Chapter 346 Nebula Teahouse 3

  Su Yongyuan squeezed to the side of the county magistrate Su Yongqing, and asked arrogantly: "How is it? The grand opening of the younger brother is unprecedented, and it's hard not to think about the business."

   "Okay, not bad." Su Yongqing said truthfully, listening to this music, his blood was boiling, his emotions were high, and his mood became inexplicably clear, "It's very festive!"

   "We rehearsed this song specially for the opening, can it be worse?"

  Su Yongqing looked at his arrogant appearance, shook his head helplessly, looked around the excited crowd, and nodded involuntarily.

  The ceremony in front of the gate was completed, and everyone crowded into the teahouse.

  Yang Lan'er and his wife went to the private room on the second floor with everyone, and took their seats.

"It's rare to come to the teahouse today. Serve up any delicious pastries in your teahouse. I got up this morning to catch up with your grand opening ceremony, so I haven't had breakfast yet." Su Yongqing sat down and stroked his stomach to urge Xiaoer road.

  Yang Lan'er smiled: "Bring each of our teahouse's special pastries on a plate, and let us adults try something new."

  Su Yongqing nodded to Yang Lan'er with a smile, turned to look downstairs and saw everyone rushing into the teahouse, the hall was noisy, "cute, you..."

   "I repeat, don't call me cute!"

   "Okay, Ah Zheng, your teahouse is booming and very popular." Su Yongyuan changed his words disapprovingly when he saw that he was going to blow his hair again.

  When Su Yongyuan talked about his pride, he immediately smiled: "That's natural."

   Tan Anjun leaned his head over, and asked with concern: "Lan'er, are you tired?"

   "It's okay, I'm very happy today."

  At this time, Xiao Er came in with a tray and put the pastries on the table.

   Tan Anjun brought the only glass of watermelon juice and put it in front of his little wife, "Drink a glass of juice first."

   "Well," Yang Lan'er took it, and smiled sweetly at her husband. She was really thirsty after being busy for so long this morning.

   "Sister and sister, what are you drinking?" Su Yongqing asked with a smile, "I just glanced at it, and it seems to be red?"

   "Oh, my glass is fruit juice." Yang Lan'er pushed the glass in front of him for him to see: "Because I'm pregnant and can't drink tea, so I can only drink watermelon juice."

  Su Yongqing looked at the red juice in the cup, and took a deep breath: "Luxury! This is too extravagant!"

   "My lord, would you like a cup?" Seeing his shocked expression, Yang Lan'er kindly asked, "Our teahouse has watermelon juice."

  Su Yongqing shook his head: "I don't want to drink it, how much does it cost for a glass of watermelon juice?"

   "Not much, not much, just a tael of silver for a cup." Su Yongyuan raised his eyebrows in embarrassment.

   Hiss! ruthless! How cruel!

  Su Yongqing stared at the cakes on the table and asked: "The surface is baked golden, what kind of cake is this?"

   "Try it." Su Yongyuan gave him one.

  Su Yongqing took a bite of the biscuit with his hands, and saw the rose red filling inside. It tasted crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside, sweet but not greasy.

   "This cake is called rose shortbread. The filling inside is made of rose petals, peanuts and honey. It is crispy, delicious and beautiful." Yang Lan'er explained to him carefully.

  Su Yongqing took a bite, chewed and tasted slowly, the faint fragrance of roses filled the mouth, which was endless aftertaste.

   "Well, not bad. What about this plate?" Su Yongqing nodded, pointing to a plate of pink petal-like pastries.

   "This dish is rose steamed buns, which use rose petal juice to hydrate noodles, making them beautiful and delicious."

  (end of this chapter)