I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 320 Drinking mare’s milk and walking a pony

After entering the room in the castle, Xia Qingdai went to the cloakroom to pick out a skirt, and was surprised to find that there were new items today. She looked at them one by one. Not only were the materials of good quality, but the workmanship was also very exquisite, most of them were silk skirts.

Although the speed of making clothes in this era was slow and the clothes were expensive, the craftsmanship of the tailors was beyond praise.

"Then I won't play the piano today. Let's take some advertising photos first." Xia Qingdai touched her chin and muttered to herself.

Although the imperial skirt is not a very popular one, for Xia Qingdai, she will make a profit if she sells more or less.

Thinking of the messages sent by her roommates in the dormitory group, she decided to give each roommate a "homemade" skirt this time.

It was such a coincidence that her big customer for Lolita skirts was actually from the same club as her roommate, and they happened to meet her this time.

Ever since, her "tailor" vest fell off.

But she didn't think about giving dresses to her roommates at first. She just saw so many new dresses that she thought of it.

She is not afraid of stocking up on her imperial dress. If it doesn’t sell this year, it will be next year, and if it doesn’t sell next year, it will be the year after that. It won’t go out of style anyway, retro flags are so useful.

Xia Qingdai put on a new skirt, opened the door, and followed the sound of the piano to find Owen.

Owen had just finished breakfast and read the newspaper, and was currently playing the piano in the music room and enjoying a wonderful musical time.

"Owen, are these the new skirts you ordered for me?" Xia Qingdai ran into the music room holding the hem of the skirt and asked straight to the point.

Owen did not stop playing the piano, but looked up at Xia Qingdai who walked in, and nodded lightly.

A string of increasingly beautiful melodies danced at his fingertips, and Xia Qingdai's ears felt like they were getting drunk.

In terms of playing the piano, Owen is as good as Mozart.

Xia Qingdai walked slowly to the piano, lay down gently on the edge, and quietly enjoyed the wonderful music.

The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered. Xia Qingdai was immersed in it for a while before she came back to her senses. She tilted her head and smiled at Owen: "Owen, come and take photos for me! You must take more photos of the new dress."

The style of imperial skirts does not change much, the only difference lies in workmanship, embroidery, patterns and materials. Xia Qingdai will pick out more than half of them to take model photos and sell them in Hyundai. She wants to keep the rest for herself, so she won't take photos specially.

Owen is already a mature photographer and has extensive experience in taking photos of Xia Qingdai. The framing and composition are both extremely beautiful.

Early this morning, flowers were delivered and decorated in every corner of the castle.

Xia Qingdai was among the castle and flowers, posing happily like a butterfly.

Miss Bai once saw Owen taking photos of Xia Qingdai, and she was scared to death.

She was very opposed to Xia Qingdai taking photos, which was the same situation she encountered when the camera was first born in this history. Many people always worry about being captured when they see themselves exposed on the screen.

But Xia Qingdai naturally wouldn't listen to her, but seeing that Miss Bai was really scared, she never asked her to take pictures.

It took about an hour or so, and Xia Qingdai's model photo of the new skirt was finally taken.

Thanks to the photographer's skills and the model's good looks, the photos they produce don't require too much PS. The original photos are eye-catching.

Xia Qingdai was not in a hurry to go back to modern times and upload photos to Little Red Book. Instead, she put on a special apron and went to the farm to see the foals. Although this foal has been given to Jane, it is still less than a month old and is still early to be weaned. It will be at least half a year before weaning the foal is considered.

Because there was a foal on the farm, and Da Hui was a mare with particularly rich breast milk, in addition to Little Hui Hui, Xia Qingdai and Owen also drank mare's milk.

A pony can't eat all the mare's milk just by Little Huihui. If Big Hui doesn't help Big Hui squeeze out the milk in time, it may become uncomfortable due to the engorged milk, and may even cause a fever.

Mare's milk has a sweet and cool taste, contains many nutrients, and is easily absorbed by people. It also has the functions of replenishing deficiency and strengthening the body, moisturizing and beautifying the skin, clearing away heat and quenching thirst.

No matter in appearance or taste, mare's milk is completely different from cow's milk and goat's milk. It is milky yellow and contains koji bacteria. Even if it is not processed separately, it will gradually ferment into kumiss.

In other words, although mare's milk is good, you should not drink it in excess. People who are not strong enough to drink may get drunk.

If it weren't for the big gray calf on the farm, Xia Qingdai wouldn't have had the chance to taste mare's milk. It's interesting to think about competing with a foal for milk.

Xia Qingdai was going to the farm stable to see the foal, and Owen, who had nothing to do, followed her.

At this time, Owen has nothing serious to deal with, so it is just right for him to have some fun with the goddess.

When the two arrived at the farm, the foal had just had a delicious meal next to its mother and was burping with a faint scent of wine. It was so cute.

Xia Qingdai happily took it out of the stable and led it on foot towards the church.

Today is not a church day, and not many people go to church. Occasionally, a few people saw Xia Qingdai and Owen holding a small pony, and they greeted each other loudly.

Owen and Xia Qingdai are the only people with noble titles in this area. In addition, Fucui Villa often sends magical items to people around them, so it goes without saying that they are loved in the town.

Along the way, everyone she met greeted her with smiles, and Xia Qingdai couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"The people here are so welcoming." Xia Qingdai turned her head and said to Owen.

Owen smiled slightly and said calmly: "Of course, everyone is favored by you and is naturally enthusiastic about you."

Xia Qingdai smiled sweetly: "But they don't know my true identity."

Owen smiled and said nothing. For a low-level commoner, giving him an egg was enough to make him smile. Are people who give away things so extravagantly like Fukui Villa different from gods? Naturally, it must be respected, held, and offered.

"Are you going to the parsonage?" When she was approaching the church, Xia Qingdai turned on her toes and went in a different direction.

"Well, hasn't this little pony been given to Jane? I'll take it to recognize its owner and recognize its path."

"Oh."

Before they reached the pastor's house, Mrs. Austin and her daughter Jane, who were tending flowers and plants in the garden, saw Xia Qingdai and Owen. After waving hello to the two of them, Jane quickly ran to the house and called everyone to come over and greet the distinguished guests.

Even if Owen doesn't follow and only Xia Qingdai comes, Jane will still call Pastor Austin over to show respect.

Because Xia Qingdai is not only her good friend, but also the only countess here.

This morning, the pastor's family had a happy event - a stable built overnight.

For this reason, most of the family are still gathering around the stable to look at it. Only Mrs. Austin and Jane calmed down first. After seeing the stable, they went to the garden to tend the flowers and plants as usual.