Gu Xiaoyou looked at the half of the street that had not yet been visited, and said regretfully: "Let's continue tomorrow, I can't eat anything today."

Gu Xiaoyou tied the belt of his cloak again and walked towards the place where the carriage was parked.

When the servant saw Gu Xiaoyou's figure from a distance, he immediately got off the carriage and put the pedals in place.

When Gu Xiaoyou approached, the servant asked with a smile: "Miss, you are back. Have you eaten well this time?"

"You've eaten, you're full." Gu Xiaoyou happily replied: "Mingfeng Street is good, let's continue coming tomorrow."

As Gu Xiaoyou said this, he stepped onto the carriage. The servant stretched out his arm for Gu Xiaoyou to hold, and asked respectfully: "Are you going back to your home or to Anyang Street in Lutan?"

"Go back to the street and take Sister Zhou and Zhixia back to the house." Gu Xiaoyou replied.

"Okay, let's set off now, little one." The servant responded. After Gu Xiaoyou was seated, he got back into the carriage and drove the carriage away from Mingfeng Street.

In the carriage, Gu Xiaoyou lifted the curtains and took advantage of the sunlight streaming in from the carriage window to record what he saw and heard in the afternoon.

In the next three days, Gu Xiaoyou walked around the streets of the capital, studying all kinds of food, observing the differences of each snack shop, from toothpicks to large layouts, and carefully recorded them all.

Until the fourth day, Gu Xiaoyou just walked out of the shop after checking the progress of the breakfast shop.

The truck at the express delivery station stopped at the entrance of the breakfast shop. When the driver saw Gu Xiaoyou, he hurriedly called out: "Boss Gu, I have brought back the pot you ordered."

"What pot?" Gu Xiaoyou was stunned, and immediately remembered the pan and hamburger pot she had ordered: "Have you got them all back? Let me take a look."

"Yes, boss." The coachman responded, got off the shaft, and opened the door of the truck: "They are all here. There are twenty pots in total. Please take a look."

"Okay." Gu Xiaoyou walked over, picked up the nearest pan and looked at it.

"Ouch, it's so heavy." Gu Xiaoyou originally held the pot with one hand, but she didn't expect the pot to be so heavy, so she had to pick it up with both hands.

"The workmanship is quite good." Gu Xiaoyou put the pan on the car, reached out and knocked it, turned it over vigorously and looked at the bottom of the pan. The thickness and rim of the pan were close to those of modern pans.

After carefully inspecting all the pans, Gu Xiaoyou picked up the hamburger pan and inspected it.

This time she was prepared and picked up the burger pot with both hands, but the burger pot was much heavier than the frying pan. Gu Xiaoyou could only hold half of it and put the other half in the car for inspection.

There are seven concave circular grooves on a round pot, one in the middle and six around it. They were designed by the blacksmith into the shape of a flower. It looks better than the pot with only four circles drawn on Gu Xiaoyou's drawing.

Much.

Turning over the back and checking, the bottom of the pot was made into a flat surface. Gu Xiaoyou knocked and found that the inside was solid.

"The blacksmith's craftsmanship is really good. The solid ones can withstand the heat much better." Gu Xiaoyou said with appreciation. She stretched out her fingers to measure the depth of the groove. It fully met her requirements, and she was a little more certain about the blacksmith's craftsmanship.

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If she makes anything again in the future, she will definitely go to Lu's Iron Shop.

After Gu Xiaoyou finished checking them one by one, the driver asked: "Boss, where do you want to put them?"

"Please help me move to the backyard of the paper shop." Gu Xiaoyou ordered.

"Okay, boss." The coachman responded, took two pots in one hand, and carried four pots to the backyard.

Gu Xiaoyou imitated the coachman's technique and also wanted to hold two pots in one hand.

"Oh, how did he pick it up?" He obviously overestimated the size of her hands and also overestimated her strength.

The ancient iron pots were too solid, made of solid hard iron, and were really heavy.

"It seems I can only take two at a time." Gu Xiaoyou muttered, barely holding the two pots and walking towards the paper shop.

As soon as they were halfway there, Mr. Zhou came out with a few waiters.

She looked at Gu Xiaoyou's trembling appearance: "Oh, let me get it."

After saying that, Mrs. Zhou reached out and took down the iron pot that Gu Xiaoyou was holding, and held it easily in her hand.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at Mr. Zhou's effortless look and looked at his hands suspiciously: "Am I so powerless?"

Or did Sister Zhou take Dali Pill behind her back?

Just when Gu Xiaoyou looked at his hands suspiciously and was in a daze, the other pots were moved back to the backyard by the servants.

"What did everyone eat when they grew up?" Gu Xiaoyou sighed, blinked a few times, and walked towards the backyard.

In the backyard, Mrs. Zhou was leading the cooks to clean the pots. When Gu Xiaoyou walked to the backyard, they had already cleaned twenty pots.

"Xiaoyou, please teach us how to use these two pots." Ms. Zhou urged.

"Okay, okay, I'll come right away." When did Sister Zhou get her quick temper?

"Let me demonstrate the pan first. This one is easier to learn."

As she spoke, Gu Xiaoyou picked up the toilet paper, wiped the water off the nearest pan, picked up the pan with some difficulty, and put it on the stove.

Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand: "What I want to teach you now is pancakes and fruit. Pancakes and fruit are the main breakfast. I ask you all to learn it and watch me make it carefully. I will test you after I finish it."

"Yes, boss." The cooks responded, all watching Gu Xiaoyou's movements seriously.

"Prepare the main ingredients first, I will read them, and you all will write them down."

When the cooks were ready, Gu Xiaoyou started to read: "Dumpling wrappers, flour, corn flour, eggs and sauce, chopped green onions, sliced ​​meat, and lettuce."

Gu Xiaoyou paused every time he read a word. After finishing everything, he asked, "Have you written it all down?"

"Remember it." The cooks replied in twos and threes.

"Okay, let's roll out the dumpling wrappers first." Gu Xiaoyou rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working.

"Let me make the dumpling wrappers." Mrs. Zhou said positively, taking the dough that had been used for teaching for the past few days, directly grabbing a ball, kneading and rolling out the dumpling wrappers.

While Mrs. Zhou was preparing the dumpling wrappers, Gu Xiaoyou prepared the other ingredients and placed them on the stove.

Zhou rolled out six dumpling wrappers and stopped: "Xiaoyou, are six dumpling wrappers enough?"

"That's enough, just two."

Gu Xiaoyou walked up to the panel and said, "Now I'm going to teach you about the crucial crispiness in pancakes. Pay close attention."

"Yes." Upon hearing this, the cooks cheered up and gathered in front of the panel.

"Pick up one dumpling wrapper, dip it in a little water, then take another dumpling wrapper, put the two dumpling wrappers together, roll them into thin slices, and make a cut in the middle." Gu Xiaoyou slowed down his movements and cooperated.

Actions, explaining each step.
Chapter completed!