Chapter 93: Hanging Out

Qingyang Town, in that inconspicuous little mansion.

"Housekeeper, Miss ate half of Zhu Zhu fruit, she asked if there was anything else."

The cook hurried to the front yard and happily conveyed the young lady's meaning.

Recently, Miss has eaten less, and thinking of the pressure that Miss is under, Xingbo and the cook can't bear it.

"Cut another half for Miss, and Miss will do it if she wants to eat it."

Xingbo's eyebrows and eyes were bent, it was good for the young lady to have something she liked to eat, but I was afraid that she didn't want to eat anything, and if she didn't have an appetite, she would suffer.

The cook smiled and nodded, and went back quickly.

Xingbo, who was standing in the courtyard, looked at the brisk steps of the cook, and unconsciously remembered Chai Shuiqing.

That little girl is really not simple, Zhu Zhuguo is not something they haven't eaten, in the end, it is a person from the capital, Zhu Zhuguo is expensive elsewhere, but in their eyes it is nothing.

And the Zhu Zhu fruit sent by Chai Shuiqing seemed to be different from the Zhu Zhu fruit with a soft taste they had seen.

Thinking back to the crisp sound of Chai Shuiqing clicking into the apple, you can think that the taste of the fruit must be good.

Xingbo suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask the little girl how to contact her, such a good fruit, he might not be able to meet it next time he wanted to buy it.

Thinking of this, Xingbo called the little guy.

"You have been asking recently, and if you see that little girl coming to the town to sell again, ask her address."

In the future, I'm afraid that the young lady's food will start with that little girl.

The little servant agreed, and he was also happy that the young lady had finally eaten, and naturally understood Xingbo's intentions in doing this.

Over there, Chai Shuiqing, who was walking on the main street, didn't know that he had been remembered.

She was standing at the door of the only carpenter shop in Qingyang Town, looking inside with her neck stretched.

In the small shop of less than 20 square meters, there are some wooden products on the shelves and walls, and wooden utensils such as wooden pots and barrels are also placed at the door.

The shop is small, but it is complete!

An old man with gray hair was doing wooden work inside, and a middle-aged man was doing some gadgets at the door.

This is obviously a family business, inherited from father to son.

Chai Shuiqing didn't walk in to see it, the small shop surface could be seen through at a glance, where do you need to take a closer look.

The craftsmanship of wood products in this place is average, mainly because the craftsmanship is not exquisite, not the pursuit of exquisiteness, only practicality.

In addition, Chai Shuiqing also found that the tools they used were simple, and in addition to vermilion lacquer and black lacquer, they were primer clear oil.

In addition to the style is too simple, the color is also monotonous.

Thinking of the little things he carved, Chai Shuiqing was still a little sure.

After turning around, Chai Shuiqing came out early, and also saw all kinds of breakfast sold on the street along the way.

Qingyang Town mainly eats cereals, and it can be said that the entire Quhe Prefecture, and even the entire West County, are mainly pasta-based.

On the streets of the whole town, there are mostly all kinds of noodles, as well as cooking cakes, and steamed buns. But the food was boiled or steamed or roasted, but no one was seen fried in oil.

Chai Shuiqing thought of the price of oil in this place, and also figured it out.

Vegetarian oil is rare in Qingyang Town, and people mostly eat lard, as for the price of vegetarian oil, it seems to be the same as the price of meat.

And lard, the price is cheaper than meat, plus lard has oil and water, for people who work for a long time, lard is the most suitable, so people have never considered vegetarian oil.

Chai Shuiqing smelled the smell of the pasta and continued to walk forward.

'Fushun Tavern'

Standing outside the door of the tavern, Chai Shuiqing saw a flag with the word 'wine' written on it outside, perhaps because of the morning, there were not many guests eating and drinking inside.

Chai Shuiqing looked inside and saw a familiar face at a glance.

The second brother of the Li family - Li Xiulin!