Mr. Chi's thousands of pets

Chapter 151 Zhu Nanzhi
The proprietress' words made Song Jiayu's heart tremble, as if something was stuck in his heart.

"There are people who like the moon and the sun!
People who like the moon will always pay attention to the moon..."

When the proprietress heard Song Jiayu's words, the watering hand stopped, and she stood there motionless.

It wasn't until the water in the flower pot overflowed and splashed on the insteps that the proprietress came back to her senses and put away the watering can in her hand.

"You're right... I'll make you a cup of scented tea!" The proprietress put down her tools and entered the house.

There is a wooden swing set in the yard, which is entangled by verdant vines.

Song Jiayu felt that it was novel, so he sat on it and swayed for a while.

The proprietress brought out two cups of tea and put the cups on the small round wooden table beside the swing.

"Thank you!" Song Jiayu smiled.

There are a few small white flowers floating in the cup, which smell like jasmine.

Song Jiayu took a sip, the scent of jasmine and tea filled her lips and teeth, and the faint sweetness spread in her mouth little by little...

Song Jiayu's eyes glowed, "It's delicious!"

This tea is completely different from the scented teas she has ever had. It is not bitter at all, and the scent of flowers and a touch of sweetness make people feel good.

"I planted some jasmine flowers myself, it's a pity to thank them, so I made them into scented tea..."

"If you like... I'll give you some tea bags...", the proprietress said softly.

Song Jiayu was a little embarrassed, "That's so embarrassing..."

"It's okay... I still have a lot, and I can't finish it!"

Song Jiayu hugged the cup and smiled foolishly, "Then I'll make some pastries for you...Although I still use your kitchen and ingredients..."

"Okay... Look what's missing, tell me, and I'll make it up for you!"

The proprietress did not refuse and accepted her gift in return.

Song Jiayu spent the whole afternoon getting acquainted with the proprietress.

Only then did she know that the proprietress is not from this city, but from Qingshan City.

Surname Zhu, first name Nanzhi.

The northern sunflower is warm, and the southern garden is cold!

Song Jiayu sighed, people are gentle, and their names are also so gentle.

Zhu Nanzhi was only three years older than her, but Song Jiayu felt that she gave others the impression that she was going through wind and rain...

On the second day, the guests of the show came one after another, but they still didn't have all of them. I'm afraid it will take a few more days before the filming starts.

Shen Chen came on the second day, while Song Jiayu was busy in the kitchen giving the proprietress a gift in return.

Shen Chen asked Gu Meng where she was going, and slipped into the kitchen.

"It smells so good!" Shen Chen just entered the kitchen, and the tangy and sweet smell hit his face.

Song Jiayu was seriously preparing to bake the next batch of pastries, but she didn't expect Shen Chen to come.

"Ah... you came so early?!", Song Jiayu's voice was puzzled.

"You came quite early...do you want me to help you?" Shen Chen rolled up his sleeves, ready to wash his hands and help her.

"No, no, no..." Song Jiayu hastily refused.

Shen Chen didn't listen to her, washed his hands, wiped off the water on his hands, and said with a smile: "I'll help you...

It's to ask for two yuan from you... You won't even give me this opportunity! ? ……”

"That's good... help me press out the cakes with a mold..." Song Jiayu was amused by Shen Shen, and found him a job.

"Your craftsmanship is really good... I think it's similar to the pineapple cake you made last time, and it's similar to the one in Wufulou!" Shen Shen said seriously while lowering his head and working with the mold seriously.

"You are exaggerating! How can my craftsmanship be comparable to those of those master craftsmen..."

Those master chefs have been making dim sum for decades or even a lifetime, so how could it be possible for a little girl like her to be able to compare.

"I think what you do is good..." Shen Shen's voice was somewhat stubborn and childish.

(End of this chapter)