Chapter 230: European Style

"What, stupid?"

Yin Qingyan was still the same as usual, even more excited than usual, and it didn't seem to be fake at all.

Amber approached Xue Ziling, quietly pulled Xue Ziling's sleeve, and asked inexplicably: "Ziling, is the shopkeeper okay?" ”

Xue Ziling was also unsure of Yin Qingyan's current situation, and looked at Yin Qingyan with concern in her eyes.

"Benefactor, we're fine, you...... You okay? ”

There is a cautious temptation in the words.

Yin Qingyan finally understood why these two people were waiting for her here early in the morning, it turned out that it was because of yesterday.

Yin Qingyan stretched out her head to look in again, the window was clean and the room was obviously cleaned, but it was just ......

The chairs she designed to sit opposite each other were arranged in the same outward orientation of the era, the small daisies in white porcelain bottles were placed on the ground at the doorway, which was very funny, and the small fresh pastoral tablecloth with yellow and white checkered was hung on the white wall that was about to be wallpapered......

"You really don't have to."

Yin Qingyan couldn't cry or laugh, moved and helpless.

Her elaborate decoration will have to take time again......

Yin Qingyan entered the room and touched these objects she carefully selected one by one, with a complicated expression.

Xue Ziling and Amber hurriedly kept up with Yin Qingyan's pace, looking at Yin Qingyan's sudden change of expression, the two of them thought that Yin Qingyan was really in a bad mood.

Both of them secretly congratulated themselves in their hearts that they could be by Yin Qingyan's side when she was in a bad mood.

Yin Qingyan turned around, found a table to sit down, and pointed to the table next to her, "You guys can sit too." ”

Amber hurriedly put the food they had made all morning on Yin Qingyan's table before sitting down.

"Did you hear anything? Who told you that? ”

Yin Qingyan picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of her favorite cherry blossom sorbet, and said casually.

Xue Ziling turned her head to look at Amber, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"It's a closed moon, right?"

You don't have to think about it, Yin Qingyan can think of anyone else who can gossip so much except for the closed moon.

The two were silent, acquiescing.

"I don't mean anything else, I just hope you don't be so nervous, I'm fine, really, it was indeed a little uncomfortable yesterday, but who am I, Yin Qingyan, nothing can defeat me."

Yin Qingyan's tone was full of confidence.

"Are you really okay?"

Xue Ziling looked at Yin Qingyan, who had an unusually bright expression, and felt that it was difficult to believe it or not.

"Ziling, when did you become so abrasive, I said it's okay, it's okay, and ah, you two made me like this, you have to be responsible for helping me set it up."

When Yin Qingyan went back yesterday, she was indeed locked in the house, so sad that she didn't want to say a word.

But she suddenly realized, why is she so sad? There are so many things waiting for her to do, how can she have time to waste on sadness.

"Ah, we've cleaned it up for you, littered brooms, and a mess of materials......"

Xue Ziling was confused by Yin Qingyan's words, what else do you have to clean up? Wouldn't that be nice?

"Hmm...... The broom is nicely arranged, but the rest of the stuff isn't like that! ”

Xue Ziling and Amber's bright eyes invariably had deep doubts, what is it like if this is not the case?

"Come on, come on, I can't explain it to you, you first remove all the cloth from the wall, and put the chairs on the other side, and then I'll tell you what to do."

Yin Qingyan now finds that it is really difficult to communicate modern ideas with ancient people, and those things are contrary to common sense and incredible in their eyes.

So, instead of talking to them for a long time, it's better to take them to do it, she is the boss, and they can't listen to her if they want to.

Just do it, Yin Qingyan has always been a man of action, she first adjusted the position of all the tables, set up a sample with a chair, and then asked Xue Ziling and Amber to imitate the placement.

Then he gathered the cloth they had taken from the wall, spread them out one by one, and found a knife, which he cut into small squares piece by piece.

"Benefactor, what are you doing here? Do you make handkerchiefs? Will it be too big? ”

Xue Ziling curiously leaned over to the table and picked up Yin Qingyan's square tablecloth to examine it carefully.

"No, it's a tablecloth, it's for laying on the table."

"Wouldn't that get dirty easily?"

Xue Ziling was a little distressed about using such good materials to lay the table, which was unheard of.

"It's easy to get dirty, but it's okay, we don't need it to eat, it's just a decoration."

Yin Qingyan said as she stuffed the tablecloth into Xue Ziling's hand and asked her to lay out the rest of the table.

"Amber, you take all the little porcelain vases on the floor and put them on the table."

Yin Qingyan's most distressed thing is those small vases, which she bought at a great price, white porcelain carvings, daisies blooming, how can such a beautiful artistic conception be ruined on the ground!

Amber didn't understand what Yin Qingyan wanted to do, but she still acted according to Yin Qingyan's instructions.

The little flowers drooped their heads, and Yin Qingyan was very patient to adjust the order of placing the bottles one by one.

Sure enough, nothing was experienced in vain, and one day it will come in handy, and she is now very grateful to her parents who forced her to learn flower arrangement.

After adjusting all the flowers, Yin Qingyan clapped her hands, took a few steps back, and nodded with satisfaction, "You all come over and take a look." ”

When Xue Ziling and Amber heard this, they immediately put down the work in their hands and came over, looking at this flower-filled place.

Yin Qingyan was quite satisfied with her masterpiece, staring at them expectantly, just waiting to hear their amazement.

Who knows, the truth is often contrary to people's wishes.

"Benefactor, this flower has to be changed every day, it's a waste, the cost is too big."

Xue Ziling didn't have time to appreciate what was beautiful or not, her first consideration was the issue of practicality, and it was useful to her.

Yin Qingyan knew why Xue Ziling said this, this was the principle of her life all along, and this kind of aesthetic thing was in vain with her, so she looked at Amber again.

Amber spread out her hand and smiled helplessly, "Shopkeeper, I don't understand this, aren't they all the same flowers?" ”

"Okay, let's all go to work."

Yin Qingyan was helpless, how could she think of asking the two of them? Isn't that frustrating for herself?

However, this frustration was left behind by Yin Qingyan in minutes, and she turned around and hummed a little song to arrange flowers.

"Eh, do you know where the porcelain is made?"

No wonder Yin Qingyan always felt that there was something wrong before, and after placing the porcelain bottle for a long time, she finally remembered that it was a lack of dinner plates!

"Benefactor, what are you going to do?"

Xue Ziling is now a little afraid that Yin Qingyan's words that suddenly pop up will shock her three views every time.