Doctor of Agriculture breeds in ancient greenhouses

The Bitterness Behind Chapter 10

Xia Yunjin put down the rose, "Xiao Yu's piano has improved again."

"Thank you six"

He hurriedly changed his words, "Miss Six praises you."

She entered the palace when she was young and accompanied her to read, but she hadn't seen her since she left the palace at the age of eight, so she almost didn't recognize her at this moment.

Shen Yuran did not have the human rights to follow the vote. If it weren't for the presence of the princess, he would not have voted for Shangguan Weiyu. This chick looks as gentle as the second sister, and has the same weird temper as the fourth sister.

The Yang family's vote was of course Yang Xuewu, there was no need to bribe someone to vote, and the camellia god sat firmly at the head of the line.

Seeing more and more flowers in Yang Xuewu's basket, Shen Yushu anxiously pulled Xia Yunjin, "Xiao Liu, do you think we should buy votes for Wei Yu?"

Wei Yu's basket is half filled now, and there are only a dozen bunches of flowers competing on the stage, so it's fine for Wei Yu to win for sure.

"Don't waste money, no matter how noble a camellia is, it's not as good as a peony, and no matter how popular she is, she can't be the leader of the line."

The national flower of the Xia Dynasty is the peony, and the peony has always been ranked first among the Twelve Flower Gods. Her mind is just to show off, and she wants to compete with the national flower.

Shen Yushu suddenly realized, "Yes, then I can rest assured."

On the stage of watching peony, the most voted one was Yu Xiaoyou, the number one luthier in the Red Mansion, who can be as famous as Yang Xuewu in Beijing.

The woman has a round oval face, broken rubies falling on her forehead, thin willow-leaf eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and real peony petals in her braids.Wearing a pink and red tunic skirt, the harp she played just now is more exquisite than Shangguan Wei Yu's.

The girl who got less flowers took the initiative to step down, and the last twelve flower gods were named, Yu Xiaoyou, Yang Xuewu, Ji Shu, Shangguan Weiyu, Qiao Muxin, Ye Chutong, Fu Mengqi, Wu Shuyi, Yun Ran, Song Nuoran, Zhou Yi Coincidentally, Mu Ruoyin.

Except for a luthier and an oiran, most of the flower gods are noble women.

After watching the excitement, the people on the shore dispersed, and Shen Zhongshan also took his family back home.Shen Yushu dragged her own father reluctantly, and refused to let her go shopping anyway!

"Ann, it's too late now, how about we go shopping tomorrow?"

Xia Yunjin pulled her to persuade her.

Shen Zhongshan glared at her, "I'm not as stable as Xiaoliu, you are my sister."

"What, Xiao Liu is only eight months younger than me," she almost vomited.

"Eight months is too old, if you refute again, I will marry you first." Chong Shan gave an ultimatum, and if he refuted again, he would take off his shoes and whip this disobedient girl.

Shen Yuran was already used to it, and bid farewell to the third uncle.

Xia Yunjin who was beside her hurriedly pulled her fourth cousin to say goodbye, "Don't be angry, I brought some strawberries, and I'll cook something delicious for you at Jinxiu Pavilion tomorrow, okay?"

The little girl smoothed her raised mouth, smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Jinxiu Pavilion is a joint venture between the two of them. Its operation is different from other restaurants. It mainly sells hot pot, cold drinks, fruits, special pastries and the like.

The Shen family property has a queen behind it, who would dare to come and ask for trouble?
The small shop is full every day in winter, cold drinks sell well in summer, and fresh fruits are sold in all seasons.

The fruit is produced in the royal farm, and the greenhouse built by Xia Yunjin.

The main thing is an expensive word, who dares to step into the threshold without some strength?

The threshold can't stop the dignitaries and dignitaries. At the foot of the emperor in the capital, whose family doesn't have a mountain of gold and silver...

The Hou Mansion has a room specially prepared for Xia Yunjin, but every time she visits, she sleeps with her fourth cousin, and the two of them can chat until dawn.

Today can't work anymore, Xia Yunjin was really tired from being busy in the farm during the day, and fell asleep when her head touched the pillow.

Shen Yushu also wanted to chat with her about interesting things about Taoshan, so he stopped disturbing her when she was asleep, closed his eyes and quietly counted the sheep.

Yang Mansion
On the attic in the backyard, Yang Xuewu combed her hair in front of the mirror, and a light purple figure in the mirror came over, "Fourth princess fell asleep?"

The servant girl bent her knees with the ointment, "Go back to the girl and go to sleep."

He lightly clenched the comb in his hand, with no expression on his face, this Xia Yunxi always looked superior every time he came to the mansion.In terms of character, she is not as gentle as the fifth princess, and in terms of talent, she is not as capable as the sixth princess, so she can play the pipa with one hand. I really don't know what she is noble about.

Rolling up the sleeves, there are five or six big red and swollen bumps on the slender arms, "Take the medicine."

Banana Green squatted down and unscrewed the porcelain bottle, picked up a little green ointment with a bamboo slice, and gently applied it to the red and swollen area.

The girl is in so much pain, her eyes are red, "Young girl shouldn't be running for the God of Flowers, it hurts even seeing it."

Damn seventh prince, if you don't want to see the scene, you can stab explosives, what kind of wasp.

"Don't tell father."

Yang Xuewu bit her lip and reluctantly warned her.

"Yes."

She had to obey the girl's order.

She, Yang Xuewu, is the most talented woman in the capital, and the flower god must show off. She looks at the peony costumes on the shelf with some regret.If she hadn't been stung by a hornet, she would be the first of the twelve flower gods tonight.

Early the next morning, after eating breakfast at the Hou's Mansion, Merit and Excellence each carried a basket of strawberries to keep up with Xia Yunjin and Shen Yushu.

At the gate, we parted from the elder uncle who was going to court, and went to Jinxiu Pavilion.

In the carriage, Shen Yushu leaned on Xia Yunjin boneless, "Xiao Liu, what are you going to do with so many strawberries?"

In the back kitchen, her fermented milk is almost ready. She is going to make a yogurt cake. She has seen a video of making chiffon cakes on the Internet before, and she also bought an oven to make it by herself, and it hasn't overturned yet.

Cows are a rare commodity here, so she asked her father to help her find them. I heard that he sent people to search all over Da Zhou and Wu, but they couldn’t find them. They crossed the desert and found milk-producing cows in an unknown small country. ox.

The cows of the baby six princesses are raised in the royal horse farm, and are raised by special people.

Pat her on the head, "Secret it!"

"Cheye~" It's like this every time.

A cup of tea is at the bottom of the attic, and when you enter it, the shop is completely designed according to Xia Yunjin's design style. On the left is the high counter style of a milk tea shop, and on the right is a small box with a round table.The second floor is a private room. You need to make a reservation for dining, and it is even more difficult to make an appointment on the balcony. Here is a private kitchen, where you can see the delicious food. You can watch the chef cook while eating.

It's morning and there's no one in the shop yet, Xiaoxi, who makes juice, sits on a high stool and dozes off.

Shen Yushu couldn't help but yelled in the past, which made him startled, and hurriedly turned out to meet, "See the princess, Miss Shen."

"Excuse me, go back to sleep." She dragged Yushu straight to the backyard, it took her a little time to make a cake today.

In order not to delay doing business, the back kitchen is separated from her small workshop. There is an oven made of red mud in the backyard, and an egg beater made of bamboo tubes. These were planned for fermenting milk last month. .

Passing by the small kitchen, dozens of chefs and pastry chefs turned around together, the men clasped their fists, and the women bent their knees, "See the princess."

"Excuse me!" He entered the backyard without looking up.

The three pastry chefs glanced at each other, knowing that the princess was about to tinker with new gadgets again, so they put on their aprons and followed them out, so it would be good for them to fight.

(End of this chapter)