Chapter 505

Seeing this, Xiao'er handed her the cup of milk tea: "How about it taste? If you like it, I'll teach you how to make it." ”

"I drank it, so what do you drink?" Zhao Minhua shook his head.

"I'll just make another drink. You can just see how this latte art milk tea is brewed," Xiao'er said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fu Ranhui hurriedly swallowed the milk tea in her mouth, and said eagerly: "Then you can soak quickly!"

Seeing Fu Ranhui's impatient face, Xiao'er smiled, and then she slowly picked up the remaining materials and tools before, and under their intently watchful gaze, she poured a small half cup of coffee-colored milk tea, and then turned it into the milk tea, while pouring in the white milk, the movement of her hand shook a few times, and then pushed forward slightly, and a white swan appeared.

"That's it? It's easy! I'll try!" Fu Ranhui was about to move.

Xiao'er smiled without saying a word, gave up her position, and made a gesture of please.

Fu Ranhui recalled Xiao'er's previous actions with great interest, and then pretended to pour half a cup of milk tea.

Zhao Minhua blinked, this posture and movement have been learned ten out of ten.

In the last step, pour the white milk into it.

Zhao Minhua raised his heart and stared at Fu Ranhui's movements tightly.

Fu Ranhui herself was also nervous, she held the pot, her hand turned around, and the white milk flowed into the coffee-colored milk tea,...... When she was done, she pushed and pulled forward slightly.

A four-off is out!

Fu Ranhui frowned, obviously looking very simple!

Fu Ranhui looked at Xiao'er with a look for help, and Xiao'er smiled and reminded her of a word or two.

Fu Ranhui tried again, but it was still not like the four, and it couldn't be formed: "It's very easy to look at! Why can't it be formed in my hands!"

Xiao'er smiled: "Practice makes perfect, just practice slowly." ”

When Fu Ranhui heard this, she asked, "How long did you practice to pull out the pattern?"

Xiao'er remembered her parents, mothers and brothers in her previous life, drinking coffee until she wanted to vomit, and later saw her approaching the coffee machine and made every excuse to run out, she couldn't help laughing: "I've been practicing for a long time, anyway, my family drinks milk tea until they want to vomit, and they haven't practiced yet." ”

When Fu Ranhui heard this, her heart was balanced, but she asked strangely: "Why do you drink until you vomit?

Xiao'er smiled and didn't speak, at that time, the family only hired a servant, a driver, and a gardener, and they were too drunk to come to work.

Zhao Minhua walked over: "I'll try it, in a few days, my mother's birthday, I want to make a cup for her to drink." ”

"That's a good idea, I'll make a drink for my mother. Rui'an County Lord, you can't hide your secrets, you must teach us!" Fu Ranhui gave up his position and said mischievously.

Xiao'er smiled and agreed.

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and the two practiced for an afternoon, giving a total of hundreds of cups of milk tea to the guys in the shop, and the two pulled out a slightly decent heart shape.

Xiao'er sat on the side and looked at the two excited girls, and fell asleep unconsciously, she was woken up by Fu Ranhui's exclamation: "It's done! It's done! I finally pulled my heart out!"

Xiao'er yawned very indecently and thought: The county lord pulled her heart out for the eldest princess, and she would definitely be moved to tears, because she was moved all the way this afternoon.

The two of them, who had seen the first results, returned home with arms full of joy and soreness.

Xiao'er watched the two get into their respective carriages and leave, before she said to Yang Liu: "This is not far from home, let's go back!"

Yang Liu is naturally Wei Xiaoer's fate.

Xiao'er wanted to go to the cloth village to pick up a few good pieces of fabric for Liu Lin's family to make a few sets of clothes.

Now that the weather is warm and cold, Xiao'er's grandmother's family plans to return to Ping County after the Dragon Boat Festival.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the clothes they bring do not have summer shirts, so they need to be prepared in advance.

When the sun sets, the sun is quiet, and the pedestrians on the street are thriving.

Xiao'er was not in a hurry to go home, she stopped all the way, and went into various shops to have a look.

When passing by a small pawnshop, Xiao'er wanted to go in to see if there were any good things in the broken items, but she saw a somewhat familiar figure nearby, looking around obviously worried about being discovered by someone she knew.

Before she could look at her, Xiao'er withdrew her gaze and quickly walked into the shop next to her, so as not to embarrass the person when she saw her.

Yang Liu couldn't help but cover his face, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

What's wrong with her girl?

As soon as Xiao'er entered the shop, the guy immediately greeted her warmly: "Girl, what can help you?"

Xiao'er found out that this was an official shop.

She smiled with a stiff expression, "No!"

Then she quickly ran out.

"That girl can't be blind, how did she get into our shop?" the little two shook their heads.

"You've ever seen a blind man run so fast? It's a shame that he's so pretty. The shopkeeper, who had been swatting the flies for a long time, shook his head, his face full of pity.

Xiao'er, who was deaf and clear-sighted, listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't wait to change her face.

Why did she run into the coffin shop?

Yang Liu saw that her girl's face was full of pain, and smiled unkindly.

There was such a small episode, and Xiao'er was in no mood to go shopping.

She walked straight to the Neon Pavilion.

The variety of fabrics in the Nishang Pavilion is the most complete in the entire imperial capital.

The shopkeeper here calls her Liu Niangzi, she often travels in the major mansions, and naturally knows the county lord of the emperor and the future six princesses.

When she saw Xiao'er coming in person, she immediately stood up, personally greeted her, and invited Xiao'er in.

Xiao'er's enthusiasm for her returned a smile: "Liu Niangzi, is there any new fabric suitable for making summer shirts?"

"The county lord came here today, we have bought a few new Tianluo ice silk from Jiangnan, this is the fabric newly researched by the Jiangnan cloth workshop this year, a total of more than a dozen horses, ten of which are tribute, and the remaining five horses are sold in our shop. This fabric is not only light and breathable, but also has a cold feeling on the body, which is perfect for summer. ”

In the past two years, the style of women's clothes has opened up a lot, and there is a trend of developing towards the dressing style of the ancient Tang Dynasty, but in the summer, except for a little more exposure near the neck, the rest of the place is still a layer inside and outside, which is simply the rhythm of the hot death, and if the fabric is worn on the body with a cold feeling, it is naturally the best.

"Take it out and take a look, if it's really as Mrs. Liu said, I'll buy it all. ”

Make two sets of clothes for each member of the family, and the rest of the fabric can be brought back to Liu Lin's.

Shengping County is not as good as the imperial capital, and many good fabrics are not available in Shengping County.