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Thinking of this, Song Xiang grabbed a piece of discarded cloth and tried to weave it according to the pattern on the drawing.

She had originally intended to give it a try since she had only seen that embroidery lady demonstrate it once. She had wanted to learn it and consolidate it later on. However, there were too many things that had delayed her.

Song Xiangsi tried very hard to recall the embroidery lady's skills and techniques. He was extremely serious and did not notice that the other three people had stopped what they were doing. He could not help but look in her direction.

After about an hour, a lifelike golden phoenix appeared on the embroidered cloth in Song Xiangsi's hand. The three people beside her looked on with surprise.

"Boss, how did you do that? A golden phoenix was embroidered so quickly!" A-Jiao picked up the handkerchief on her cell phone and carefully examined it several times.

A strange expression appeared on Zhou Xiufang's face. She looked at the golden phoenix atop the embroidered handkerchief, then looked at Song Xiusi and could not help but say, "Little girl, what kind of acupuncture technique is this? I've never seen it before."

She thought that she had seen all sorts of things in the palace, all sorts of needlework skills, but Song Xiangsi's embroidery was really unheard-of and unheard-of!

Song Xiangsi pursed her lips into a smile, "I was just randomly thinking about it. If you want to weave clothes quickly, it's not much of a way to do it."

She did not dare to say that she had seen such things in her previous life. Song Xiangsi was only a country girl in this life. It was impossible for her to have seen such things.

Therefore, she could only come up with an excuse.

Zhou Xiufang, on the other hand, believed without a doubt that this was something that Song Xiangsi had figured out himself. After all, Song Xiangsi was the most talented embroidery lady she had ever seen.

She held the embroidered handkerchief and looked at it for a long time, but she could not find any flaws. It was just as exquisite as the clothes that they slowly embroidered.

Zhou Xiufang took a deep breath and looked at Song Xiangsi with a complicated expression. She could not help but open her mouth, "Girl, being my disciple, it's simply a shame for you. This master of mine is really half-assed."

Even though she was saying that it was her fault, the old lady was still smiling, genuinely happy for Song Xiangsi. She thought to herself that if this girl was raised a little bit more, it would definitely become something big in the future!

Song Xiangsi did not think too much about it. All he wanted to do was to quickly resolve the matter and hand the clothes over to Wen Niang as scheduled.

A-Jiao and Lian'er also felt a sense of novelty. They quickly went up to Song Xiangsi and wanted her to teach them.

The four of them busied themselves for the whole afternoon in the living room. When the three of them had learned it, Song Xiangsi was finally relieved. She quickly went to the kitchen and took out some rice and some other dishes to wash.

These few days, Zhou Xiufang and her friends had been busy in the shop, usually going back in the dark at night. Song Xiangsi arranged two rooms for them and let them live in the backyard.

After a while, the aroma of food gradually wafted out from the kitchen. The three people sitting in the room could not help but drool as they smelled the aroma.

"In my opinion, the dishes cooked by our boss are even more fragrant than those cooked in restaurants outside." A-Jiao chuckled as she sewed her clothes.

Lian'er also had a smile on her face as she shook her head and sighed, "That's right, I've never eaten such a delicious meal before. A girl like boss not only has good cooking skills, but can also cook well, and the key person is also intelligent and friendly. I don't know which man will be lucky enough to marry our boss back home."

Zhou Xiufang put down the embroidery work in her hands and looked up at the busy and petite figure outside the door. With a loving smile on her lips, she said, "That's right. If anyone can marry the girl we love, that would truly be a blessing."

Even the chefs in the imperial kitchens could not keep up with the food that Song Xiangsi cooked.

She gave a little laugh and went back to work.

After learning Song Xiangsi's new needle technique and realizing that the embroidery would definitely be completed on time, everyone was filled with hope.

After Song Xiangsi had busied himself for less than an hour, the dishes were also served. Since the hall was occupied and filled with clothes and materials, she had Meng Ling Xuan temporarily set up a large table in the courtyard and then set up the dishes one by one.

When they heard that it was time to eat, the two little guys who were obediently practicing calligraphy in the room also ran out happily and grabbed a bowl of chopsticks.

Today, Song Xiangsi specially braised red braised pork, fried a plate of spicy fish shredded meat, fried a plate of mahogany tofu, fried eggs with green peppers, chives, and tofu soup with Chinese cabbage. The combination of five dishes and one soup was enough to make people's appetite stir just by looking at it.

Zhou Xiufang and the others sat down, smiling. While eating, they praised Song Xiangsi's cooking skills.

During this time, Song Xiangsi occasionally gave the two children chopsticks and dishes, and also reminded Meng that he was recovering from a serious illness. He had to have a light diet and not eat too much oily food.

Meng Ling Xuan looked at the bustling crowd at the table. Although they were noisy, they didn't have the same rules as the rich and powerful families in the capital.

But in the midst of all the noise, there was a hint of smoke and fire that made his heart warm up.

While he ate, he would also take the initiative to give Song Xiangsi a few small dishes. The two of them smiled at each other before continuing to eat the rice in the bowl in their mouths.

A-Jiao and Lian'er looked at each other. They were both shocked and a little envious at the same time.

Their master was such a hard-blooded person, yet he was willing to become a twister for Song Xiangsi. However, they felt that in this world, only someone like Song Xiangsi was worthy to be on par with their master.

Zhou Xiufang looked at the two of them in tacit understanding, smiling with eyes full of love.

After they ate and quickly cleaned up the dishes, they quickly got back to work, cutting and stitching corners … It wasn't until late at night that they all went back to their rooms to sleep.

They worked tirelessly for several days, and it was only because of Song Xiangsi's quick embroidery that they were sent to the Green Chrysanthemum Workshop as promised on the appointed day.

Although the goods were delivered on time, Song Xiang thought about what Liu Niang had done. Not only did it make Meng Ling Xuan and Song Cheng fall ill, but it also made them work through the night.