" What kind of name is this? It sounds so strange.

My expression might be too obvious, and this guy saw through my inner thoughts, "What's that girl's name?"

“My name is…” I was about to refute him, but the name that just came to my lips was swallowed back. It was the first time that I found it so difficult to say my own name.

For such a long time, no one has called me Le Zhizhu by my full name. This name doesn’t sound right. “How do you know the girl’s name? Here it is.”

I threw the things to him, turned around and went to sleep. I was so tired after a whole day of work. My body was all black and needed to be washed thoroughly. It would be inconvenient for me to wash it unless he left.

When I finished my shower, I looked out the window and saw someone in the yard. "Why hasn't this guy left yet?"

I opened the window myself, and sure enough, he was looking up at the moon, thinking about something. Most of the pastries in the box had been eaten, and he saw me opening the window.

This guy started to talk dirty again, "Girl, who are you hooking up with? Don't you know that this is hard to resist?" He whistled at me, revealing his gangster style perfectly.

I sat down by the window and said, "You come to tease people in their yard, aren't you afraid that I will report you to the police?"

"To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost, is romantic." Master Xiao walked up to me and conjured up a flower in his hand. I took it, put it on my head, stared at him and asked if it looked good.

"Good, it looks good." Young Master Xiao helped me pin the flower on my bun and looked up at the moon. I clearly saw that his ears were so red that they seemed to bleed.

Is this true? This guy is so soft-hearted. I started to feel playful. I slowly put my hands on his shoulders and teased his neck intentionally or unintentionally with my fingers. It was obvious that his body stiffened.

"Ahem, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Young Master Xiao suddenly stood up and left. He disappeared in a blink of an eye. I got down from the window frame and when I was about to close the window, I heard a "click".

I went to look again and saw that a thick branch had fallen from the tree in the yard. "Oh my god, this guy named Xiao, no, this guy named Jin, must be so heavy that he broke my tree."

I don't want to bother with that late at night, so I'll ask someone to deal with it tomorrow. I went back to bed, still thinking, this tree is so thick, I wonder if I can cut some of it to make hairpins.

As I was thinking, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was awakened by the sound coming from the yard.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Hongdou studying the branch that broke yesterday. She was yelling for someone to come and deal with it. When she mentioned the branch, she remembered making hairpins.

I walked over to Hongdou and asked her what happened. "Miss, I woke you up. Look at this branch. It's so thick. How come it broke?"

When Hongdou was talking, he used his hands to gesture. I didn't come out to see it yesterday, and this time, it was thicker than Hongdou's two arms added together. I touched my head and laughed it off, pretending not to know.

"It just so happens that I'll study whether I can make wholesale hairpins." I touched the branch, actually feeling quite distressed. I looked up at the tree and saw that there was a big piece missing.

"Hairpin? Miss, that's laborious and doesn't make any money." Hongdou was right, not to mention it's made of wood. I was just thinking about making an exclusive logo and giving it away to anyone who buys it in the store.

I told Hongdou about this idea. Hongdou thought about it for a while and nodded, "Miss, if you want to try it, then give it a try. I'll separate the people and fix the messy places first."

This is a great idea. I got excited and went back to my room to get ready. I was going to discuss this plan with Hongdou.

When I finished cleaning up and came out, the yard was already clean. Hongdou hired someone to do the work very efficiently, and it was done so quickly.

Just as I sat down and wanted to talk to Hongdou, someone brought in several piles of sorted wood.

“This hairpin is free. When customers come to make a purchase, the type of hairpin they get depends on how much money they spend.” This sense of honor as a member comes out. I really admire my own little brain.

"But it's just an ordinary wooden hairpin, not many people would want it." Hongdou picked up a piece of wood, looked around and didn't see anything surprising.

"Stories can be made up. Why not just tell a fantasy one? If I process this wood a little, it will definitely be different." He gave Hongdou a reassuring look.

Now that we have the things, we start to make a plan. "Let's divide them by flowers, twelve kinds." I also thought about constellations. Constellations are not good for the market here. After all, they are all made up and have low feasibility.

As for the zodiac signs, it is too complicated. You can consider producing it later. If the early production is too complicated, it will affect the construction period and quality. It is better to keep it simple, which girls will also like.

"I'll be responsible for this stuff and the style drawings. You'll be responsible for studying the classification of money." He really didn't want to look at the account book, so he decided to hand it over to Hongdou and let him be responsible for the technical aspects.