"I'll come out right away." Mu Chen responded.
Mu Chen usually wakes up earlier than Mu Yan, so it is rare to have a chance to stay in bed, Mu Yan thinks it is very interesting.
But is Mu Chen really lying in bed? actually not.
Strictly speaking, Mu Chen didn't sleep all night, and the time was rewinding to when he slept last night.
Mu Chen's work and rest time has always been very regular, going to bed and waking up at a regular time, the rules are so strict that it doesn't seem like a person.
According to the usual schedule, Mu Chen was about to rest and go to bed, but he felt the warm air in his abdomen suddenly agitated, scrambling towards the meridians, and the rampage made him feel great pain.
Mu Chen was very tolerant of the pain, he hardly uttered a word, but even so, there were still large beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, which was enough to show the extent of the pain.
Mu Chen hastily stabilized his mind, clenched his fists, bit his lower lip tightly, not letting his moans of pain overflow, so as not to arouse Mu Yan's worry.
He tried his best to control the airflow in his body, following their usual trajectory to guide them continuously, and the pain in his body gradually eased a lot.
Mu Chen guided those airflows over and over again, letting them circulate along the meridian circle after circle, and finally return to the dantian.
Mu Chen didn't know how many times he had circulated, and how much time had passed outside, he felt as if he had fallen into a very strange state. He could only circulate these qi over and over again, letting them flow from the dantian into the meridians, and then from the meridians. Flowing back to the dantian, it went round and round, and he could even "see" the trajectory and appearance of these gases moving in his body.
Only at this time did Mu Chen discover that these mild gas riots were caused by the fact that their number was increasing, all of them were accumulated in the abdomen, and eventually they couldn’t hold them anymore. , now consciously guiding them, the gas gradually calmed down, following the guidance and obediently flowing into the dantian.
Mu Chen didn't know what the situation was, and he didn't understand that the mysterious and mysterious state he entered was called samadhi, and then he heard Mu Yan's call, and then "woke up" from the samadhi.
Although he didn't sleep all night, Mu Chen felt that his spirit was very good, even better than sleeping all night.
"Ah Chen, I made scallion pancakes and mushroom soup for breakfast." Seeing Mu Chen coming out, Mu Yan hurriedly put his breakfast on the table for him.
"Achen, what do you think of my scallion pancakes? Can it reach the level of a stall? Do you think anyone will come to buy it then?" Mu Yan asked cautiously, not very confident.
After all, there is no such food in this world. It is not easy for everyone to make money. I don’t know if they will be willing to ask them to spend part of the money to buy these foods. After all, nutrition powder can keep them from starving, and it is also Cheap.
"It's delicious, and people will patronize it." Mu Chen smiled and comforted Mu Yan. Anyone who has eaten these things may find it difficult to eat nutrition powder.
"En." Mu Yan replied shyly, and then put the stall on the agenda.
The reason why Mu Yan set up food stalls is to complete the system task upgrade, and to spread the food culture, let more people know about food and realize the importance of food.
However, there are not many tasks given by the system at present, so Mu Yan does not need to go to the stall every day. He only needs to go to the stall when the village opens a market. The rest of the time, he will still go to the forest to find New ingredients and find some seeds so that they can be planted after they have tools to plow the land.
Mu Yan had no experience in setting up a stall, let alone Mu Chen, so the two had no choice but to ask Yang Wenyao and Lin Jiayu for guidance.