Male God Please Lie Down

After a while, one after another, the bowlers and boilers all came.

Soon, this small shop was set up properly.

Yin Qingming looked around, there was only a plaque left. After that, he wrote one and asked Carpenter Li to do it.

It seems that the shop can be opened in these two days.

Yin Qingming closed the door again and went to hire a doctor.

When she returned to the shroud street, Fang Ruofei had already passed out from the heat.

The doctor hurriedly prescribed anti-fever medicine, and asked Qingming to use a little wet kerchief to cool her down.

Yin Qingming sent the doctor away and prepared the Chinese medicine.

Originally, she didn't wait to see Fang Ruofei, so she burned to death, so Yin Qingming didn't get her a veil to cool down.

When the medicine was finished, she took the medicine to Fang Ruofei's room and called Fang Ruofei to get up and drink the medicine.

Fang Ruofei was dizzy, feeling that she was going to die.

Originally wanted to pretend to be sick, as soon as I smelled this medicine, I didn't feel the medicine was bitter. I didn't know where the strength was in my hand, so I grabbed Yin Qingming's hand and drank it.

Yin Qingming drank the hot medicine at once when she saw her.

She couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. At this moment, she saw that she had just pinched her hands because of too much force.

Suddenly, she felt that Fang Ruofei was really afraid of death.

However, whether she is alive or dead has nothing to do with her.

If she died, she deserved it, and if he didn't deserve it, if he didn't die, it was also alive...After that, he would send her to death even more ecstasy.

Fang Ruofei drank the medicine, lay there again dazed, and fell asleep again.

Yin Qingming put the bowl on the table and went out again.

Continue to return to the shop, take care of everything.

I bought some things back.

I bought a duck rack and put it in a big pot to boil the soup. Because of the special seasoning, the boiled soup is also very fragrant.

I made noodles and put aside.

Putting aside the fans who bought it back again.

Everything in the duck blood has been fixed one by one, and the duck gizzards and the like have been cooked.

In Yin Qingming's mind, there were many recipes from the Yin family. In addition, she knew some modern things, and now that she knew everything, she felt that the effort would be doubled with half the effort.

Yin Qingming felt that if his business started, it would be good.

Right now, the duck soup is ready to roll. There are some tofu puffs and some vegetables in the soup.

Right now, Yin Qingming made a bowl of noodles and sat there to eat.

The soup was rich and the noodles were chewy. Yin Qingming nodded while eating. He didn't expect that one day he would have such a profit.

"Do you sell anything here?"

Yin Qingming was eating noodles, when someone in front of the door stretched his head in and asked.

"Not open today, wait for tomorrow!"

Yin Qingming put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.

"You are very fragrant here, just give me a bowl like you do!"

The big man walked in, found a table and sat down.

"..."

Yin Qingming was dumbfounded, she didn't know what she said!

"Girl! It's fired anyway, it's not bad for my bowl of noodles!"

The big man swallowed, threw the dried steamed bun on the table and stopped eating.

"Ok!"

Yin Qingming had no choice but to make another bowl of noodles and brought it to the big man.