As for other seasonings, there haven't been many changes, they are still the ones used daily, but I can't be too satisfied with a can of goat's milk. People here drink milk directly, and the output of goat's milk

It is not much in itself, and drinking it directly will have a special fishy smell. Except for a few people who like it, almost no one cares about it. Therefore, the house does not bother to buy goat milk on weekdays. With the status of the maid in the kitchen, it can be obtained

A can of goat's milk is extremely difficult to make.

There is milk and honey. Let’s make some desserts when we have free time. I have never eaten milk-based desserts since I came to this world. Thinking of these Hua Mian couldn’t help but feel happy in her heart, humming a song and continued to pack away.

Cheng Yaowu drove back to the yard of the purchasing place. As soon as he parked the car, he saw a girl coming in from the back door of the yard. The dress of the person who came was different from the maid who worked in the backyard. She was wearing a goose-yellow satin dress and a light jacket.

The waist of the purple gown is tied with a purple gold palace ribbon, and a lily bun with a gold flower hairpin on her hair. She has fair skin and a graceful figure, and her eyebrows are like peach blossoms blooming in the mansion.

"Red Sleeve Girl" Cheng Yaowu quickly jumped out of the car. A personal maid like Hong Xiu, who has been with the ladies since childhood, has a status that is almost half a point higher than that of the stewards everywhere in the mansion, and is by no means comparable to ordinary maids.

Hongxiu frowned. There was a strange smell in the courtyard of the purchasing place. He covered his nose with a handkerchief. Seeing the disgust in Hongxiu's eyes, Cheng Yaowu could only stand aside with his hands hanging down and smile in apology.

Looking at the empty car, Hongxiu said, "Manager Cheng, have you followed all the instructions given by the young lady?"

"Yes, yes," Cheng Yaowu quickly turned around and said yes, "I did it all according to the girl's instructions."

"Have all the things been delivered?" Hua Mian asked again.

"They are all delivered. The girl said that she would send the most complete varieties in the city. We will never neglect them. I personally selected all the top-grade products. Even honey and goat milk, which are not commonly seen, are also delivered.

It's over," Cheng Yaowu said hurriedly as if he was asking for credit.

"That's good," Hongxiu said while taking out a small ingot of silver and putting it in Cheng Yaowu's hand. "The lady said that during this period, the extra portion of the maid's dining room will be charged to her account."

Holding the money in his hand, Cheng Yaowu couldn't help but ask, "Why is the lady so kind to the maid dining hall in the backyard alone?"

"Manager Cheng," Hong Xiu suddenly said seriously, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, and don't guess what the masters are thinking."

Cheng Yaowu nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, the girl is right."

After sending Hongxiu away, Cheng Yaowu let out a long breath and had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and go back to his house to continue working.

In the afternoon, Hua Mian finished her work, put the goat's milk into a bowl, put it into a large pot and slowly steamed it over low heat. She entered the kitchen and set the alarm clock on the wooden couch in the back room to take a nap.

When the alarm clock on her mobile phone started to vibrate, Hua Mian was dreaming about being called by the project leader for a talk. It was obviously a month ago, but she could still dream about it now. She was somewhat grateful that the alarm clock rang at the right time, so she got up and went to the kitchen, turning off the alarm clock.

When you open the lid of the pot, a stream of milky white smoke mixed with the unique aroma of milk will evaporate. Stir it with long chopsticks. You will be satisfied when you see a faint burnt yellow color. There is a thick layer of smoke on the chopsticks you take out.

Milk skin.

Hua Mian was busy here, and on the other side was Guanyun Pavilion in the front yard of Sikong Mansion. When Sikong Xiao stepped into the pavilion, he saw his fourth sister Sikong Yue leaning on the railing in a daze, "Sister Yue, why are you hiding here? There is someone in front of you."
Chapter completed!