The vermicelli was soaked in a wooden bucket, the noodles were made again, and covered with gauze.
At this time, Carpenter Li came again and brought a few wooden plates.
Yin Qingping looked at the tray and saw that it was done very well.
Thanks.
"Sister, your place tastes so delicious. I haven't had breakfast yet. Give me a bowl."
Carpenter Li immediately sat down happily.
"Brother Li, do you want vermicelli or noodles?"
Yin Qingming asked aloud.
"Can this fan still eat like this? Just eat the fans!"
Carpenter Li was a little confused and even more excited.
Yin Qingying nodded, grabbed a handful of vermicelli, threw it into a bamboo basket, put it in the duck soup and boiled it. After a while, it was boiled.
He put it in a big bowl, poured some soup into it, and grabbed some duck gizzards and duck liver and threw it in.
Finally, I sprinkled some coriander and scallions on it, and took it on the tray that Carpenter Li had just delivered.
Carpenter Li saw the vermicelli soup she brought over. The soup base was milky white and exuded aroma. Duck blood and duck gizzards were on it, and greens like coriander were dotted on it. It was really full of color, flavor, and flavor.
Immediately, I started eating with a slurp, and within a short time, I had eaten them all.
"Sister...your vermicelli soup is so delicious!:"
Carpenter Li was sweating after eating.
“It’s delicious, come here often!”
Yin Qingqing smiled slightly. It was so wonderful to feel like something he had made was liked by others.
"How much!"
Carpenter Li was about to ask for money, but was pushed over by Yin Qingying again.
"Just treat it as my invitation this time. Brother Li will give you money next time!"
"Well!"
Li Carpenter was also a cheerful person. He strode out and gave Yin Qinghui a lot of publicity along the way.
So... Yin Qingqing was busy working non-stop like a top.
Breakfast, lunch, and busy work continued until it was almost afternoon.
Seeing the night, Yin Qingqing had prepared the materials again.
In the evening, there was another period of busy work... It was not until dark that it became quiet. Yin Qingping started cleaning and stewing the duck gizzards that had just been delivered.
Put the duck rack on the fire and simmer slowly.
He started counting the money again... As soon as he counted the money like this, he was tricked.
He actually had a total of nine hundred yuan, which was almost one tael of silver.
With a smile on his face, Yin Qingying collected the money and started planning, but at this time someone came in again.
"The guest house has closed!"
As Yin Qingming spoke, he raised his head.
I happened to see a long and upright man standing there.
He was wearing a simple black robe, his dark hair was tied with a hosta, and he was holding a sword in his hand.
His face is like a crown jade, his eyes are like bright stars... If not, he looks like a martial arts practitioner, and his clothes don't look like the usual brash guy from an escort agency.
But how could a person like this come to a place like this to eat? A trace of suspicion flashed in Yin Qingming's heart.
"The stove hasn't been turned off anyway, so just make some food, girl!"
The man ignored what Yin Qingying said and sat down.