Run a Bakery In Another World

As night fell, when Cook's snoring sounded again, Sheila opened her eyes quietly, and she crept up and walked to the side of the stove, where there is a clay oven with a basket next to it. There is bread that Cook will sell tomorrow.

Sheila looked left and right like a little mouse, then surreptitiously picked up the bread basket and walked out of her house.

Under the night light, or under the big tree, Sheila put the bread basket on the ground, looked sadly at the bread inside, and summoned her book of enchantment uncertainly. She sighed after confirming every word. Tone.

So, under the shining stars, a little girl danced around the two breads, muttering words, "God of bread, best luck, God of bread, best luck..."

While talking inexplicable or even funny lines, the scene with her bitter face is embarrassing.

Fortunately, no one saw it here either.

Then, she just danced like this for 15 minutes. She was so tired and gasped for several breaths, but nothing happened to the bread under her feet.

Feel like mentally retarded.

Sheila's face looked a bit ugly, but she was still not reconciled. She rolled up her sleeves and stepped on the bread bar in front of her.

She coughed a few times, twisted her waist carefully, "God of bread, bestow luck..."

After jumping inexplicably for 20 minutes, Sheila's waist was almost twisted, and the bread under her feet suddenly flashed with a glimmer of almost illusion.

Sheila hurriedly stopped and picked up the bread in the basket. Although she didn't know what happened and what had changed in her inexplicable and illogical dance, she was pretty sure that although the bread was very weak, it was really added. Attributes.

As if she had some intuition, she called out her own book again, "Come out, "The Book of Bread Enchantment"." Although it was not the first time it was called, it was still so shameful.

Sheila opened the first page of the book, and the method of making the good luck bread on the first page suddenly changed. The buff that could only add 3% of the good luck value before has now become an additional 6%!

Can this value be brushed? ! Simply-obsessive-compulsive disorder to death!

Sheila put down her bread without hesitation, no, she will continue to dance a few more times now!

The next morning, Sheila was awakened by the sound of her father tumbling over the cabinet.

"My bread, why is my bread missing? Could it be that it was taken away by some nasty mouse!" Cook had both eyes wide open, crawling on the ground, hitting the foot of the table from time to time and making "bangs" "The sound.

Sheila sat up in a daze, saw Cook crawling around the room like a tortoise, and it took several seconds to remember what was going on.

"Oh, Dad, if the mouse is willing to eat your bread, you should be happy." Sheila said unceremoniously from the bed.

She danced around the bread for 3 hours last night. The more she beats, the more her heart hurts. She always feels that her "Book of Enchantment" must have been a particularly elegant and gorgeous book with connotations. It has become an enchantment for bread. Zuobishu must have been killed by her father.

Fortunately, after last night's hard work, she has now brushed the Lucky Bread to 13%, and the more difficult it is to rise later, and the value will not be superimposed. She still wants to try again tonight, there is always a force that makes people hard to refuse.

"Sheila, my bread is gone! Do you know where it went?" Cook hugged his daughter, painfully as if his wife ran away with someone.

Sheila pushed Cook away and took out the bread basket from last night from the pillow. "Here."

"Ah, it turned out that it was Sheila you took it, and it scared me to death." Cook wanted to get the bread back excitedly, but Sheila pushed it away.

"Sila, do you like to eat Papa's bread, and do you even want to sleep with Papa's bread? Are you so indifferent to Papa's bread now?"

No, she didn't!

"Cough, Dad, I think, your bread is so delicious, I want to sell it with you today, okay?" Sheila felt her conscience hurt.

"I told you that there are some adventurers in the town. They look a little bit fierce." Cook didn't want to reject Sheila, but she felt that the little Sheila might not be able to see the faces of those people. After all, those people There are centipede-like scars on her face from time to time, and she laughs horribly, which may be a little scary for a 7-year-old girl.

"No, Dad, I will go with you today." Sheila said firmly.

"Um..." Cook couldn't figure out the situation and looked at his wife Hanni.

Hanni was lying on the bed breastfeeding little Gunter, and she also heard the conversation between their father and daughter.

"Sheila hasn't been to town for a long time. It's not impossible if she wants to go, but she has to tidy her clothes so that she can't be so messy." Hanni's voice is very soft, afraid that it will disturb Little Gunter who is sleeping and feeding.

Cook scratched his head and looked at Sheila, "Then you go change your clothes?"

Sheila was excited, she quickly got out of bed and prepared to change into clothes for going out. Yu Guang saw that Cook was about to put her bread back into the basket, but she didn't say anything. She didn't know why now. As long as she touched it with her hand, she could feel whether the bread was normal bread or had been enchanted.

Sheila changed her clothes and ate another small piece of dry bread that had been left for several days, followed by Cook.

She went to the market with Cook last year. There were a lot of people and vendors, and there were many delicious things. At least everything was better than Cook’s bread, but it was of no use to her, because she simply can not afford.

The town is not far from their village. The father and daughter walked for more than 20 minutes before reaching the entrance of the town, where the most people come and go.

Cook has been selling the bread with his bread, "It's delicious bread, it won't be bad for 1 month!"

No one paid any attention to Cook, and Cook didn't take it seriously, and said to the little Sheila next to him, "If you want to eat, tell dad, dad buy it for you."

Sheila nodded, but did not refuse Cook's kindness.

"Dad, will there be a magician here?"

"Hahaha, Sheila, you are going to listen to the village chief telling a story. Magicians don't usually come to a small town like ours."

"Why? There is a forest behind us. Didn't you say that there are many alien beasts and herbs there, wouldn't the magician come back to fight the alien beasts?"

"Little Sheila, the alien beast in that forest is dangerous to us. It's too pediatric for the magician. Only those adventurers who come back here." Cook looked left and right, and was sneaking in Sheila. Said in the ear.

Sheila was a little disappointed. Without a magician, wouldn't no one know how good her bread is?

Ah, in fact, she doesn't know if her bread is so good. Good luck. It's still unknown whether adding 13% is really effective.

Sheila thought for a while, or need to try marketing now?

Kukla took her to the corner of the market near the gate. Originally, Cook wanted to continue selling, but Sheila suddenly raised her head and said to Cook, "Dad, today I'm here to sell, I look so cute, maybe someone who bought it. It will be more."

Cook thought intently, and agreed with Sheila's serious shameless remark, "Then you try?"

Sheila nodded, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Gentlemen passing by, good luck bread comes, and you will have good luck if you eat it. Today I only sell 10 copper coins, and tomorrow I will sell 1 silver coin, who Come to buy it?"

Cook looked at Sheila in shock, his bread usually only sells for 3 copper coins! Sheila would never be ignorant of why she suddenly increased the price for him so much, and she said good luck. Isn't this a lie?

Cook hurriedly pulled Xi La back, with a very nervous expression on her honest face, "Xila, you can't lie like this!"

Sheila looked at Cook seriously, and said, "Dad, I didn't lie to people. I have let the gods use this bread yesterday, and now it is full of good luck."

Shocked that he didn't know what to do, Cook was already unable to speak and froze in place.

Sheila yelled happily again, and the crisp childish voice made some adventurers come over interestingly.

"Good luck bread?" a sturdy adventurer asked curiously.

"Yes, handsome sir." The sweet-mouthed Sheila knew what a spirit of service is.

"How can I be sure that there is good luck in this? If you are a lie, wouldn't I give you a pit?"

"Sir, this piece of bread is 10 copper coins. Even if it is pitted, you will not lose much. In addition, we will return tomorrow. If it doesn't work, we will refund you 8 copper coins tomorrow. What do you think? If you think this good luck bread It's worthy of the name, it will cost 1 silver coin to buy it~"

"Hahaha, really? It doesn't seem to be a loss, so I'll buy one." Although the stout adventurer is not rich, 10 copper coins are really a small amount for him.

Sheila skillfully took a piece of oil paper, wrapped him a piece of bread, and handed it to him, smiling, "Good luck, sir!"

"Hahaha okay."

As an adventurer left, other adventurers came to ask, and there was a team of adventurers who each bought one. Sheila gave them a bottle of jam directly, and immediately put Cook in the basket. Ten or so breads are all sold out.

Cook counted and counted in shock, 110 copper coins = 1 silver coin plus 10 copper coins, my God, he has never been so rich!

Cook put the money bag tightly back into his pocket, pulled Sheila, ignoring the ridicule of some enthusiastic stall owners, and ran stiffly, pulling Sheila back to her home.

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