Huamian has not been here for a long time, and there are a lot of palace people in Hejing Palace, so I just think this little girl is familiar with her, but I definitely can't remember what the other person's name is.

Because she didn't know who it was, Hua Mian didn't know how to reply to her for a moment, but the little girl jumped into herself and introduced herself: "I am Xiaolan in Sister Qiangwei's room..."

When Huamian heard her mention the rose, she seemed to have a little impression. Because the other party's name was the same as Rose Flower, she paid a little attention when General Manager Ling introduced her to the people who worked in Hejing Palace. She really couldn't remember her specific appearance, but she only remembered her snow-white face.

I really can't agree with the aesthetics of the harem. Even those flower girls on Huajie rarely see anyone applying such thick white powder on their faces. If the expression is slightly larger, the powder will be shaken off.

The Rose Girl looked particularly prominent among the palace ladies in the harem. Her face was big, and it was even more exaggerated if she painted it white. It really reflects that Hua Mian had seen a face like a silver basin in a novel before.

What does the children in Miss Rose’s room come to the kitchen to do? If you remember correctly, Miss Rose’s job is to clean the bedroom of Concubine Jing, and there is no intersection with the kitchen.

Seeing Huamian’s question, Xiaolan said: “I heard from Manager Ling that Huamian sister made a soup that can cure coughs. I want to ask my sister for some.”

"Do you don't look like you have cough symptoms?" The girl in front of her had a pink face, which was the best age without any cosmetics modification.

"It's not me, it's Sister Qiangwei. She started coughing easily two years ago as soon as the beginning of winter came. This year it was earlier, so it was a little cold. My sister started coughing. She used the prescription given by the doctor in the past and found no results."

"...But since even the doctor's prescription is useless, I, a chef, can't do anything, right?" Hua Mian thought that she had just cooked a pot of ginger and sugar water, which was at most to resist a small amount of cold air, and did not have the therapeutic effect on people who were really sick.

Hearing that Hua Mian's words meant to reject, Xiaolan was a little anxious, "Sister Hua Mian... I have no other way but to ask you. If this continues, Sister Qiangwei will be sent out of the palace."

"Is it not good to leave the palace?" Hua Mian was puzzled. Isn't it just right to go home if I sent it out of the palace?

Xiao Jin, who was standing by, replied to Hua Mian: "If a person like us does not accumulate the next savings that are enough for retirement, he will be sent home. He will be looked down upon by his family and his neighbors."

"What's more, my sister is also sick, and when she is not in good health, she will only be told by her family..."

After hearing the two of them, Hua Mian still felt that the ginger candy water she made would not have any effect, so she still cooked a pot for Xiaolan and told her to come and get it every day.

Seeing Xiaolan leaving with a bowl of Qianen thanks for thanking her, Hua Mian decided to go to the palace early before dinner time.

Hang up the waist sign of Hejing Palace, and before going out, he did not forget to bring the wooden sign that Jia Lao gave her. According to Ling Ran, the sign of Jia Lao's imperial kitchen in the harem is better than that of any palace. These words made Hua Mian more interested in Jia Lao. Can an old chef have a higher status than that of the imperial concubine?

"Quan Xia Zhangzhang... I really don't need me to follow?" Xiao Jin was still asking before Hua Mian left the kitchen door.

"No, I'm just walking around the corner."

"Sister Huamian, are you going to go out?"
Chapter completed!