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Chapter 36 The magnetic field gradually fits in

The pavilion is not big, and can only accommodate a stone table and four stone benches. It is surrounded by translucent curtains, which flutter in the wind.

Various small and exquisite desserts are placed on exquisite plates, and in the center of the stone table is a dessert stand in the shape of a golden birdcage.

Zhu Ling was amazed when she saw it: "Miss Song, what you have done is really beautiful. All the flowers in this garden are overshadowed by it."

"Miss, you are too kind. Drinking tea and appreciating flowers is a leisurely and elegant activity. These little things can serve a certain purpose in terms of decoration. It is enough to make everyone happy when they see them."

"I really like it. Miss Song, can you make a set for me too? The price is negotiable."

Song Youan smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll prepare a more exquisite set for you later."

Although this kind of dessert stand is a new thing in Dazhao, once a model is available, it can be completely imitated with Dazhao's current technology.

Therefore, Song Youan would not think of making money from such things. Since Miss Zhu wanted it, she would just give it to her directly and be happy to do her a favor.

Zhu Ling was delighted to hear this, and his attitude towards Song Youan became even closer: "How can I be so embarrassed? Everything that comes out of Miss Song's Youanju must be good stuff. If I take it for free, wouldn't that be a discount?"

"Miss, you're joking. Everyone in Kyoto knows that what you use is the best. I'm giving it to you without any discount." Song Youan said.

Zhu Ling was delighted by these words. She loved hearing these things, and they sounded so natural coming from Song Youan's mouth, without any hint of compliment.

Song Youan opened the porcelain jar on the table, which contained fine powder.

Zhu Ling was curious when she saw it: "Miss Song, what is this?"

“Milk tea powder.”

Nestle's.

She scooped two small spoonfuls into the cup, then added hot water and stirred it. After the milk tea powder was fully dissolved, a peculiar industrial creamer aroma wafted out.

"smell good……"

Zhu Ling had never smelled such a fragrance before. It was the kind of overbearing and aggressive fragrance.

"I don't usually like drinking tea. I wonder what kind of milk tea this is?" Zhu Ling asked.

Song Youan explained with a smile: "Miss, you don't have to treat it as tea, just treat it as sweet water."

Sweet water?

There is a saying that Dazhao has sweet water. Sweet water shops can be seen everywhere on the street. The most basic ones are sugar water, red bean water and the like.

Zhu Ling picked up the porcelain cup, and the fragrance became stronger as she moved closer. She took a small sip, and her mouth was instantly filled with the rich aroma of milk.

Delicious!

tastes good!

"This milk tea and cake go perfectly together. Please enjoy it slowly, miss."

At that time, some people had already picked out their favorite perfumes, but they still refused to leave and squeezed in the crowd to smell other ones.

There are dozens of bottles, and it would take a lot of effort to smell them all.

"Miss Song, I want to buy this."

"I've made my choice too."

"I've chosen two, is that okay, Miss Song?"

Someone waved at Song Youan in the pavilion while holding the perfume they had chosen.

Song Youan smiled and replied, "No rush, we'll settle the bill together later."

Turning around, I saw Zhu Ling preparing to order a cup of milk tea.

"Miss, wait a minute." Song Youan stopped her, "Although the milk tea is delicious, you can't be greedy. The same goes for these cakes and desserts."

Zhu Ling looked at Song Youan in confusion.

The concept of calories was difficult to explain, so Song Youan simply said, "Everything you eat and drink should be done in moderation. Miss, you should know that eating too much meat and drinking too much alcohol will make you fat. Even simple meals will make you gain weight if you consume them in excess."

"Sugar is added to this milk tea and cake dessert. Sugar is one of the most fattening ingredients, so Miss, do you understand what I mean?"

When he heard about getting fat, Zhu Ling quickly retracted his hand, but his eyes were still looking at the milk tea powder reluctantly.

It tastes really good, and the aftertaste lingers in the mouth for a long time.

"Miss Song is quite frank. I have never seen a dessert shop owner telling others to be moderate." Zhu Ling said.

"I'm afraid that if the lady really gets fat one day because of the things I sell, she will blame me." Song Youan said truthfully.

Sweets make people fat, which is something everyone has known since ancient times. Her food is fresh and delicious, and most girls like sweets. If you don’t restrain yourself, you will really get fat.

It is easy to gain weight but difficult to lose weight.

This is partly why she controls production and sales.

Zhu Ling held his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded without denying it: "If I really get fat from eating too much of your food in the future, I'll probably be really angry with you."

There was something endearing about her honesty at this moment.

Song Youan said, "So I've said this before. If the young lady can't control her mouth, you can't blame me."

Zhu Ling curled her lips when she heard that. "Forget it. Your production is limited to begin with, so I can't always ask for so much. Last time, I thought you could leave me a few more pieces, but there were only four. I only ate two bites, and the rest was divided among my brothers."

After she finished speaking, she scooped a big spoonful of mango melaleuca into her mouth as if to vent her anger.

The feeling of the full cream floating lightly in your mouth is really wonderful.

Song Youan looked at her. The uneasiness and restraint he had when they first met had gradually dissipated. It was unknown when the two of them began to have a similar magnetic field.

"How many cakes did you prepare today?" Zhu Ling asked after swallowing.

"Thirty dollars."

"Too few." Zhu Ling shook his head helplessly, then looked at the dessert shelf in front of him and asked, "These shouldn't be for sale, right?"

Song Youan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "These are for entertaining the ladies."

"Don't feed them. Fill it up for me later and I'll take it away."

Song Youan was stunned. Why did they have to pack up?

The daughter of the Marquis of Fuyang actually gets away with something for free?

It took a full hour, and the nearly fifty bottles of perfume were finally sold out after being selected by the ladies.

Everyone chose what they liked, and basically everyone got two bottles.

"Miss Song, when will You'anju open next time?"

"Yeah, it won't be the 28th of next month, right?"

"Wouldn't that be a month later?"

Upon hearing this, Song Youan said softly, "I'm not sure yet, but ladies, don't worry. Although this perfume is small, it is very durable. Remember not to spray too much at once. Everything has its opposite. Use the technique I taught you to maximize the effect of the perfume."

Everyone nodded.

At this time, someone noticed that Zhu Ling had nothing in her hands and had not even picked up a bottle of perfume.

"Sister Ling, aren't you going to buy it?" Li Xiangrong asked curiously.

Zhu Ling couldn't suppress the pride on his face when he heard this. Although his voice was soft, everyone present heard it clearly: "Miss Song specially reserved a bottle for me, and she is still keeping it secret and refusing to give it to me."

Some people disliked Zhu Ling's tendency to show off and secretly curled their lips.

Song Youan turned and walked into the front hall, and soon came out with a bottle of dark green perfume in her hand.

"This bottle is called The Wizard of Oz, and it's specially left for you, young lady." Song Youan presented it with both hands.