Chapter 221 Cake
Helian Rongjiu took it and asked curiously, "Can I see what's inside?"
"Of course."
Helian Rongjiu opened the food box and took a look inside, but couldn't see what it was for a long time, and frowned with a complicated expression, "Why have I never seen this thing? From the outside, it is indeed a rare thing, are you sure? Will the elderly like to eat?"
Murong Lingran knew for a long time that he would question, so she brought two servings over, opened the food box next to him specially for him to try, and used a wooden fork to fork a small piece and put it to his mouth, " You can try."
Helian Rongjiu was stunned for a while, and it was not easy to refuse her kindness, so she took a bite out of her face.
After chewing a few bites, her eyes suddenly brightened, she took the fork in her hand, ate it quickly, and praised while eating, "Yes, yes, soft, sweet, fragrant, really delicious. ."
I finished the tasting soon, and I still have a little bit of something to eat.
Opening another food box, Helian Rongjiu swallowed. Although he still wanted to eat, he couldn't compete with the old man, so he closed the lid and glanced to the side.
Murong Lingran smiled at his childish movements, saw a lot of cream on the corners of his mouth, took out a small mirror from his satchel and took a picture of him.
Helian Rongjiu was stunned when he saw his dirty mouth in the mirror, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it, "I'm laughing."
"It's normal for the cream to get dirty easily." Murong thought for a while, and then said, "Ninth Young Master, if you like it, you can leave it to me and make it for you later."
Anyway, she also promised to give him good food at any time.
Helian Rongjiu nodded as if pounding garlic, "Well then, I'll have enough to eat, you have to make more."
This girl is indeed a treasure, and she surprises him from time to time.
"Well, Ninth Young Master, let's go home quickly. This must be eaten within today, and it will go bad tomorrow, so I will go back first."
Seeing her finished speaking, he was anxious to get off the carriage, Helian Rongjiu hurriedly asked, "What's your name?"
Murong smiled and said: "It's called a cake, no, it's a cream cake to be precise."
The ingredients for making the cake are all put into the space when she moved in the 21st century, and there are many more and everything.
The parents over there like to eat cakes, but they dislike the uncleanness outside, so after she learned it during a summer vacation, she stocked up a lot of ingredients at home and often made them for them to eat.
Although there is no oven here, but there is an oven in the inn. Last night, she failed several times before succeeding.
Naturally, the time was too tight last night, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids after whipping the cream, and she didn't do much decoration, just simply smeared a layer of cream on the outside.
But even so, for the ancients, it was extremely rare.
Cream cake?
was about to ask a few more questions when he saw that someone had already got off the car, so he had to shout outside, "Go back."
"Yes, Master."
Helian Rongjiu returned to the palace and hurried to the Queen Mother's palace with the food box.
Seeing her son coming in sweating profusely, the queen mother hurriedly ordered someone to pour him a cup of tea, and said with a smirk: "How can you be so unsteady when you are so old? Isn't it a loss of identity for the servants to see it? "
After drinking the tea, Helian Rongjiu finally felt a little more comfortable and said with a smile: "The mother said yes, but today is really a good thing for the son, and I can't wait for the mother to taste it, so I was anxious."
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