Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Ye Chen glanced at a large box of gold cakes slowly, and said: "It seems that the business of the restaurant has been very good these years, and these can cost tens of thousands of gold. Faced with so much money, don't you think you are Keep it?"

Mo Xiao laughed twice and said: "Who doesn't like money, but no matter how good it is, it's not mine. Don't your Confucian gentlemen often say that a gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way?

Although I'm not a gentleman, I can't sell my conscience for the money, right? "

Hearing this, Ye Chen could not help but smile, and said, "You are more like a gentleman than many gentlemen."

During his travels these years, he has also met all kinds of people, including those who are full of benevolence and morality, but secretly screaming like dogs and thieves.

A real gentleman cares about his heart, not how beautiful he can write, or his status as a scholar.

Both Lao Mo and Mo Xiao are loyal people, they will not be greedy for other people's advantages, and it is precisely because of this that he is willing to have a deep friendship with them.

To be honest, although the gold in this box looks very attractive, Ye Chen doesn't have much interest in it.

Because of the huge income from the cloud paper and the dust-free paper, he is now sitting on more than hundreds of thousands of gold, which can be called an incomparably rich country.

Compared with himself, it is obvious that the other party needs the gold more.

But no matter what he said, Mo Xiao was unwilling to take money under his command, and was determined to return it.

"Brother, can you just treat it as a favor for my brother? If your money is hacked, my father will definitely break my leg when I go back!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen was quite helpless, and then he could only take a step back and said, "It's not convenient for me to carry this big box of gold with you, so why not.

You can use the money to open a few more branches, and I will be a shareholder, okay? "

Hearing this, Mo Xiao thought for a while, and said, "Okay, let's do as brother said. But let's say it first, you are the big boss, and I just help take care of it first."

The restaurant has developed very well these years, and he has long wanted to open a branch, but because most of the income belongs to Ye Chen, he can't touch the money casually, so he has never taken any action.

Now that the former proposed it on his own initiative, he did not refuse.

Seeing the other party's stubborn temper, Ye Chen had no choice but to agree first.

The matter was resolved, Mo Xiao was also relieved, with a smile on his face, then he seemed to think of something, and said: "Didn't brother say that he wanted to show his hand, I just happened to be a little hungry, or let my brother Open your eyes?"

"No problem, what would Brother Mo want to eat?"

Ye Chen smiled.

"We're not picky eaters, you can eat whatever you do."

Mo Xiao said casually, now that the stone in his heart is put down, he naturally enjoys eating anything.

Hearing this, Ye Chen thought for a while, and then said: "If that's the case, then I'll make something fresh to eat, to make sure you haven't eaten it before."

"That's a good relationship, hurry up!"

Mo Xiao urged, obviously very interested in this.

Ye Chen nodded and asked, "Is there a stone mill here?"

"Yes, it's in the backyard."

Mo Xiao replied, and took the former out of the private room, and came to an elegant courtyard.

Pointing to the front, he said, "This stone mill was made by you back then, and you have kept it all these years."

Ye Chen walked over and put his hand on the hard grinding disc, but the rough touch brought back his memories of the past.

When I first came to this world, because I was not used to eating millet porridge and barley rice, I made a compound stone mill with the help of Lao Mo.

With it, the flour in the wheat can be rolled out, and the fine white flour can be eaten.

Thanks to this food, buns, dumplings, pies and other foods have also been introduced one after another, and now they have already become the signature staple food in restaurants.

Seeing that the former wanted to use a stone mill, Mo Xiao said, "Brother, do you want to make pasta? There are still a lot of clean flour in the restaurant. I'll just bring it to you."

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "No need, just bring me some soybeans and water, and just get some containers."

"no problem."

Mo Xiao responded and did it.

Soon everything was brought, Ye Chen washed the soybeans, and then put them into a basin of clean water.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, Mo Xiao asked with some doubts.

"Wait and see, you'll know in a while."

Ye Chen smiled lightly and said that what he will make next is well known to future generations, but in this era, no one has tried it except himself.

Yes, this thing is tofu!

After the beans were poured into the water, Ye Chen raised his palm to mobilize a burst of true energy, slowly blending into the soybeans, and then saw the beans slowly changing.

Originally, if you want to make tofu, you need to soak it in water for a day, but under the urging of its true energy, this process is greatly shortened. .

After just one stick of incense, the soybeans have swelled and fully combined with water.

Pour the soaked soybeans into the mouth of the stone mill, and add some water.

Ye Chen raised his palm again, the true energy penetrated through the air, attached to the stone mill, and controlled it.

Immediately afterwards, amidst Mo Xiao's unbelievable expression, the millstone started to turn by itself

Chapter 292 Ye Chen Nobody Believes the Truth

With the impetus of true energy, the millstone turned rapidly, faster and faster.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Mo Xiao who was on the side also opened his eyes wide, with a look of shock on his face.Obviously no one pushed it, so why did it move by itself?

"What, what's going on!"

Ye Chen heard the words and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a little trick of a martial arts practitioner."

For this kind of answer, the former didn't really believe it, and it's not like he hasn't seen martial arts practitioners before.There are also some people in the city who have practiced martial arts all year round, they can fly over walls, and their strength is much stronger than ordinary people.

But no one has ever been able to achieve this level. People are still a foot away, and they can control the millstone from the air just by raising their palms.

Such abilities seem to be beyond the scope of human beings.

Ye Chen didn't explain too much. After all, the other party was not a practitioner, so he said immediately, "Why are you still standing there? Take the container."

"Oh, oh!"