Run a Bakery In Another World

Moore lowered his head slightly, and his soft black hair flew up with his movements. He looked at Oser who was paralyzed on the ground and asked, "The bread you just used was enchanted by Sheila?"

Thinking of their thrilling scene just now, a group of hundreds of blast wolves surrounded them, Osser gave Mohr a piece of bread, and the speed of the two was even faster than the blast wolves with wind attributes, Mohr sneaked in. Among them, the Storm Wolf King was slashed, and Oser attracted most of the attention of the Storm Wolf.

Moore has passed the exam for the intermediate magician, and now he can take the exam for the advanced magician, but he is not sure. As a mid-to-high-level demon, what is terrifying is not its own power, but its commanding ability against the blast wolves, but even if Osser has attracted the attention of most blast wolves, it is not that Morr is going to kill it. The easy thing is, when the bread was about to lose its usefulness in the end, Moore reluctantly used his magic sword to cut through the abdominal cavity of the Storm Wolf King and dig out its heart with his hands.

When the Storm Wolf King died, more than a hundred of the Storm wolves were headless. This made Oser, who was about to be buried by the Storm Wolf, used a few big tricks to scare them away when their minds were upset.

Although Moore was single-handedly against the hurricane wolf king, it was okay to have the blessing of running and jumping. On the contrary, Oser couldn't run too fast, and kept controlling his speed to kite a group of wolves, and suffered some injuries unavoidably.

Hearing Moore's question, he remembered the idiot who made people worry about crying, squeamish and self-righteous, and gave a casual "um", which was regarded as an answer to Moore's question. This bread was something Sheila had put him in defense before, and there were only two of them, Oser had been reluctant to use it, and there was really no other way just now.

"The effect of this bread is better than the effect of blessing a wind magic with a magic scroll." Moore commented. He remembered the magical effect just now, and his eyes were as interested in finding a novel toy.

The so-called magic scroll is something that Orser can't afford at present. Some unnatural magicians want to bless themselves faster, so the magic scrolls made by the magic pattern masters are the first choice, just one by one. The scrolls of the elders will sell for 2000 gold coins, and the better scrolls have tens of thousands of gold coins.

"Of course, she had sold a few at the auction house before, and many discerning people bought her bread as soon as they saw her." After Osser finished speaking, he realized that his ostentatious tone did not seem right, and he wrinkled slightly. He raised his brows and felt embarrassed for his tone just now.

Moore didn't find any problems, and said, "It's still hard to believe if you don't test it personally. After all, you should be cautious about what you eat in your stomach."

This is, compared to Sheila's enchanted bread and the magic scrolls that have been circulating for a long time in the magic world, most conservative magicians will still be more inclined to magic scrolls.

Moore took a bottle of potion and threw it into Oser's arms, and said, "Go back and hand in the task."

Oser was not polite. He drank Moore's medicine casually. Although his body was still scarred, he stood up.

After working with Moore for more than half a month, Oser, who had looked at him very upset, has now silently accepted the partner in front of him who can deliver his back. Since being with Sheila, he also blamed good luck. If he didn't cooperate with Moore, then it would be difficult for him to take on some more difficult tasks, and the efficiency of making money would be reduced.

Thinking of Sheila, Oser's brows twitched slightly, and he didn't know if that guy was still lying on the bed, doing nothing but thinking about being a pig.

"Let's go." After Osser said, the two set out for Dorodo.

It may not be easy for ordinary people to return to the city, but both of them are magical powers of the dark attribute.

Passing through the more dense and terrifying gorge of nirvana in the Bisvraki Forest, the Mirib Mountain Range was not considered dangerous. The two wanted to return to the city as soon as possible, and both speeded up.

On the other side, Hanni and Cook both ate the enchanted bread Sheila had made, and they all nodded with their eyes bright. They trusted Sheila so much, she said it was edible, and they tried it without hesitation.

In other words, Sheila is so tempting to make bread, even if Toxic Cook feels that she is willing to eat first before going to a therapist to prescribe an antidote for him.

Obviously the shape of the bread is no different from what he and Sheila made, and even the taste can’t be said. But the moment Cook entered his mouth, he felt that it was more delicious than the one they made before. He didn't know where it was.

"From now on, it will be called butter bread. It is made by magic, but I can only make a few in a day. I still have to find a way to consolidate the last bread that my dad and I made, so as to increase the success rate of bread." Seeing that Cook and Hanni were satisfied with their food, Ra talked about her thoughts.

Cook nodded and said thoughtfully, "I did it again after Akane went out, but it failed again. The main thing is to stabilize the temperature of the oven."

Sheila said, "I don't know if the Fire Magician can solve this problem."

The two bakers sat on the sofa and fell into thinking. Hanni remembered how Sheila complained about Cook’s bread. It seemed to be something not long ago, but now the two of them have studied together inexplicably. This old question is there to discuss what a profound issue.

Hanni thought, and she couldn't help holding up Little Gunter, and said, "I will take Little Gunter to clean your bakery. I think it will open for business soon."

However, after she finished speaking, no one paid any attention to her at all, Hanni didn't mind, and she walked out of the living room holding Little Gunter.

To develop new bread, it is necessary to increase the stability of the oven temperature. It should not be too high or too low. The efficiency of two people baking one by one with wood is too low. Sheila wanted to go to Magic Street to see, but I don’t know if there is any. The magician can make such a stable temperature oven.

Sheila just opened the door, and suddenly she fell into it by herself, making Sheila hurriedly back away.

At this time, she took a closer look and realized that she was an acquaintance—the old Sanner man they had just chatted with.

The old man Sanna wore his magic hat when he went out. He didn't usually wear it, and I don't know if he was afraid of being seen that he was lying in front of someone else's house.

As a great magician who is still a little trained, although the old man Sanner almost jumped to the ground, he still held down the magic hat he almost fell and yelled "Oh yeah" a few times and barely stood firm.

"Sila, there are guests...guests?" This voice caused Cook who was trying to find a way to walk out of the house. He looked at the acquaintance in front of him who was dressed in black, and said hesitantly, "Here, Sanner from the management office. Magician?"

"Hey hey, just call me Sanner." The old man Sanner looked at the scared girl in front of him and the owner Cook who walked out. He embarrassedly took off his hat and bowed slightly to the host. Say hello.

"Uncle Sonnar, how do you dress like this?" Although there are many wizards in magical robes on Magic Street, every time he sees Old Man Sonnar he wears a daily casual outfit, suddenly wearing such a suit. At the doorstep of others, it was simply...it made people feel that the motivation was impure.

"Cough cough--" Sanner coughed awkwardly, then said, "Well, I heard that you need a stable temperature oven, maybe I can help you."

"How did you hear?" Sheila looked at him weirdly, and the back door of their house was still some distance away from the living room, and he heard it when he was lying on his stomach.

Sheila glanced at the old man who pretended to smile kindly in front of her with quite questioning eyes, saying that this was the person who told Oser where to do the task, well, maybe it was a bad person.

Sonner knew Sheila’s little eyes must have misunderstood, and he quickly explained, "I, I just come to see if you still make bread, the one that is delicious."

"Oh, what if you did it?" Sheila looked at the old man who looked harmless in front of her with unfriendly eyes.

"Uh..." Sanner hesitated awkwardly, of course to see if he could...

Seeing his appearance, Sheila had already guessed the beginning and the end, she said angrily, "A magnificent magician, you can come and buy it!"

Sanner said pitifully, "I was planning to put one gold coin for one."

1 gold coin... Sheila thought incomprehensibly, she was willing to buy a common bread for 1 gold coin, so why did she sneak.

Sanner probably understood Sheila's expression, and he explained aggrievedly, "You just ran away without saying hello. I thought you were angry and I told Osser the address of the Wolf King."

Well, Sheila did have some complaints against Suna, but she knew that even if Suna didn't tell Oser, he would know through others.

"Sila, you can't be so impolite." Cook stepped forward and relieved Sanner's dilemma. He already knew in the information they exchanged just now that Sanner must have eaten their bread and found it without forgetting. , Cook can fully understand his persistent feelings, and said, "Sanna Magician, we have all eaten our bread. When we open the shop, we will definitely send some to you."

Sanner nodded happily and said, "It's better to let me help you."

"Will you stabilize the temperature of the oven?" Sheila asked suspiciously.

It is embarrassing that his image has been questioned. Now Sanner confidently wants to rely on his ability to restore the image just now. He lifted his chin proudly, but his glasses fell slightly and said, "I am a man. The great fire magician, a small magic circle with a stable temperature, this is really too simple."

A problem that is still being solved is solved when the door is opened. Sheila is a little surprised. She hasn't said anything, but Cook is already in tears. As long as this problem can be solved, their bakery can be opened!

Cook bowed his waist and greeted Sanna with a very sincere rainbow fart. Sheila watched them walk into the kitchen silently, Sanna's back straightened proudly.

This old guy, obviously just going to come here to sneak up on the dog, now he's so awkward.

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