"Ding…quest completed!"
"Ding! New dish unlocked: Divine Soup Dumplings! The side dish is the Divine Grade Tofu Pudding!"
"Ding! You have obtained one lucky draw!”
"Ding! New mission: Within a month, he had sold 1,000 servings of Divine Soup Dumplings! The selling price of each piece must not be lower than 600! Each person was only allowed to sell one set per day. It can be stacked with mutton buns!"
"You've received a chance to level up your restaurant. Do you want to level up now?”
“.............”
Yang Xuan closed the kitchen door and heard a series of system notifications in his mind.
This surprised Yang Xuan!
Soup Dumplings were a delicacy.
Especially since it originated from the Northern Song Dynasty, which meant that during the Tang Dynasty, there was no such so-called soup dumplings. The impact of this was absolutely fatal.
However, it was more inclined towards breakfast!
Of course, none of this mattered to Yang Xuan. After all, mutton and bread in soup could be considered breakfast, but it was also sold as a staple food by him.
People in this era did not have high expectations for food.
Food as delicious as Yang Xuan's was very suitable no matter when it was sold.
However, the system's mission was reasonable for Yang Xuan.
However, what made him most happy was that it could be stacked with mutton buns. This meant that he could only buy one serving a day, but it was limited to one type of food.
This meant that they could eat mutton and steamed buns in one day.
Compared to before, it was a huge improvement.
If the customers didn't lack money, they would feel happy.
Of course... People who came to Yang Xuan's shop every day would not lack money.
However, the price of these dumplings was really too expensive. It was twice the price of mutton buns.
I wonder if the customers will accept it!
However, at this moment, a question appeared in Yang Xuan's mind. Would the system sell the tofu pudding as salty or spicy?
After all, this problem had troubled the entire Chinese people for a long time.
He wondered if this would happen in the Tang Dynasty.
............
Of course, this thought only flashed across his mind.
Soon, Yang Xuan became serious. He still had a chance to draw a lottery and upgrade the restaurant. There were so many customers in the restaurant now, so he definitely could not upgrade it.
If he wanted to level up, he would have to wait until night time, when everyone had left. Then, when the curfew came, no one would notice the phenomenon, and he would quietly level up.
However, Yang Xuan was looking forward to this lucky draw. He didn't know what he would get.
"Do you want to draw immediately?"
The system prompted.
"Yes, sir!"
Yang Xuan said without hesitation,
Immediately after, something that looked like a large wheel appeared in front of Yang Xuan.
There were all kinds of things marked on it.
Eight Nine Mysteries, Longevity Pill, Houyi Bow... These things made Yang Xuan's heart skip a beat. They were all good things, but they were densely packed.
He could only see a few!
Then, the big wheel started spinning crazily.
"Stop!"
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and said immediately.
The wheel immediately stopped, and the needle moved up one by one.
Yang Xuan was also staring intently!
"Ding…obtained Grandmaster level calligraphy!”
A voice sounded in Yang Xuan's mind.
When Yang Xuan heard this news, he was slightly disappointed. After all, he did not draw something similar to the Eight Nine Mysteries.
However, on second thought, if he could win the lottery in one go, then why would Yang Xuan need to open a restaurant?
With such luck, he could just wait at home and earn money. There was no need to work.
Grandmaster level calligraphy was very practical for Yang Xuan at the moment.
After all, calligraphy was still highly valued in ancient times.
It was not an exaggeration to say that Yang Xuan's calligraphy had been eaten by a dog. However, after he drew the grandmaster-level calligraphy, a lot of knowledge about calligraphy suddenly appeared in his mind.
It was as if he was born with it. If he didn't have the Four Treasures of the Study, he would even want to splash ink on a scroll of calligraphy to see what level he had reached.
Just like the grandmaster calligraphy, there was also a lot of knowledge about the god-grade soup dumplings and tofu pudding in his mind.
This time, the system was quite powerful. It gave so many things at once.
It was not in vain for Yang Xuan to spend so much effort to complete the mission.
The customers outside were almost done eating.
In an instant, the shop became quiet.
Yang Xuan took out the Four Treasures of the Study from upstairs, spread out the rice paper, and dipped the brush in ink.
His gaze immediately focused. With grandmaster-level calligraphy, he was able to write as if he was full of spirit. It was not like before, where he had to ponder for a long time to write a word. In fact, others could not even understand it.
Then, with a swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, the brush moved like a dragon and snake, and a line of large words was written.
Yang Xuan looked at the words on it and saw that they were alternating with each other. They were like clouds and flowing water. They were thick and thin. They were not real or grass. They were far away from the square and round. It was the agility of the official script.
The entire font was elegant and not as difficult to distinguish as cursive script. It was also different from regular script, which was both practical and artistic.
Yang Xuan was using semi-cursive!
Looking over, this line of words was pleasing to the eye.
Yang Xuan nodded in satisfaction.
Wu Meiniang looked at the words at the side and could not help but cover her mouth. Her eyes were filled with surprise. Outsiders watched the show, while experts watched the tricks.
Her mother had given her a solid foundation in literature since she was young. She was also slightly involved in calligraphy and could be considered a talented woman of her generation. At a glance, this semi-cursive was simply the style of a master. He could even be called a grandmaster.
She could not believe that Yang Xuan, who was about the same age as her, had such exquisite calligraphy.
"Close for half a day!"
There were only four words on it, which made Wu Meiniang somewhat puzzled."Why did you close the door for half a day?"
Yang Xuan glanced at Wu Meiniang and smiled, but did not explain further.
Then, he dipped the rice in soup, then stuck the rice paper on the door, and then closed the door of the restaurant.
After entering the kitchen, she suddenly recalled something. She turned around and smiled at Wu Meiniang.
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