Looking at the shiny broken ice in the bowl, when Cheng Zixuan's question came out, the others nodded and began to ask about the doubts in their hearts.

After listening to it for a long time, Chaole's mind was in chaos, and finally stopped the work at hand and shouted "Stop—"

In an instant, the surroundings became quiet, but their eyes were staring straight at Chaole, with eyes full of hope that Chaole would solve their doubts.

"Come on." He pointed to Cheng Zixuan. She drew drawings from the modern manual ice shaving machine and asked Li Da to make it. The place where the ice is cut is a knife. Chao Le was so tired, but there were so many curious eyes looking at her. Listening to Cheng Zixuan's question, since she was so curious, let them get started and make it by themselves. Anyway, she wasn't eating it alone.

I was very curious at first, but now I have to do it myself when I hear Chaole's words. Don't be too excited, my eyes are filled with a strong light of interest, "Okay, no problem."

"He can't do these things, I'll do it." When Luo Qingping heard this, he stretched out his hand and pushed Cheng Zixuan away without saying a word, then quickly grasped the ice shaving machine, and learned Chaole's actions just now to start grinding the ice.

Cheng Zixuan, who was caught off guard, turned his head and looked at Luo Qingping who was already busy. He was so angry that he almost slashed people with a knife.

Fortunately, Qin Xiujie next to him pulled him to calm down, otherwise a bloody incident might happen in the next second.

But standing aside, Luo Qingping grinds his ice, his eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

Seeing Luo Qingping grinding two bowls of ice, Chaole looked at Cheng Zixuan who was depressed beside him, "He is so adult, I will make you laugh at you." He thought of several children in his heart. Lu Jingyan took a few children to class, otherwise there would be no place for many adult men to use it. I am afraid that they would have to give it to the three children to make this shaved ice.

Hearing this, Cheng Zixuan's expression froze, and after a while, he snorted awkwardly, but his expression was much better than before.

"Here, help me prepare these things." He waved and called Cheng Zixuan to his side. When he approached, he pointed to the peanuts, hawthorns, raisins and other items in front of him. "Pick the peanuts first, then chop the hawthorns with a knife..."

"Sister, these raisins are my beloved thing. I brought them so much, and you have requisitioned them. Now they are used to put them in this thing. Don't waste them." Looking at the raisins in the bowl, Cheng Zixuan felt a lot of pain. They were all brought back by his mother back to her grandmother's house. The snacks his grandmother gave him were so small that he was not willing to eat them on weekdays.

This time I brought it out as a snack to show off more. Occasionally, when Luo Qingping had never eaten, he would feel much better in the face, but he didn't want to show off. Today, he heard that Chaole needed this thing to make delicious food, so he took it out without saying a word. Now he was sore and heartbroken. What should I do if I regret it?

"Hurry up, what are you talking about?" How could you not see Cheng Zixuan's eyes hurting. You just pretended that it was invisible and urged him to do it quickly.

Qin Xiujie and Mu Huaijin also joined the help ranks.

Chaole started to mix brown sugar water, which is the essence plant needed to make shaved ice, so naturally no one else can do it.

There are not many owners at home, but grinding ice takes a long time. Fortunately, there are too many ice shaving machines, so they took one out and handed it to Mu Huaijin. A martial arts practitioner, grinding ice shaving ice is a trivial matter for him.

"The ice is ground." Mu Huaijin moved quickly. After grinding several bowls of ice, he quickly brought two bowls to Chaole, seeking credit as if he was offering treasures.

After realizing it, Luo Qingping also followed.

"Put it here." He pointed to the empty table beside him and signaled them to put the bowl on the table

Scoop a spoonful of peanuts, hawthorns and raisins on top of one bowl of ice, add some crushed watermelons, and add the last spoonful of brown sugar water. The simple ancient version of shaved ice is freshly baked.

"Can you eat it?" Cheng Zixuan stared at the bowls of cold food, swallowed his saliva, and looked at it without blinking, for fear that someone would take another bowl away.

"Try it." Cheng Zixuan's greedy appearance made him laugh and cry, so he asked them to serve a bowl each.

He asked Luya to come in and bring a few bowls to the study room. The children and Lu Jingyan also each had a bowl.

Cheng Zixuan was almost moved to cry when he entered the mouth of a spoonful of cold and sweet things. It was a pleasure to have such a bowl of cold ice water in the hot weather.

"How does it taste?" Chaole likes to study these things when he comes here for no reason. The things he makes can be affirmed by others, and she feels much better.

One by one, who were eating shaved ice nodded one after another. Qin Xiujie was much more gentle than the other three, and stopped to ask, "What's the name of this thing?"

"You can ask them to shave...ah, ice bowl." Shaved ice and other things feel too modern. If there are colleagues in this world, wouldn't she be in trouble every minute? Let's keep a low profile.

"Ice Bowl, well, this name is good. It's a cold bowl. It's so beautiful to eat a bowl in this hot summer to relieve the heat." Qin Xiujie thought, thinking about his grandmother and mother who were in the bitter summer at home, and couldn't help asking, "Chaole, can I let the people from the Qin family's kitchen eat this ice bowl when I go back? "

After all, Qin Xiujie had never eaten this thing before, and now she made it by hand. In addition, Qin Xiujie had never eaten it before. He subconsciously felt that it was made by Chaole himself. He didn't say hello and asked his family to make it to eat it, so he didn't respect Chaole, the founder. Everyone had such a good relationship, so he asked honestly, and if it didn't work, it would be fine.

After being in contact for so long, I trust Qin Xiujie's character. Chaole did not hide it and nodded to say that it could be done, but also reminded: "This thing is cold and women should not eat too much, especially if unmarried women eat too much cold things, it will affect fertility...",

"..." Qin Xiujie, who was staring at the gaze, blushed.

After realizing it, Chaole realized that she seemed to be too direct in her words. For the stubborn ancients, her words really needed to be modified and then spoken.

He coughed awkwardly, turned to ask others about the smell of the ice bowl, no longer looking at Qin Xiujie, the awkward atmosphere gradually became far away.

"This ghost weather makes people feel anxious. With this ice bowl, I will never feel so uncomfortable again." Cheng Zixuan held the ice bowl as if he was holding his own savior, his eyes were filled with bright crystal light, so he was so excited.

"You should eat less. If it's too hot, eating a few spoons will be bad for your health."
Chapter completed!