𝕮⃟Hapter 47-48

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𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 47: SCALLION PANCAKES LACKING PEPPER

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘:Interstellar Cute Little Husband
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥:灸尾妖狐

𝗠𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

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Seeing that the scallion pancakes are ready, No. 5 forces Mu Yan to hold back the saliva that is about to flow out. "Yan Yan, can you see if there is any change in the task bar on the panel?"
 
Mu Yan looked at No. 5 in bewilderment—the scallion pancakes he made were worse than the pepper noodles, weren't they? This should not be a complete scallion pancake, right?
 
"Let's see, maybe the system will approve it." No. 5 said with luck.
 
Mu Yan had no choice but to open the system panel and look at the progress bar of the task. There was no change at all. He was not surprised at all. After all, the scallion pancake was a little different from the one in the recipe, but No. 5 felt a little disappointed.
 
"It seems that you really have to follow the recipe exactly." Number five sighed, and it really wasn't okay to take chances.
 
 
But thinking about No. 5, another question came to mind, and he said, "Yanyan, if you really want to follow the recipe completely, then the flour can't be replaced by nutritional powder, right?"
 
Hearing this, Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, because he really hadn't thought about this question.
 
"I don't know, but I haven't found wheat yet." Mu Yan was a little worried. If the nutritional powder really can't replace flour, then you have to find wheat. If you don't find much wheat, you have to cultivate it yourself. Okay, then the time to complete the task will be infinitely extended.
 
"Forget it; let's try it after we find the pepper; maybe, maybe it will succeed?" No. 5 said not very confidently; the luck just now had been shattered, and he didn't dare think about it anymore.
 
"Come here and taste the scallion pancakes first." It won't taste so good when it's cold." Mu Yan greeted No. 5 and said, "For the future, just take your time." He doesn't force it now, anyway; there is still a lot of time to spend. Let him find other ingredients; maybe he will find wheat tomorrow.
 
Mu Yan is still very optimistic and full of hope for the future.
 
Number five is also a big-hearted master. One second he was still worried, but the next second he only had scallion pancakes in his eyes. Sorry for the others.
 
"Many times, Yanyan, the scallion pancakes are even more delicious than the previous scones." No. 5 couldn't help but praise while stuffing the scallion pancakes into his little mouth.
 
Although Mu Yan didn't see his tiny hands, which couldn't reach out, it was always a joyful thing to be recognized and praised for the things he made.
 
"Ah Chen, try my new scallion pancakes." Mu Yan carried a small plate of sliced scallion pancakes and rushed to Mu Chen's side, looking at Mu Chen with a begging expression.
 
Mu Chen picked up a piece and took a bite. The scallion pancake was fried in the pan; the skin was thin and crispy. With one bite, it was full of fragrance, both the fragrance of oil and the fragrance of shallots, making it very suitable for eating. It is delicious for those who are used to it, let alone for those who have never eaten it.
 
 
"Ah, Chen, how's it going?" Seeing that Mu Chen was just savoring carefully and didn't speak, Mu Yan couldn't help asking again.
 
Although he got a delicious compliment from No. 5, for some reason he also wanted to get Ah Chen's approval.
 
Mu Yan looked at him expectantly, making Mu Chen's hard heart soft.  He (MC) caressed the soft hair with his big hand, with a gentle and doting smile on his mouth, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "It's very tasty."
 
Having received the praise he wanted, Mu Yan was obviously very happy and continued to ask: "Then, what do you think of using scallion pancakes as the first takeaway food at the stall?"
 
"Scallion pancakes are easy to make, delicious in taste, and convenient to sell, yes." Mu Chen simply gave his reasons and a supportive answer.
 
When Mu Yan was doing it before, he (Mu Chen) saw that although the fat oil was squeezed from animal fat, animals were not difficult for him to hunt, so the amount of fat was not a problem.
 
What's more, he (MC) didn't want Mumu to open a big stall and make so many scallion pancakes because that would be tiring and he couldn't bear it.
 
If Mumu wants to make money, then this task should be undertaken by him (MC), not Mumu.
 
He (MC) could see that Mumu liked to cook these foods, and the reason he agreed to open a small stall was just to make Mumu happy.
 
"That's really great. When we find the pepper, we can officially open the stall." Mu Yan was very happy and couldn't help but hug Mu Chen's arm in circles, and Mu Chen let him hold him indulgently until he turned himself dizzy and hugged the dizzy Muyan funny with a helpless and doting smile.
 
"So happy?"   Mu Chen's mood was unknowingly influenced by Mu Yan, and he became better.
 
Although he (MC) doesn't remember what kind of person he was before he lost his memory, he always said that "the country is easy to change, but nature is hard to change." In fact, he doesn't like to talk and has too many expressions. I believe he was like this before, but now there is an exception.
 
Whenever he (MC) faces Mumu or is with her, the corners of his lips will rise unconsciously, and the expression on his face will also increase. If he (MC) is seen by someone he knew before, he might be very surprised, so I don’t know if I’m lucky to land on this planet where no one knows me.
 
 
However, he (MC) can be sure that falling here and meeting Mumu is definitely the luckiest thing for him, not one of them.
 
"Yeah, so more people will be able to eat scallion pancakes in the future." The task assigned by the system can also take the first step, Mu Yan quietly added in his heart.
 
"I'd like everyone to eat these." "Are you afraid that they won't come to buy yours after they learn it?" Mu Chen said jokingly. Of course, these things are not impossible.
 
No matter what it is, the more popular it is, the more people will be jealous, and the more people will try to imitate it, which is unavoidable, not to mention that these things cannot be patented on this backward planet.
 
However, Mu Yan didn't take it seriously and was even very happy: "It's okay; if everyone can learn it, then more people will be able to taste the delicacy of food and appreciate its value."
 
Looking at Mu Yan with a bright smile, Mu Chen's heart was touched again; it was crispy and itchy, and he really wanted to step forward and take a bite.
 
When he (MC) just woke up before, Mu Yan was still a sallow, emaciated, and malnourished boy. He (Mu Yan) was obviously sixteen years old, but he (MY) looked like a ten-year-old at most.
 
After these days of conditioning, the other party's dark yellow face has gradually become fairer, and the thin cheeks have also become a little fleshy, which makes people want to pinch.
 
His (MY) appearance has also become more delicate, and coupled with that bright smile that always hangs on his face, it makes him brighten up, and he will attract people's attention unconsciously.
 
As usual, Mu Yan gave half of the food to Lin Jiayu and the others, but this time, Lin Jiayu was still worried about the rumors from the villagers.
 
"Yanyan, you don't have to pay any attention to those outsiders. Those people just don't want to be jealous. Don't pay attention to them. You have worked so hard to find these things and do them well. We just provided you with a few Don't always worry about the one-day accommodation; isn’t this treating us as outsiders?” Lin Jiayu said earnestly,

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