Chapter 40: Innate Mambo Holy Body
After seeing Yifu off, Roland stared blankly at the biscuit in her hand.
She couldn’t tell what was special about this biscuit; it tasted quite nice, but it wasn’t stunning.
After all, Yifu’s skill was undeniable, yet this biscuit was made from nothing but simple flour and sugar.
Although these two ingredients would be considered luxuries for ordinary people, they were widely known to the citizens of the capital… except for the top tailor Roland, who had tasted better breadcrumbs, so she naturally wouldn’t be interested in plain sweet biscuits.
However, while tasting it, her mind was filled with Yifu’s somewhat nervous and awkwardly cute appearance.
That adorable look, reminiscent of a small animal, lingered in Roland’s mind, causing her to feel flustered and dry-mouthed, and despite downing three large cups of cold water, it was of no help.
“She’s really beautiful…”
Roland toyed with the small biscuit in her hand, somehow finding that the taste of the biscuit seemed to get better as her mood began to lighten.
“Miss Roland.”
“Ah!”
Roland was suddenly startled by the shop assistant interrupting her daydream, instinctively letting out a surprised cry.
“What’s the matter? You scared me to death.”
“Sorry, we were supposed to start working on a dress for a certain lord as planned.”
“Let’s put it off for now; I’m not in the mood.”
As Roland spoke, she hugged the biscuit and walked upstairs. Although she said she wasn’t in the mood, her cheerful demeanor, humming a little tune, certainly didn’t seem like someone feeling down.
“Oh… okay.”
The shop assistant found it strange; she had been staring at Roland for a while now—normally so serious, ever since Yifu left, Roland hadn’t stopped smiling for even a second.
What kind of biscuit is it? So delicious?
…………
On the way back, Yifu was overjoyed, clutching a large pile of desirable fabrics.
Two silver coins secured these; this amount of fabric would be more than enough for three dresses. If designed a bit boldly, with back-revealing, shoulder-baring, and thigh-showing styles, perhaps four could be made.
But that would be a bit nerve-wracking.
With eight silver coins left, Yifu felt quite pleased; this way, the saved money could buy some nice treats for the children.
Hehe…
Her silly happy expression caught the attention of many passersby, making them pause and exclaim in their hearts…
What a cute lady, she’s really beautiful!
“How is it? My recommendation wasn’t wrong, was it?”
The butcher’s shop owner had been waiting at the door early, and seeing Yifu return happily laden with fabric, her mood naturally improved.
If Princess Alice showed such fondness for Yifu, just the emotional value brought by her smile would be worth spending money, let alone going all out for her.
Our ancestors were indeed wise; spending so much effort just to win a beautiful person’s smile isn’t an exaggeration at all.
“Yes, thank you, boss… no, sister.”
Yifu’s calling her “sister” almost made the shop owner weak in the knees; she almost lost her balance.
How could there be such a beautiful and cute white-haired lady in this world? So endearing; she really wanted to hand over her shop to her…
“Are you buying these fabrics to make clothes for yourself? Are you that skilled?”
As the owner spoke, she reached out to touch Yifu’s fair and soft little hand.
“I only learned a bit; it’s for my daughter’s graduation ceremony dress.”
“Daughter? You already have a daughter?”
“Yes, she studies at the Church Academy and is a very hardworking child. This time, she was rated as an Outstanding Graduate for the graduation ceremony.”
As Yifu praised her daughter, a hint of pride involuntarily crept into her voice.
“Really hard to tell; you look as young as the students in the academy. And your daughter is so accomplished, unlike mine, who’s quite foolish and can’t do anything right, just full of energy.”
As the owner spoke, she walked into the shop and pulled out a lazy little girl by the ear.
She looked about the same age as Qianzhi, with a delicate little face that had lost its childishness and neatly cropped chestnut hair, though it seemed to have been cut a bit roughly, likely done by herself for convenience.
“You silly girl, just know how to be lazy; you’re absolutely useless. How could I have given birth to such a foolish daughter? Hurry and come out to greet the guest!”
“Ugh… you’re not clever either?”
The girl, clearly displeased after being pulled from her sweet dreams, showed a hint of annoyance.
Her voice was a bit hoarse, soft and gentle, like a small horse that only made “Mambo,” “wow~,” and private laughter sounds.
What innate Mambo holy body? Such a cute voice; I want to hear her say “Mambo”…
“Don’t scold the child like that; it’s impressive enough that she’s willing to help the family.”
Yifu’s gentle voice caught the attention of the girl, who couldn’t help but cast a curious glance her way.
“Well, being able to help at home is indeed a good thing, but if possible, studying is the best way out. If she could get into the Church Academy, I would die with no regrets.”
The shop owner couldn’t help but sigh.
“What are you still dawdling for? This is your mother’s best friend, Aunt Yifu. Can’t you see how much she’s carrying? Hurry and help her.”
“Miss Yifu, please, don’t bother with me; your beautiful hands shouldn’t be doing rough work! Let her help you carry these fabrics back, and please help educate her more, encourage her to study…”
“I don’t ask for her to do exceptionally well, but at least don’t waste a lifetime in this small shop like I did.”
