【Chapter 339】 God's Formula
"How did you do it?" Esrena looked surprised, and the sisters around her surrounded her curiously. Like the stars arched the moon, Yiluli was greatly satisfied.
"Hehe, I have a top secret recipe."
"Top secret recipe?"
"Tell me quickly, Yiluli, how did you do it?"
"Yes, yes. I remember that a pound of bread costs two copper plates? And there are a lot of bakeries, so it's more cost-effective to buy rye flour."
"My bread requires three copper plates." Yiluli raised three fingers proudly: "If it weren't for the opening of the first day of today, I would have given it a little cheaper. At least 200 copper plates."
"Two hundred!!!"
"Yulli, my god, how did you do it?"
Esrena's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief. It's not her fault. There are definitely some breads that can be sold in Arab City. But ordinary bakeries have two copper plates, and all kinds of fees are required to be subtracted. It is considered a relatively down-to-earth and profitable industry.
"Yiluli, can you tell me in detail? You just secretly learned three copper plates from Aunt Kong Sen, right? How is this possible!"
"I've said everything, the top secret recipe." Yiluli blinked mysteriously, turned over and approached the table next to her, and took out a piece of yellowed papyrus from the drawer: "Do you remember a few days ago, I care if you want money to buy honey?"
"Ah? You won't add honey, right?" Yili opened her mouth wide: "You should know how precious honey is, right? Adding honey will cause you to lose money even if you sell three copper plates."
"Honey is indeed used, but not directly on bread." Yiluli unfolded the papyrus, her handwriting was relatively sloppy, but every step was recorded in detail.
"Honey? Flour and grapes?" Esrena took it and read the above steps carefully: "Stand it for a day? Keep it cool? Yiluli, what is this? Why do I feel that it is not right?"
"Hehe." Yi Luli looked at the faces that were eager for answers, and felt that her status had begun to rise for a moment. She said with a full sense of pride: "I call this, a recipe for gods, a thing for feasting."
"The recipe of God, the thing of feasting?"
"Yeah." Yi Luli wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but the bashes on her feet just rushed back. It was better when she was wearing shoes. After taking off the shoes, it hurts so much.
"What are you going to do? I will carry you." Esrena quickly put down the papyrus.
"No, Yili, look at the bottom of my bed, there is a clean enamel pot. It is covered with a layer of cotton cloth, which is my top secret recipe."
Yili quickly bent down and pulled out a light blue wide-mouth enamel flower pot from the corner under the bed, covered with cloth and no longer tied with a rope.
"Be careful, that's a baby!"
This is the yeast that Yiluli successfully cultivated after several failures, which is very precious. She used some this morning, and she added flour to feed the yeast to keep it active.
The nervous Yili carefully placed the flower pot on the bed, and a group of people immediately surrounded him. Yiluli wiped his hands, sniffed for a few breaths, grabbed the rope with a sense of ritual, and untied it slowly and elegantly.
A faint sweet and sour smell floated out, and a large ball of dough was covered with small honeycomb-shaped holes.
"What is this? Dough?"
"I gave it a name, called bread softener. Look, every time I toast with water, I take a little out and add it to the dough. Cover with a wet cloth, and wait for a while, you can see the dough expanding significantly. At this time, put it in the oven and bake it to make a soft bread."
Everyone had an unconscious expression on their faces. Esrena asked subconsciously: "What if you use it up? What should I do?"
"I can't use it all." Yiluli shook her head: "Every time you use it, add as much flour as you want, and add a little water, and it can keep it in this state. This is indeed made of grapes and honey."
"What are these small holes?"
"I don't know, anyway, there are such small holes in the baked bread. They taste very soft and sweet." Yiluli enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by everyone and kept showing off: "Do you know why you use enamel utensils?"
"Why?"
"Because this precious treasure requires a clean environment. Otherwise, it will rot if it is too dirty. And..." She covered the cloth as she said, "It cannot be exposed to the air for too long, it is very delicate."
"Recipe of God?" Esrena was thinking about another question: "Who told you?"
"Of course... well, how do you describe it?" Yiluli scratched her head: "Simply put, I dreamed of a god in my dream, and it gave me a book of feasting. The first page of this book is bread softener."
"Ha?" The sisters were all stunned.
What dreamed of in a dream?
This is OK?
"Yulli, are you kidding? How could it be true that I dreamed of in my dreams?"
Yiluli showed a memory expression: "At first I didn't realize the dream, but then I knew that I was in the dream. And that god - a god wearing a robe and floating on the ground, told me a lot of things and made me understand a lot of things."
"We talked for a while and he asked me what my wish was. I said, use my hands to let my family live a good life. Then... guess what's wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
This novelty aroused everyone's interest. However, Esrena's brow frowned slightly, dreaming of a god in her dream?
This gave her some bad premonition.
"Then he seemed to laugh, um, I thought he should have laughed. I told me to look for it in my dreams, and he left me a gift. It was the book of feasting."
"Yulli, what kind of god is that?" Esrena became a little nervous. She was a believer of the prosperous god and was very sensitive to the gods.
"The name is very long, I think about it." Yiluli tilted her head and recalled it carefully for a while, and slowly said: "The Lord of the Star Sea in Deep Sky, well, and the King of Dreams, what kind of banqueting person, what kind of indescribable incarnation, the Majestic Krem."
The sisters looked at each other, and Esrena's heart sank, but the elves were not as repulsive as the Holy Spirit for the existence of the alien gods. In fact, after being pirates for a long time, they also chose to settle in the city of Arabia, which is a polytheistic belief, and were ready to adapt.
Of course, their principle is to stay away from it.
But this happened to the sisters, which is worth noting. Esrena's tone was gentle: "Yulli, if you recall the memories carefully, do I have other characteristics?"
"Features? Tentacles!" Yiluli had no intention of hiding it at all. She was a person with a straightforward personality: "The tentacles that appeared on the coast were his tentacles. He lived in a dream and noticed the awakening of evil, so he protected and saved little Joel."
The room suddenly became quiet, and a pair of surprised eyes fell on Yiluli.
Chapter completed!