While talking, Cheng Chuliang couldn't wait to grab a steamed bun and squeeze it hard with his hands. He immediately pinched the steamed bun flattened.

"Wow, it's so soft!"

Ahhhh!

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Chuliang took a big bite, and a big steamed bun was reduced by one-third.

"Yeah, it's delicious, it's so delicious!"

Next to it, Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baoqi couldn't sit still.

The two of them also picked up a steamed bun and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

This steamed bun is so delicious!

It is much better than the Hu cakes and steamed buns they have eaten before.

These three guys, one big steamed bun, slapped it with your hands, and then stuffed it into your mouth after being flattened.

He swallowed it in two mouthfuls.

Later, I took the steamed buns and dipped them in the vegetable soup and wiped the plate cleanly, which could reveal the figure. Even the skill of washing the plate was saved.

A big basket of steamed buns, and in the blink of an eye, it was finally over.

Cheng Chuliang burped and grabbed a steamed bun in his hand.

"Separate! So full, I can't eat anymore!"

Next to him, Qin Huaiyu said contemptuously: "I can't eat it anymore, so why are you still holding a steamed bun in your hand?"

Cheng Chuliang smiled and said, "Go back and be filial to my father!"

Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baoqi were immediately inspired. Each of them grabbed a steamed bun and said in unison: "Then we will take one back together!"

At this point, there is no one left in a basket of steamed buns.

The three guys stood up with their stomachs and bowed to Qin Chuan and said, "Brother, we have eaten it. The dishes you cook are so delicious! Goodbye!"

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes and said, "It's easy to leave, I won't send you off!"

Qin Chuan expressed his discomfort to eat all the vegetables and take them before leaving, and take them with them. He would take a bun without leaving.

These three guys seemed to have no idea that Qin Chuan had a voiceover, and left arrogantly with a step that he did not recognize his relatives.

After the three of them left, Qin Chuan had to go and cook three more side dishes.

There is no way, these three guys are full, but they haven't eaten yet.

As for steamed buns, I had no time to make them, so I could only make do with the Hu cakes.

Long Kunkun, Xiaolan and Xiaocao were praised by the young master after eating the dishes cooked by the young master.

Swear this is the best dish they have ever eaten in their lives.

Xiaolan made up her mind to learn how to cook with the young master.

You can't let the young master cook in the future, right?

Then what use is her maid?

After dinner, Qin Chuan thought of the eating appearance of Cheng Chuliang and his face couldn't help but look thoughtful.

The cooking technology of this era is still very backward.

With cooking skills, if you open a restaurant, you will definitely make money.

Although Cheng Chuliang and the others just sent 100,000 yuan today.

But living in Chang'an is not easy.

If you sit and eat the whole country in vain, it won’t take long to spend.

But in Chang'an City, I'm afraid I can't afford to open a restaurant.

Just buying a restaurant is much more than this number.

Besides, opening a restaurant requires decoration and hiring people, which costs money.

I'm afraid I can't play with it without hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but think of a good place.

That is his fief of Qinjiazhuang.

Qinjiazhuang has a ready-made place, and you only need to renovate it to create a farmhouse.

Moreover, Qinjiazhuang is very poor. Where can I open a winery to help villagers increase their income, right?

...

At this time, there was lunch in the Cheng Mansion.

In this era, ordinary people eat two meals a day.

Only these noble families can have three meals a day.

Cheng Chuliang returned to Cheng Mansion with a steamed bun in his arms and burped.

Walking into the back house, Cheng Chuliang took out a steamed bun from his arms and handed it to Cheng Yaojin like a treasure.

"Yeah, this is the delicacy I just discovered, I will treat you to you right away."

Hearing Cheng Chuliang's words, Cheng Yaojin nodded with satisfaction, and then took the steamed bun from Cheng Chuliang.

Then, Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up.

"This is a steamed bun? It's so white! It's so big! It's so soft!"

Cheng Yaojin grabbed it, felt the softness and elasticity of the steamed bun, and then started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Less than three bites, a steamed bun was swallowed.

"Yeah! Yeah! It's delicious, so delicious! This is the best steamed bun I've ever eaten!"

"If you eat these steamed buns every day, it's okay even if you don't eat vegetables! By the way, where did you find them?"

Hearing his inquiry, Cheng Chuliang smiled and then said proudly: "Yes, this steamed bun was taken from Qin Chuan, a man in Pingbei County."

"Yeah, you know what happened to Fang Laoer yesterday! If it weren't for your strong publicity, the effect wouldn't be so good."

"I won't win them for 100,000 yuan, all of them won by Qin Chuan. I gave him money today and had lunch at his house."

"Tsk tsk, the food he cooks at home is so delicious! After eating at his house, let's look at our food, it's completely pig food! It's like feeding pigs, but it doesn't bring any food to pigs."

Cheng Chuliang became more and more excited as he spoke, and he began to stop the door.

When he said that he didn't bring any food to feed pigs, he didn't see it at all. His father was chewing big mouthfuls and eating it smelled good.

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but feel so angry that my teeth itched.

But Cheng Chuliang was unaware of it and was still saying mortality: "After we finished eating, there were three steamed buns left in his house. I'll catch one to honor you!"

After saying that, Cheng Chuliang looked at Cheng Yaojin proudly, with a proud expression of coming and praising me, coming and praising me.

Cheng Yaojin suddenly stood up and went up with a hammer (fist), which made Cheng Chuliang stagger.

Then he kicked Cheng Chuliang to the ground, and then he was beaten up.

"There are three steamed buns left in his family. I asked you to take only one, and you only take one!"

Cheng Chuliang was beaten up, but he didn't know why he was beaten, so he screamed.

"Yeah, there are Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baoqi. They each snatched one. Why do you hit me?"

Cheng Yaojin's subordinates didn't take any stop and said angrily: "Let you say that our food is like pig food, and you don't bring any food to feed pigs!"

Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but be angry and couldn't help but shout: "I'm just giving an example, do you understand, old thing?"

"Old thing? I'll let you old thing, let you old thing!"

"Old guy, you are unreasonable!"

"Reasonable? Haha, little bastard, are you reasonable with me?"

At this point, Cheng Chuliang was completely desperate.

The old guy was unreasonable at all. As long as he wanted to hit someone, he could not escape anything. Cheng Chuliang had already accepted his fate.

At this time, Qin Mansion and Yuchi Mansion.

Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde were also praised as eating their son's filial steamed buns.
Chapter completed!