Zhou Jingrong had ice cubes, honey, and various seasonal fruits picked from his home sent by Lin Yan, and the foodie's heart was ready to move again.

Zhou Jingrong asked Yanfeng and Shifeng to help, crushed the ice cubes into fine powder, added milk, honey, and mashed peaches, grapes, plums and other juices, and then garnished with pitless cherries, apricots, etc., bowl after bowl of different flavors, pure green organic simple version of ice cream is ready.

Most of the summer drinks in this era are iced desserts, and there are few ice dishes that are eaten directly, and the ice bowl made by Zhou Jingrong is novel and delicious, which has won the unanimous approval of the Fu family.

Zhou Jingrong sat in a cool room full of ice basins, eating cold homemade ice cream, and finally felt that summer is still very beautiful!

However, Zhou Jingrong's little beauty was soon broken by Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yunshen strode in and snatched away the ice bowl in Zhou Jingrong's hand, his face was slightly gloomy, and his tone was serious: "Okay, the scar forgot the pain, and forgot the feeling of abdominal pain so quickly?" ”

The doctor specially told Zhou Jingrong to take a cold shower and fall to the root of the disease, so she couldn't catch a cold anymore, and avoided eating raw and cold food.

Zhou Jingrong didn't forget the doctor's advice, but in this hot weather, in the face of such a delicious and tempting cold dessert, how could she bear to just watch it and not eat it?

Her gaze seemed to be sucked by the ice bowl, and she looked all the way with Fu Yunshen's hand, looking pitiful.

Fu Yunshen couldn't bear it, and shouted loudly: "Yanfeng, come in." ”

Yan Feng trotted in all the way: "Master, you called me?" ”

Fu Yunshen handed him the ice bowl and ordered, "Take it out and eat it." ”

Yan Feng was plain and fed, with a smile on his face like a flower, and hurriedly took it with both hands: "Thank you, second master, second grandma!" ”

Zhou Jingrong reluctantly looked at Yan Feng's back, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Fu Yunshen regretfully: "You don't like to eat?" ”

Fu Yun glanced at her and didn't speak. Isn't he afraid to eat it in front of her and make her feel itchy?

Zhou Jingrong was supervised by Fu Yunshen and lost the freedom of cold drinks, so she had to shift her mind to work to alleviate her desire for cold drinks.

She redrew the menu of Qi Wu Ju and added many summer foods, in addition to the simple ice cream, there were other fruit drinks.

For example, mashing watermelon and pears into juice and chilling them without adding anything is a simple and delicious drink to relieve the heat.

Zhou Jingrong is drooling while drawing these delicious cold drinks, and the realism of the picture is appetizing.

With the advent of cold drinks, Qi Wuju has become the best place to cool off, and business has become booming again.

Many people couldn't stand the scorching heat, so they went to Qi Wuju to order a drink. A bowl of cold drink is put into the stomach, and the whole body is instantly cool.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the trade-in activity of Qi Wuju has returned to the public eye.

Many literati and students were amazed by this idea, and they responded to the call to store the old books they had read in Qiwuju.

Within a few days, Qi Wuju received the old books far beyond Zhou Jingrong's expectations, making her even more grateful to Fu Yunshen.

Soon, Zhou Jingrong's birthday came in this day surrounded by coolness.

In the name of the owner's birthday, all the stores under Zhou Jingrong's name launched a discount activity together, and the business was booming.

Song Tinglan also came to join in the fun and brought a pot of red flowers to Zhou Jingrong as a birthday gift.

Song Tinglan said: "This is saffron, which comes from Fanbang, and it will bloom in a few months, which is extremely beautiful." I love this flower, and I give it to you now, and you will take care of it. ”

Song Tinglan is a person who loves flowers, and treats flowers like her own children, with great care.

She was able to give flowers as gifts, which shows how much she attaches importance to Zhou Jingrong, which makes Zhou Jingrong very moved: "Thank you, Lan Niang, I like it very much." ”

Moreover, what Song Tinglan didn't know was that the flower language of crocus represents happiness. The mistake of her gift is very beautiful, and it is very much in line with Zhou Jingrong's heart.

Speaking of flowers, Song Tinglan couldn't help but sigh: "I originally had a pot of weeping begonias, which are far more beautiful than saffron, and they are also my favorite." But it's a pity that the poems at the flower viewing banquet that day were chosen by Zhuo Qingying. ”

Zhou Jingrong suddenly felt a coincidence: "Do you like silk begonias?" It just so happens that my garden is there, and I will go back and ask Fu Yunshen to give it to you. ”

Song Tinglan covered her mouth with her hand in surprise: "How is it possible, the weeping silk begonia is also the flower of Fanbang, it is extremely difficult to find, and it is difficult to survive, and I am the only one in the entire Puhe County." was obviously taken away by Zhuo Qingying, how could he be in your house? Could it be ......?"

Song Tinglan didn't finish speaking, as if she had thought of something, she stopped talking.

But without her being said, Zhou Jingrong could guess what was going on.

Zhuo Qingying is the daughter of the head of Qingzheng Academy, and Fu Yunshen is the proud protégé of the head of Qingzheng Academy, and it is normal for them to have contacts with each other, such as sending flowers or something.

However, since ancient times, men and women have given flowers to each other to express their affection.

Zhou Jingrong suddenly realized, no wonder Zhuo Qingying had no grudge against her, but she ridiculed her everywhere, it turned out to be for Fu Yunshen!

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, Fu Yunshen, this blue face and trouble, people dare to send it, you really dare to accept it, you forgot that you are a married man?