Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

When she woke up in the morning, Ye Susu was bathed in sunshine.

She does not pull the curtains before going to bed, every day can let the sunlight to the bed, the whole blanket is fragrant and warm.

The little cubs around one hand, she lowered her head to sniff her own soft hair scattered on the pillow, and moved her little face gently rubbed.

It smells good, and it's smooth.

Thinking about the comfort of yesterday's dry cleaning, compared to the despair of standing under the lotus head, Ye Susu can not help but pleasantly squint her eyes.

Awesome!

And as she rolled over to get up, she heard a new task prompt.

[Task 1: Entertain the cub's grandma's new friend once.]

"Huh?"

Yessusu raised her eyebrows.

What is this, a friend of the pups' grandmother?

The harmony of the family is always an essential element for the healthy growth of the pup.

Ye Susu was a bit confused, but continued reading.

Task 2: Explain to the child where he came from.] [This is a question most children have.

[This is a question that most children have, so be bold and answer it for your child!

"Hiss ......"

Ye Susu's first reaction was to hug the quilt tightly.

It's hard.

Do you want to keep throwing catnip at it?

She rolled over and went to make breakfast. After a short while, she received a call from Ms. Song.

"Su Su, it was a bit late last night, I was afraid that Ye Xun was asleep, so I didn't call you. I had a friend here, and heard that you opened a restaurant and wanted to try your cooking.

I thought, you are a good cook now, so I told her the name of the restaurant, and if she really came, and gave my name, you can give her a discount. If she really comes and gives me her name, you can give her a discount. The profit from this order, mom will give you a red packet to make up for it.

Hey, the assignment was really a timely one.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.

Ms. Song's friend, then she'll treat her well.

"Okay," Ye Sousou agreed readily, "the red envelope is not necessary, and she can blow me a rainbow fart when she eats happily later."

Seriously, now as a human being, she hears much less rainbow farts than before.

Before, every day the shovelers changed their tricks and complimented her on her beauty.

"You kid, the other person is an elder, and you're still flattered?"

Ms. Song is clearly not so trendy and relatively conservative.

Ye Susu pouted, "Alright."

"Is Ye Xun up yet?"

Ms. Song rarely called and was reluctant to hang up at the moment.

"Well, she's probably washing up."

Ye Susu said, and took a glance upstairs.

"She also sent me a WeChat, said there is a small child live now especially hot, he is a child, like only five or six years old, at home to help his mother with housework, the other side showed me photos ...... hey, he can not reach the stove, step on a small stool to wash dishes and cook.... ...Su Su, you mustn't let Ye Xun do this."

"Sweeping the floor, wiping the table, it's kind of a little exercise, and the gas can't let him touch it, okay?"

Ms. Song was worried.

Ye Susu's hand that cracked the egg into the pot was on the spot.

A little bit guilty of pinching the egg shell right into the corner.

The pup also gave her a fire the other day to cook porridge and drink it, because she took the medicine and slept late.

Ahem.

But it wasn't her pot, it was the original body that cub had learned to cook when she was here.

"Soooo?"

"Ahhh," Yessusu was busy knocking the nearly runny egg mixture into the hot pan, zipping a slight explosion of oil stars, before she mmmed, "I heard you, don't worry, I'm making breakfast."

"That's good, then you're busy, I don't have anything else to do. Oh yes money I still have a sum of fifty thousand in the morning, to call you, if you are free, the two days to meet, to go to the house transfer formalities."

"Good grin!"

Ye Susu answered the phone and threw out her tongue.

When she hung up the phone, she took a piece of kitchen paper and put it on the plate, but her movements were a little stiff.

"Eh ......"

As she squeezed the kitchen paper, she touched her left eyelid, which had suddenly started pounding.

It didn't seem right.

She touched her eyelid and then her chest.

Why was this sudden surge of guilt so strong?

And what's with the nervousness of having your tailbone rolled up and facing a mega-crisis?

"Whew."

Yessusu takes a deep breath.

Noon hour.

The entrance to Meow Meow Restaurant.

Many people are blocking the small chalkboard outside the door.

[Today's takeaway only.]

1. Open Tuna Sandwich 35RMB】 【1.

Egg Tart 20RMB/4】【2.

3. Freshly Squeezed Orange Juice 20RMB

The first trio to arrive, along with the man in the suit, were all dumbfounded.

"No, ma'am, is this the lunch?"

"I want to eat~"

Ye Susu smiling, "Occasionally a change of taste, Western-style light food, cure for big belly, balding hair and other problems."

The trio stopped shouting for a moment.

"Then let's buy and eat in, okay?"

It was also a great pleasure for them to see the boss's wife cooking seriously in the glass window.

However, Yessusu shook her head resolutely.

"I've wrapped it all in paper, what's the point of going in and sitting down to eat? You can eat it as you walk, you can eat it in your car, you can take it back to work or take it home."

"Eat while you exercise, sit down and grow meat."

The trio stared.

But the other customers had brains to work with and immediately connected.

"Madam boss, we're washing our own dishes, and you want us to take out."

"That's right duck, it's a good thing I brought a bento box today, but can't you go in and sit down to eat?"

"Madam boss, you're not going to just let us buy it for less table-cleaning and floor-sweeping work, are you?"

The last question, obviously bright.

All of them looked at Ye Susu in unison, and their eyes were simply hurt to the extreme.

All but one, the man in the suit, almost got cold on the back of his neck when he heard this, before he mocked the boss's wife for simply sweeping the floor and cleaning the tables and letting the customers do it!

"What's the tray for the sandwiches and tarts? Have you ever seen a person eating a tart with a plate?"

Yessusu forked her waist in a very righteous manner.

"We have to move with the times and try new tricks!"

Afterwards, she opened the door of the store, simply entered by herself, and pushed a small cart out.

In the glass case of the cart, there were four layers of egg tarts.

The golden layer of puff pastry was covered with a full, soft, slightly burnt egg custard.

At a glance, the tenth portion was so large that it reminded us of the sweet airy taste.

The man in the suit was guilty, and the first one called out, "Have one, I'll take it."

"OK!"

Yessusu gleefully packed four tarts for him in a small box.

"Get yourself a sandwich under the car, and orange juice, I've packed it all."

"Also, count the money yourself and scan the QR code ha."

"............"

The man in the suit didn't say a word, as he had become very skilled to this day.

In retrospect, he himself finds it peculiar.

If the waiter had asked him to calculate the bill price in a French restaurant, he would have angrily asked the manager for feedback.

But in front of this meowing store, he chose to shut up.

Otherwise, he suspects that the next time he says something like, 'The owner's wife should just let the customers cook their own food,' it will come true.

He skillfully paid for the tart box before he took it.

But as soon as he turned around, several familiar faces next to him leaned in slightly.

"A little fragrant."

"It's creamy."

As soon as the tart was taken out of the glass case, it quickly spread in the air a rich aroma of egg and milk that only a Western-style meal can have.

Many people did not dwell on it.

"Four is too many, ma'am, give me one."

"Sandwich with orange juice, and two egg tarts."

"Trust the lady boss's cooking, let's keep it simple."

Suddenly, more egg tarts were handed to each person by Yessusu.

As long as they were individual, the egg tarts were placed in a small paper bag.

The opening on the side of the bag was almost like a constant stream of aromas leaping out again.

Even the thin layer of paper bag allowed one to feel the temperature of the egg tart just out of the oven.

"Great boss lady, is there anything you can't cook?"

"The decathlon feels good now."

"Eat differently every day, yay!"

Some people are paying, some are receiving things, some are counting money, ...... mouths are not stopping, discussing a lot.

Speaking of which, Yessusu was slightly proud.

"Nothing, learn a little bit every day."

"Learn two recipes every day, and in a year or two, I'll really be all-powerful."

Everyone laughed, but not many took it seriously.

Can you learn two a day and achieve this level of deliciousness?

I don't believe her!

"Did she really say that?"

However, at the lake villa, Nixon, who was casting fish food into the lake, received a hand towel from the person next to him, wiped his hands, and handed it back.

"Yes. I sent Xiao Wu to take a look, and I happened to hear her say so."

It was none other than Chen Zhen who answered him.

As Chen Zhen spoke, he waved his hand and dismissed the others.

His serious old face, after seeing everyone leave, finally revealed a smile of relief.

"Although that restaurant was gifted to her free of charge by the young master, Zhou Chen was personally responsible for it, chose the storefront, and gave her 2 million."

"But ......"

Chen Zhen's smile widened as he spoke.

"She seems to be a very self-reliant girl." "I heard that there is no one else in the store.

"I'm afraid it's a daily struggle for her to collect money, but she has persevered."

I'm afraid it's a very hard job every day, but she also persevered." The words were all praise and approval.

When Li Zhiguo heard this, he nodded his head as well.

"Subtlety is the truth."

"To be able to say this about learning a little bit every day and accumulating over time, it's quite fortunate to be related to our Li family. Since the generation of the old man a hundred years ago, we have insisted on studying every day, no matter how busy we are that day."

Chen Zhen knew this, of course, "No. By the way, Xiao Wu brought back two portions. I heard from other customers that she used to serve Chinese food, but today it's a light meal." He held up his hand in appreciation.

He held up the paper bag in his hand in appreciation.

Li Zhiguo's face was straight, "I'm not used to this kind of Western food, but I've been eating it for a few years now. ...... Well, this is an egg tart, and it looks as good as the chef at home. Xu Yuan likes them best. Well, save two for me, and the rest for her."

But as soon as he said that, he saw Chen Zhen blowing his beard and glaring at him.

"Okay, okay, if you want to eat, you can take it from my share."

Li Zhiguo was unable to laugh or cry.

But Chen Zhen straightened his back respectfully, "It's not that I won't save it for my wife, but she is going to her friend's daughter's restaurant for lunch today."

He said, "If you don't eat the egg tart while it's hot, it will taste different if you leave it for four or five hours."

"...... You old boy, you have quite a few reasons for wanting to eat an entire portion. All right then, you can keep my share and take the rest."

The two old men once again looked at each other in tacit agreement and reached a consensus.

However, the wife they were talking about was already on her way to Meow Meow Restaurant.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost time.

The two old men at home could never have imagined that she would be hotter than the tarts they ate, anyway!

The author has something to say: Grandma: The process was tortuous, but I was one step ahead after all.