Pretty Farmer Princess - Chapter 739
But what Bai Tao didn’t expect was that song Yuru read out more than ten kinds of herbs in succession. Even Su Niang was stunned on the spot because she heard song Yuru’s voice.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if song Yuru was a rare treasure. “Little girl, are you a doctor, too?”
“The little girl is a child of the Song family. Naturally, she is also a medical student.”
White peach proud said, song Yuru with slightly raised chin, appear some proud. “No wonder so!” Su Niang’s eyes softened when she looked at Song Yuru. Obviously, if it wasn’t for the fact that the child was Mrs. Bai’s child, she would have wanted to rob people to be apprentices.
The young one is an excellent one.
Unfortunately Su Niang can’t do anything to rob other people’s daughter. What’s more. She has investigated Baitao and naturally knows who song Yuru is.
The Bai family has nothing to fear, but the Song family is different. The relationship between the Song family and the whole capital is intertwined. It’s better not to be easy with the Song family
Su Niang thinks so. The mind is a little light, the mind is a light, the whole person appears calm and calm a lot.
Her fingers are thin, but when she is making medicated food, she follows the flow of kindness. It looks like flowing water, accompanied by bursts of fragrance.
It’s just that the fragrance of the medicine finally melted into the pigeon and turned into a strong soup fragrance. When you smell it carefully, you can’t even smell it.
Rao is Song Yuru can not ask a little medicine, but so many precious herbs put in, this pot of soup, it is said that the essence is not too.
This recipe is really priceless.
It’s no wonder that there are so many ladies from Guiyun Pavilion. The medicated food here can not only beautify the face, but also lighten the body and reduce fat, and Nourish Qi and blood.
There are all kinds of functions, and some people don’t like taking medicine by nature. The taste of those drugs is bitter and astringent. Who would like to drink it?
But when it’s made into medicated food, it’s totally different. It’s amazing.
Song Yuru looked at Su Niang with different eyes. She thought it was no big deal to make medicated food. She couldn’t compare with her mother. But now, of course, in front of her eyes, this woman still couldn’t compare with her mother.
But also can bear her a praise.
“Shopkeeper Su, you are really good.” Su Niang’s mood is also very good, “I thought. In the heart of the young lady, I am still far inferior to her mother. ”
Su Niang said with a smile, but song Yuru felt embarrassed.
In contrast, Baitao is much simpler to do. Her spring water is actually natural, and even infertility can be easily solved. Needless to say, it can improve the body to a certain extent. It’s a good medicine to get rid of all kinds of diseases.
It’s just that. Baitao’s spring water is not medicine, but can improve the disease, and ultimately depends on the magical self-healing power of the human body. This is essentially different from drugs.
White peach to do is pea yellow, this season peas just right, she quietly joined the spring water in.
The smell of the pea immediately changed. In this Su Niang’s opinion, white peach is very skilled in making pea yellow. But also not skilled to their own point. It can be seen that she hasn’t made this snack for some time.
Compared with the well prepared * * pigeon soup, I feel a little bit depressed when I think about it. But after meeting Bai Tao, Su Niang’s prejudice against her has changed a lot.
So I don’t treat her with that kind of prejudice anymore. So she is more curious about how Baitao can compare this ordinary snack with her own pigeon soup.
She felt that since she had treated her attentively, she should treat herself attentively. Of course, Su Niang is more curious. Maybe this pea yellow can really bring her different feelings.
At this point. The pea yellow seems to have been done, and Su Niang’s face brightens with it. Crystal clear, light yellow green, looks delicious. People subconsciously want to have a taste.
In particular, the light Pea fragrance, there is no beany smell.
Su Niang’s nose is very smart. If it doesn’t work, it can’t match the delicacy of medicated food. Even others can’t learn the secret recipe.
But she didn’t smell the beany smell at all. All she smelled was the smell of fragrance.
She dares to say that she has never seen pea yellow that can’t smell the fishy smell in the pastry shops in the whole capital.
No matter how well done the old pea yellow shop is, she has smelled the smell of pea. The beany smell has been very light, for the vast majority of people, almost does not exist.
But Su Niang was able to ask. By contrast, Su Niang’s eyes lit up.
White peach from a bowl of * * pigeon soup. Give song Yuru also Sheng a bowl, “since Miss Su sincerely invited, then I and little girl are not polite.”Su Niang’s mind was all over the pea yellow. She said with a smile, “madam, you’re welcome.”
**Pigeon soup has lived up to the taste buds of white peach. Even song Yuru, a picky little devil, can’t find a fault.
“Aunt su. If the dishes that my mother and I used just now are of your standard, I can’t say that Song Yuru said and vomited. I don’t know if it’s Baitao’s illusion. She always feels that there seems to be a natural closeness between this girl and this Su Niang.
Although this girl doesn’t look different, Bai Tao knows that she is picky.
Ordinary people can’t get into her eyes easily.
The vegetable Niang gentleness of smile, the eye bottom pour is more a few cent sincerity, this wench talks really interesting. “If you like, you can take your mother to come often, and I can steal the opportunity. In the future, the flavor Museum will really open a shop in Beijing. I will come here every day. ”
Bai Tao chuckled, “Miss Su is so covetous that I dare not come.”
The vegetable Niang smell speech, also can’t help but chuckle, but she still doesn’t forget to taste the pea yellow that she has been curious for a long time.
She gently picked it up with her chopsticks and took a bite. It melted in the mouth. It was light and sweet. She didn’t feel bored at all, especially the smooth taste of peas. It was like there was no residue at all.
After a bite, I was conquered by the taste.
“Madam, it’s really a good craft! Su Niang is obedient. ”
Su Niang knew very well that although her Guiyun Pavilion had Guiyun cake as its signboard, it would have no special features if it had not been for those secret recipes.
The secret is her strength.