Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 281 Old Hen Egg Soup

The warm water slowly soaked the body, and Shen Yingshu felt comfortable all over at that moment. There was a faint rose fragrance in the wooden barrel with rose essential oil, which smelled very good.

Shen Yingshu's skin is now dozens of times better than when she first wore it.

At that time, although the original owner was still in good shape, his complexion was sallow, and there were small pimples on his face and body.

But looking at it now, my fair skin and eating habits have gradually corrected, and my face has become smooth, and I have no more acne.

After all, the original owner was only in her 20s this year, and in modern times she was just a girl hiding in her parents' arms and acting like a spoiled child.

In ancient times, she was already the mother of a few-year-old child.

After soaking in the basin until the water became cold, Shen Yingshu was willing to get up from it.

After taking a bath, I felt comfortable all over, so I asked the waiter to clean up the barrel.

Shen Yingshu just went to bed, the moment she lay down on the bed and covered herself with the quilt, and closed her eyes.

Shen Yingshu didn't rush to sleep, her mental power entered the space.

After these days of her hard work, the essential oils, hydrosols, and newly made masks, essences in the space... already have a lot of stock.

But seeing the traffic of people in Lancheng today, Shen Yingshu felt that it was really too little to rely on her own production. Even if she was engaged in hunger marketing, the masks and essences in the space were not enough to fit between teeth.

Next, she will continue to study cosmetics such as eye shadow, powder and lipstick. If this continues, more and more things will be made, and her time will be squeezed out sooner or later.

Still have to build a factory.

Shen Yingshu is not worried that essential oils, hydrosols, facial masks, and essences will be learned by others.

There are many things that require recipes. She can find someone to do the first few processes well. She only needs to master the most important process.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Yingshu has gradually formed a plan here, and the only thing left is to implement it.

With something in mind, the next morning, Shen Yingshu got up very early. When she got up, the door of Song Qingsheng's room was still closed, obviously she hadn't woken up yet.

She went to eat by herself first, she thought she got up early, but at this time, there were quite a few people eating in the inn.

This early in the morning, with the cold wind blowing outside, his face looked like a scraper, Shen Yingshu didn't bother to go out, and planned to have breakfast in the inn.

I found a random corner and ordered some meat buns and vegetable buns, along with a bowl of hot old hen's egg soup.

The shopkeeper is very quick-handed, and soon the dishes and soup are served, and they also gave away two small dishes of pickles very thoughtfully.

"The customer is up? How did you sleep yesterday? This is a small pickle pickled by the chef in our shop. Let me try it as a dish for you."

"I slept well, how did you sleep, I feel more energetic today than yesterday."

Shen Yingshu showed a smile.

Everyone is a laborer. Whenever I hear a compliment from a customer when I am tired, I really feel very happy.

The job of the waiter in the store is not easy to do, customers are always on call, and they may be scolded if they are one step late, and there is still time to wait.

I have to get up early in the morning to clean up, help the kitchen, take care of the guests, and clean up the tables after the guests leave.

It's really tiring. If it wasn't for the family, who would want to do this kind of work.

"Really, thank you, I think you are more beautiful than yesterday."

The waiter didn't expect that Shen Yingshu would respond to him. An ordinary waiter like him has no background and no one cares. He just smiles habitually.

Suddenly hearing someone praise him, a happy smile appeared on his face, but this smile was more sincere than before.

He was about to have a chat with Shen Yingshu when he heard someone shouting in the room,
"Little Er, order!"

"Oh, here we come!"

"You eat and drink well, ma'am, I'll add an extra plate of pastries to your house later. This is made by our chef. It tastes super delicious."

After the waiter in the shop whispered in Shen Yingshu's ear, he walked towards the guest who had just called him.

He is an ordinary waiter in the shop, and he can also give the other party good things within his ability.

The pastries made by this chef are usually expensive treats, and it can be regarded as a repayment to the lady for not looking down on him and even praising him.

Because of this sentence, he will really be happy all day.

Shen Yingshu smiled and shook her head. She was just saying something casually, but she didn't expect to bring such a lot of energy to the waiter.

She picked up the spoon and took a bite of the old mother's egg soup and put it in her mouth. Drinking the hot chicken soup, Shen Yingshu felt comfortable all over.

Some coriander was added to the egg soup. When ordering, she specifically asked to add more coriander.

Therefore, there are quite a few in it.

For coriander, Shen Yingshu neither dislikes it nor can it be eaten directly, he likes to eat it with these things.

For example, this old mother's egg soup, if you don't add coriander, it always feels like something is missing.

There are also steamed buns. The meat filling in this meaty steamed stuffed bun is evenly fat and thin, and it is mixed with shallots. It is fat and oily but not greasy.

The stuffing of this meat bun is so well seasoned that it makes people want to eat more.

Sure enough, the cooking skills of the big inn are really good.

Shen Yingshu still remembered that in her small town, she went to the inn to order a meat bun, but the bun was full of fat.

It’s fine if it’s all fat, and it’s still white inside, as if it didn’t have any seasoning. After one bite, people don’t want to eat a second bite.

Although this fatty meat is more expensive than lean meat, the stuffing of this steamed stuffed bun is three fat and seven lean. It is neither greasy nor dry.

Shen Yingshu was halfway through breakfast when Song Qingsheng also came down the stairs.

"Brother Qingsheng, this way!"

Shen Yingshu waved at him.

Song Qingsheng walked over. Looking at the dishes on the table, he knew that Shen Yingshu had been eating for a while, "Why did you wake up so early and didn't call me?"

"I have something on my mind, I got up early."

Shen Yingshu smiled, except that she was always thinking about how to build the project.

She was used to sleeping at home, but she changed to another place, and there was no Bao'er's soft body like a small stove to cover her under the bed, she was still not used to it.

"I ordered these steamed stuffed buns, you can see if they are enough to eat, I will ask for them later."

Shen Yingshu called the waiter to come to the store and ordered another bowl of old mother's egg soup.

When ordering food just now, she didn't know when Song Qingsheng would wake up, so she didn't order soup for him in advance.

This chicken soup is still delicious when it is hot, but it is not good when it is cold.

"That's enough."

Song Qingsheng looked at the two plates of steamed buns on the table and twitched the corners of his mouth. One plate had six steamed buns, and two plates had twelve.

With Shen Yingshu's bird-like appetite, she only had two steamed buns.

There are at least ten big buns left, does she think she is a pig?so edible.

(End of this chapter)