Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Yin Qingyou ignored it and started tidying up after she finished eating.

When evening came and the crowds increased again, Fang Ruofei really wanted to switch places with Mei Hua and the others.

But she was even less able to handle those things.

In the end, Mei Hua forcibly took it back, and she went back to washing things.

In the dead of winter, when water freezes instantly, her once slender and fair fingers were now red after washing for most of the day. One of her fingers was swollen and itchy.

Fang Ruofei's eyes immediately reddened, and she didn't want to continue.

She walked up to Yin Qingyou, then felt dizzy and went back.

Yin Qingyou was already wary of her, so it was naturally a good thing that she went back.

After Fang Ruofei returned, Yin Qingyou calmly resumed her work.

These uneventful days passed in a few days.

That evening, it was during the evening market.

The shop was packed with people.

After a month, Yin Qingyou's shop not only offers duck blood vermicelli and noodles, but also duck offal fried rice and noodle soup.

We also visited some households and collected some pumpkins, made pumpkin pancakes, and some snacks like tea eggs.

Although the price is a little more expensive than at the roadside stalls.

But when you eat these snacks here, you'll be served a bowl of duck blood soup made from duck bones.

Therefore, more people prefer to come here to eat.

Some people who are willing to spend money will order duck blood vermicelli soup, while others who are reluctant to spend money will order two tea eggs, plus a large steamed bun bought from elsewhere, and drink a bowl of soup from here.

Fortunately, the people who came here to eat soup were quite self-aware. After they finished eating, they quickly gave up their seats, and some even offered to help wash the dishes, but Yin Qingyou stopped them.

Meihua was a little puzzled, "Sister Qingyou, you're not making any money doing this, so why do you still do it?"

"We're all poor people, and besides, this bowl of soup isn't worth much."

Yin Qingyou answered Meihua while doing what she was doing.

Mei Hua listened to Yin Qingyou's words, slightly lost in thought.

Just as everyone was busy at work, a group of people who seemed out of place walked in from outside.

People who were eating stopped involuntarily when they saw the newcomer, feeling that eating and drinking in front of such a person was a desecration.

Seeing that the once bustling shop had suddenly become completely silent, Yin Qingyou felt strange and couldn't help but raise her head.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a group of men in black outfits surrounding a man wearing a fox fur cloak.

The man was androgynous, with narrow, slightly narrowed eyes that looked extremely languid, and slightly upturned eyebrows that seemed to carry boundless affection.

Her skin was as smooth as jade, and perhaps because she was wearing red fox fur, she looked even more ethereal, like a fairy.

Perhaps sensing Yin Qingyou's gaze, he also looked towards Yin Qingyou.

His gaze was indifferent, as gentle as flowing water.

But for no reason, Yin Qingyou felt a chill in her heart, and a little timid.

This person must be extraordinary.

Yin Qingyou turned her gaze back. At this moment, one of the men in black, who was surrounding the man in the red cloak, walked towards Yin Qingyou.

"Excuse me, young lady, do you remember me?"