Seeing this, Xiaoer handed her the cup of milk tea: "How does it taste? If you like it, I will teach you how to make it."

"I drank, so what did you drink?" Zhao Minhua shook his head.

"I'll just make another cup. Just in time you can see how this latte art milk tea is made," Xiaoer said with a smile.

After hearing this, Fu Ranhui hurriedly swallowed the milk tea in her mouth and said eagerly: "Then let's make some!"

Seeing the impatient look on Fu Ranhui's face, Xiaoer smiled. Then she slowly picked up the remaining materials and tools. Under their gaze, she poured half a cup of coffee-colored milk tea, and then poured it into the milk tea. , while pouring in the white milk, he shook his hand a few times, then pushed it forward slightly, and a white swan appeared.

"Is this enough? It's quite simple! Let me try it!" Fu Ranhui was ready to make a move.

Xiaoer smiled without saying a word, gave up her position, and made a gesture of invitation.

Fu Ranhui recalled Xiaoer's previous actions with interest, and then pretended to pour half a cup of milk tea.

Zhao Minhua blinked. He had learned this posture and movement 100%.

In the last step, pour the white milk into it.

Zhao Minhua raised his heart and stared at Fu Ranhui's movements.

Fu Ranhui herself was very nervous. She held the pot and turned it around in her hand. The white milk flowed into the brown milk tea. After she finished, she pushed and pulled forward slightly.

A foursome comes out!

what is that! Fu Ranhui frowned, it looked very simple!

Fu Ranhui looked at Xiaoer with pleading eyes, and Xiaoer smiled and gave her a few words of advice.

Fu Ranhui tried again, but it still looked different and couldn't be formed: "It looks very easy! Why can't it be formed in my hands!"

Xiaoer smiled: "Practice makes perfect, just practice slowly."

After hearing this, Fu Ranhui asked: "How long did it take you to practice to draw the pattern?"

Xiaoer thought of her parents and brothers in her previous life. She drank coffee until she felt like vomiting. Later, when she saw her approaching the coffee machine, she made every excuse to run out. She couldn't help but laugh: "I've been practicing for a long time, and it's mine anyway." My family drank milk tea until they felt like vomiting, but they haven’t mastered it yet.”

After hearing this, Fu Ranhui felt calm, but she asked strangely: "Why do you drink until you vomit? Can't you just give it to the servants if you don't want to drink it?"

Xiaoer smiled and said nothing. At that time, the family only hired one servant, a driver, and a gardener, and they were too drunk to come to work.

Zhao Minhua walked over: "I'll give it a try. It's my mother's birthday in a few days, and I'm going to make a drink for her."

"That's a good idea. I'll make a drink for my mother too. County Master Rui'an, you can't hide your secrets, you must teach us!" Fu Ranhui gave up her position and said naughtily.

Xiaoer smiled and agreed.

As the sun gradually set, the two practiced all afternoon, serving hundreds of cups of milk tea to the waiters in the shop, before they finally made a decent heart shape.

Xiaoer sat aside and looked at the two excited girls, and fell asleep unknowingly. She was woken up by Fu Ranhui's exclamation: "It's done! It's done! I finally pulled my heart out!"

Xiaoer yawned ungently and thought to herself: The princess would tear her heart out for the eldest princess, and she would be moved to tears, because she was moved throughout the afternoon.

After seeing initial results, the two returned home with joy and sore arms.

Xiao'er watched the two of them get on their carriages and leave, then said to Yang Liu: "This is not far from home, let's walk back!"

Yangliu is naturally the only one who obeys Xiaoer's fate.

Xiaoer wants to go to the cloth store to pick out some good pieces of fabric to make a few sets of clothes for Liu Lin and the others.

Now that the weather is changing from warm to cold, Xiaoer's grandmother and her family plan to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival before returning to Ping County.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather was getting hotter day by day. The clothes they brought did not include summer shirts, so they needed to prepare them in advance.

When the sun sets in the west, the sunshine is quiet and people are running around on the street, which is very prosperous.

Xiaoer was not in a hurry to go home. She stopped and stopped along the way, stopping by and checking out various shops.

When passing by a small pawn shop, Xiaoer originally wanted to go in and see if there was anything good among the broken items, but she saw a familiar figure nearby. The way he looked around was obviously worried about being discovered by someone he knew.

Before she looked over, Xiaoer withdrew her gaze and quickly walked into the shop next to her, lest the man would be embarrassed when he saw her.

Yang Liu couldn't help but cover her face, she couldn't bear to look at him.

What happened to her girl?

As soon as Xiaoer entered the shop, the clerk immediately greeted her enthusiastically: "Girl, how can I help you?"

Only then did Xiaoer realize that this was an official store.

She showed a stiff expression and smiled: "No!"

Then she quickly ran out.

"The girl is not blind, is she? How could she enter our shop?" The waiter shook his head.

"Have you ever seen a blind person run so fast? He must be stupid! It's a pity that he is so beautiful." The shopkeeper, who had been swatting flies for a long time, shook his head, his face full of regret.

Xiao'er, who has both ears and eyes, heard the conversation between the two and wished she could change her face.

Why did she run into the coffin shop! If I had known better, I wouldn't have avoided it.

Yang Liu saw the pain on his girl's face and smiled unkindly.

After such an incident, Xiaoer lost her mood for shopping.

She walked directly to Nishang Pavilion.

The variety of fabrics in Nishang Pavilion is the most comprehensive in the entire Imperial City.

The shopkeeper here calls her Mrs. Liu. She often travels around various mansions, so she naturally knows the future sixth prince and concubine, the county lord who has been personally named by the emperor.

When she saw Xiaoer coming in person, she immediately stood up, greeted her personally, saluted, and invited Xiaoer in.

Xiaoer responded to her enthusiasm with a smile: "Ms. Liu, are there any new fabrics suitable for making summer shirts?"

"It's a coincidence that the county magistrate came here today. We have purchased a few pieces of Tianluo Bingsi silk from Jiangnan. This is a new fabric developed by Jiangnan Clothing Factory this year. There are only a dozen pieces in total, ten of which are tributes, and the remaining Five of them were sold in our shop. This fabric is not only light and breathable, but also feels cool when worn on the body, which is perfect for summer wear."

In the past two years, the style of women's clothing has opened up a lot, and there is a trend of developing towards the ancient Tang Dynasty dressing style. However, in summer, except for a little more exposure around the neck, other parts are still layered inside and outside. It's simply It's a very hot rhythm. It would be best if the fabric feels cool when worn on the body.

"Take it out and have a look. If it's really as Lady Liu said, I'll buy them all."

Make two sets of clothes for each family member, and the remaining fabric can be taken back to Liu Lin.

Shengping County is not as good as the Imperial Capital. Many good fabrics are not available in Shengping County.

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