Chapter 142: Gastronomy Manufacturing

When Su Qing got up another morning, it was already noon, and as soon as he woke up, he saw Song Xinshu busy on the stove.

He thought it was only morning, so he carefully got up from the bed and walked to the door, opened the door and looked at it.

"How the sun shines this morning." Su Qing looked at Song Xinshu.

"It's noon now." Song Xinshu answered Su Qing while cooking.

"It's noon? Why didn't you go to the store. "I'm going to take care of you at home." Song Xinshu said to Su Qing with a smile.

"I don't have any major injuries, I can take care of myself." Su Qing went on to say that Su Qing didn't expect Song Xinshu to go to the store in order to take care of himself.

Su Qing came to the stove and looked at the soup stewed by Song Xinshu, it turned out that the stew was the little wild boar caught yesterday.

"The meal is ready, it's time to eat." Song Xinshu brought the stewed soup to the table.

Su Qing tasted it, and sure enough, this little wild boar that bit himself was delicious, and he must eat a little more.

"Eat more, although this little guy has a strong attack, but this meat is quite delicious." Song Xinshu said with a smile, although he was joking, he felt very sorry for Su Qing.

The two of them glanced at each other, and the jokes were all in their hearts.

Su Qing smiled bitterly, looking at Song Xinshu's stupid appearance, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

"You go to the store tomorrow, my injuries are fine, it's just a store that has just opened, and it can't be closed like this." Su Qing coughed twice and said slowly.

Hearing that Su Qing has come to such a time, he is still in charge of the store, and his heart is quite congested, although Su Qing has always wanted to be a father, but Song Xinshu, who has not realized his ideals, has refused again and again, and now Su Qing is so hurt that he is still thinking about letting Song Xinshu work.

Song Xinshu's heart was very uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to tell Su Qing, self-blame and guilt made Song Xinshu teary-eyed, and unconsciously tears flowed.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, why are you doing this?" Su Qing frowned, held Song Xinshu's hand in his hand, and tried to comfort her.

But under Su Qing's comfort, Song Xinshu felt even more uncomfortable, and she was very aggrieved and her tears flowed down.

"If you give up your life because of hunting, what will I do in the future?" Song Xinshu was very guilty, looking at the wounds on Su Qing's body, she made up her mind that even if she closed the store, she would take care of Su Qing until she got better.

Su Qing touched Song Xinshu's head and pulled her into his arms: "Don't worry, I'm strong, nothing will happen." ”

After Song Xinshu fed the food to Su Qing, he carefully cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the furnishings in the room, he hadn't cleaned up for a long time, and hurriedly made it at home.

Carefully packing up the things at home, Song Xinshu found a lot of things that he didn't have before, although he went home every day, but he really didn't find when he added them.

"Hey, I'm so busy that I can't take care of anything." Categorizing everything, Song Xinshu carefully swept the dust with a feather duster, and his serious appearance made Su Qing worry.

If this continues, won't the hard work she has just worked so hard be ruined?

looked at Song Xinshu with a heart, and didn't know how to talk to her.

Su Qing hesitated for a while and said, "Let's go to the store tomorrow, you don't have to take care of me at home, I can do it alone." ”

"That's not good, I have to take good care of you at home for the past two days." Song Xinshu said.

"I'm all skin trauma, and it's fine, it's okay, it's really fine." Su Qing didn't want to delay the business in Song Xin's bookstore because of herself.

Song Xinshu glanced at Su Qing, she seemed to feel Su Qing's inner thoughts, and looked at Su Qing's strong request that she had to agree.

"Alright then, I'll go to the store tomorrow, but you'll have to take good care of me, and don't go out and run around again." Song Xinshu told Su Qing.

In fact, although Song Xinshu's body is here in Su Qing, he has always been thinking about the pastry shop in his heart.

On the other morning, Song Xinshu and Song Xinshu got up early and went to the capital to buy the materials she needed, and she couldn't wait to rush to the pastry shop.

Song Xinshu came to the pastry shop with the ingredients, the strange thing is why there is no one at the door today, every time I came before, there were some people queuing up at the door.

It must have not been open for the past two days, so no one came to line up, and Song Xinshu was ready to start making pastries and milk tea when he put it down.

Later, Song Xinshu felt more and more strange, why has it been open for so long, and no one has come to buy pastries?

"Master, why haven't you opened the door for the past two days?" Shangguan Linglong appeared in front of Song Xinshu in a hurry.

"It's okay, there was a little problem at home, and now it's all solved, it's okay." Song Xinshu said.

"I'll help you make pastries, you can direct me." After Shangguan Linglong finished speaking, he came to help Song Xinshu.

Song Xinshu finally couldn't help but ask Shangguan Linglong: "Have you noticed that no one came to the store to buy pastries today?" ”

"It seems that hey, there used to be a long queue in front of the store every time I came to the store, why is there no one today."

"The boss brought me a pastry." Song Xinshu looked up, and finally a guest came, and she knew this guest.

"Boss, your business is a little deserted, and the customers must have been robbed by the newly opened bakery." The guest said.

"The newly opened bakery, when it opened, how I don't know." Song Xinshu was a little anxious.

"It's the two days when you're resting, and they have all kinds of bread in their store, and it's delicious and cheap." The guest continued.

Shangguan Linglong put down what he was holding and ran out, and he came to the bakery that the guest said.

Sure enough, the guests must have been poached by their family, Shangguan Linglong saw that the decoration of this store was very good-looking, and the scale of their store was also very large.

The most important thing is that there are as many customers lined up at the door as there were in Song Xin's bookstore before.

Shangguan Linglong couldn't help but line up to buy bread, she wanted to taste how delicious this bread was, so that she could dig all the guests here.

She waited in line for a long time, and finally it was her turn, Shangguan Linglong ordered a few portions of signature bread and prepared to go back to Song Xinshu's store.

He tore off the piece of bread a little, put it in his mouth and tasted it, the bread had a thick milky flavor and a little bean flavor, but it was not so delicious compared to the pastries made by Song Xinshu.

There is no bread here, how delicious it is, I don't feel that Song Xinshu's pastries and milk tea are delicious, but their store is relatively large and well decorated.

Shangguan Linglong took the bread in her hand and prepared to go back to show Song Xinshu.

Song Xinshu looked at Shangguan Linglong, who was holding bread in his hand: "What are you doing, I won't be able to find you if I don't see you for a while." ”

"I went to their shop and bought a few pieces of bread, and I don't think his bread is half as good as your pastry." Shangguan Linglong said.

Song Xinshu sighed, what should I do, if Su Qing knew about this, he would definitely feel that he was dragging Song Xinshu down.

Song Xinshu didn't know what to do for a while, she just silently made the pastries in her hand and thought of a way.

Shangguan Linglong was not in a good mood when she looked at her, and she didn't talk much, just helped Song Xinshu make pastries.

Song Xinshu has also been thinking of a solution, she suddenly thought that she could make her store look better, and her store is not small, and she can also put some tables and stools in it.

Song Xinshu closed the door of the store, pulled Shangguan Linglong and prepared to leave.

"Why are we going, don't we sell pastries?" Shangguan Linglong was very skeptical.

"Let's go buy some materials for painting, and then buy some tables and stools, and get the store in order." Song Xinshu said.

Shangguan Linglong seemed to understand what Song Xinshu meant, so she followed Song Xinshu behind.

Song Xinshu came to the paint shop, and she bought a large vat of purple and pink warm pigments, and also bought a little other color paint.

Song Xinshu is going to buy some simple tables and stools, and then paint them himself, so that he can spend the least amount of money and look good.

She is also going to paint some murals on the wall, she is a little painting expert in modern times, it is estimated that after this small shop is rectified by Song Xinshu, the guests should all come back.

Song Xinshu carried the paint and pulled Shangguan Linglong to buy some ordinary benches and tables, the owner of this shop was very good, and he also helped Song Xinshu deliver the tables and stools to the store.

Song Xinshu and Shangguan Linglong returned to the store to arrange the tables and stools neatly, and then closed the door of the store, and the two of them prepared to decorate the store well.

Song Xinshu first told Shangguan Linglong her thoughts, she was going to let Shangguan Linglong do a simpler job, he asked Shangguan Linglong to dye the brown stool with purple paint.

Then she painted the mural on the wall by herself, Shangguan Linglong understood what she meant, Shangguan Linglong dipped the brush in paint, and then brushed it on the stool and table little by little.

Shangguan Linglong brushed very carefully, and the application was also very even, Song Xinshu was also very relieved to look at Shangguan Linglong's works, so he began to decorate other things in the store.

Song Xinshu took a small brush and began to draw on the wall, he thought about it, most of the little girls must like pink, so she began to paint all the walls as pink as a background, and then painted on the pink background.

Children should like small animals or something, Song Xinshu picked up the brush and drew according to the stick figures of those small animals he had seen before.

Song Xinshu painted small frogs, baby elephants, and little foxes on the walls...... In addition to these, men should like beautiful women.

Song Xinshu had studied anime a few times before, and she also knew a little bit about painting, he first took a thin small brush to outline her appearance, and then carefully brushed the paint on it little by little.