Chapter Thirty-Seven
"That means the fire in Wuyi Lane, are you also suspicious?"
Ruoshui's words were understated, and the woman's face quickly changed from confusion to horror. She shook her head again and again, and just wanted to explain something, but Ruoshui walked over to her lightly and stood in front of another white-bearded uncle.
"Uncle, you're also their neighbor, aren't you?"
I don't have to think about it to know that the next sentence is to ask if there is any suspicion, the uncle half opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to answer, so he was stunned directly.
However, Ruoshui didn't deliberately ask him, but shook his head at him with a smile full of meaning, and moved on to the next target.
At this moment, everyone understood what Ruoshui wanted to do, and they were like a plague god, wherever she went, a large vacuum area was immediately cleared.
There was no one to be questioned if he walked any further, and Ruoshui did not continue to wander, but stood still and said in a loud voice.
"I want to ask you, how does it feel to be slandered?"
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings were silent, and the onlookers looked at each other, with some guilt on their faces.
Everyone was silent for a long time, but the middle-aged man who was still being grabbed by the tall and strong broke the deadlock first.
I saw that he suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Sulian, and said to her solemnly.
"White shopkeeper, before...... I misunderstood you~ I'm sorry......"
He lowered his head and bowed deeply towards Bai Sulian. The latter's face was full of disbelief, and his hands were folded to cover his mouth, and he couldn't even say a word.
With the first, soon there was a second, and a third......
More and more people began to apologize to Bai Sulian, and some women even took the initiative to come forward and start a family routine with a flattering tone.
At this moment, Bai Sulian couldn't hold back any longer, her round phoenix eyes were full of tears, and in just a blink, she fluttered down, and couldn't stop anymore.
Excluded, misunderstood, isolated, pointed at by others...... Bai Sulian couldn't count how many such days had passed. She also wanted to convince herself to get used to living alone, but such a lonely and pale life made her unable to find a reason to continue living.
It wasn't until this moment, in the face of so many familiar smiling faces, that Bai Sulian felt as if the warmth of the past was slowly injecting into her already cold heart.
"Okay~ Don't cry~ I really can't hold it back, so I have to leave it until the evening to go home and cry under the covers, our focus today is to complete your dream of being a father-in-law."
The scene of being wronged is indeed touching, and it may not be much time for Bai Sulian to be excited for a whole day, but those customers who have wasted time expressing their feelings and finally changed their minds, but it is the right thing to turn them into the first loyal customers of Huadianfang while the iron is hot.
"Okay, Miss Xiao, what do you want me to do!"
Bai Sulian raised her hand and wiped two handfuls of tears indiscriminately, finally showing her first smile since Ruoshui saw her, and the first smile since her father-in-law died.
Ruoshui returned her with a bright smile, took a step forward, raised the glass retort in his hand again, and shouted loudly.
"Today, there is a royal gift of glazed retort here, I promise to everyone present that it will reproduce the glory of Huadianfang! Then, as my sign indicates, the time to witness the miracle has arrived—"
"Drink—"
I have to say that whether it is from the tone of the tone or the content of the inspirational spirit, Ruoshui fully mobilized the feelings of everyone present. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone burst into cheers, and the atmosphere was so good.
Yiqiē was developing in the most ideal direction, Ruoshui smiled with satisfaction, turned around and began to neatly command Gao Dazhuang and the others, and began to make preparations. And she finally poured out her free time and began to observe the legendary cooking utensils in her hand - "Retort".
In addition to the unique material that is transparent throughout, its shape is also a bit strange. The ears are straight and have many holes at the bottom, which appear to be steaming through these holes during cooking.
Of course, it is impossible to steam anything with just such a utensil. Ruoshui wondered where the steam came from at first, and when Bai Sulian put a three-legged tripod shaped and hollow inside on the fire, she suddenly understood the working principle of the retort.
According to Bai Sulian, this three-legged tripod is called a mustache, which can be used in conjunction with retorts in addition to boiling porridge and boiling water.
Although this mustache is not a gift from the Holy Emperor, it is also smooth in shape, with a simple pattern, and it matches the glazed retort, and it also has an indescribable sense of harmony.
The preparations were quickly completed, and after Ruoshui checked it again, she carefully took out the dough roses she had made earlier from the basket handed by Xiao Yong.
Tearing off the layers of cotton wool and pulling open the surrounding gauze, when Ruoshui held up the rose, which was beautiful in color and shaped like a real rose, in front of everyone, everyone showed an obsessive expression, as if they had seen the tall and strong rose for the first time.
"What is this?"
Everyone has seen the appearance of Ruoshui preparing the stove, and knows that they must be making snacks. But when she saw the rose she was holding in her hand, she couldn't tell that it had anything to do with eating. No, someone has already asked about it.
"Of course I can eat it~ Can the dim sum shop sell anything else?"
Ruoshui laughed and teased, and everyone smirked when they heard the words, and then they secretly swallowed their saliva.
Just looking at the appearance is so vivid, and as for the taste, it is imagined in everyone's mind as incomparably delicious.
A layer of soaked cotton gauze was spread in the glazed retort, and the roses were put in it. But she didn't close the lid directly, but took a porcelain jar from the tall and strong hand, and when she opened the lid, the faint smell of sour vinegar rushed out.
She reached into the porcelain jar and fished out a few handfuls, and unexpectedly grabbed a large handful of thorny rose petals.
Sprinkled the petals evenly in the glazed retort, and then she closed the lid and lit the fire.
The next thing she did, she didn't pretend to anyone else. After taking the fan from Bai Sulian's hand, she half-squatted on the ground and carefully controlled the size of the fire.
This stove fire is not like a natural gas stove that is used to water, if you want to adjust the fire, you can just twist the knob, and you need to use the wind to control the size of the fire, and then control the temperature of the fire and stabilize the steaming, which is a very difficult delicate job. No, before much time had passed, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from Ruoshui's nose and forehead.