"Yeah, it's so delicious. Did you make it?" My aunt Wang, holding a mouthful of pastry in her mouth, looked at the spring breeze incredibly.

I really can't believe that such delicious food would be made by Chunfeng, and even the tone of speaking was a little doubtful.

"Well, it was made by me, specially made for you and my uncle. There is still something underneath, so you can eat enough." Chunfeng nodded with a smile, lifting the second layer of the food box, and there was a plate of pastries inside.

"Oh, now I believe what you said, so I'll send me a surprise." Uncle He Renyu looked at the pastry in his hand and praised Chunfeng.

This is the first time they have seen this kind of pastry. I believe that Chunfeng in the capital can make this kind of pastry.

Traditional pastry making is mostly made by cooking beans and discarding the thick shells, then steaming them with sugar. In order to make the taste better, a lot of sugar is added to it. Although it tastes delicious, it is very greasy after eating too much.

The fried bean noodles with no sugar, such as Chunfeng, is novel and unique, and the taste is much better than traditional craftsmanship and makes it healthier to taste.

It is obvious that Chunfeng has a unique mind, so He Renyu has reason to believe that Chunfeng can do the business as she mentioned.

Unexpectedly, he looked down on his niece. He Renyu laughed in his heart and had times when he was wrong.

"Chunfeng, where can you learn such delicious pastries?" Wang stared at Chunfeng with curious expression.

It’s strange. Didn’t Chunfeng’s family live in the countryside? How could they still have such good skills?

"This is a little bit hard for my family a few years ago. My brother and I were greedy, but the pastries in the town were very expensive and the family couldn't afford candy, so I had to try to make some pastries at home. I didn't expect that I made it pretty well by mistake."

Chunfeng smiled embarrassedly and scratched her head, pretending to be shy.

She couldn't tell them where this method of making cakes came from, it was all her secret.

Wang and He Renyu felt sad when they heard Chunfeng say this, but they didn't expect that the mother and son would have lived such a hard life.

Originally, I saw that they were dressing decently, and thought that their lives over the years were pretty good. No matter how bad they were, they could have a full meal and a healthy life.

"Hey, if you were a miserable child, if you found your mother and brought you back earlier, you wouldn't have lived such a hard time."

My aunt Wang took Chunfeng's hand with a look of distress and said kindly.

"Okay, aunt, that's all the past, and it's not too late to come back now. It's getting late. I'll have to go out of the house to do something tomorrow, so I won't bother you and my uncle."

Chunfeng withdrew her hand a little uncomfortable and said goodbye to the two of them with a smile.

It feels really bad to lie to others, especially those who trust you, Chunfeng inexplicably feels guilty.

In fact, I just want to give my uncle He Renyu a reassurance. Now the effect has been achieved, Chunfeng naturally wants to get out quickly.

When he returned to Xianglingyuan, Chunyu went to deliver pastries to the old lady and the others, and he also came back.

And he told Chunfeng a lot of words of praise from the old man and the old lady.

The spring breeze didn't realize anything, but my mother was very happy to hear it.

I feel very proud of the spring breeze.

"Second sister, this is something I specially left for you." Chunsheng suddenly took out a small plate of pastries and handed them to Chunfeng.

Chunfeng was a little surprised at first, but then he thought about it and took the pastry with a smile, rubbed Chunsheng's head with a smile.

"You guy is a little conscientious, and you know how to leave some for me."

"Hehe, second sister, eat quickly, it's still hot!" Chunsheng said with a smile and touching his head.

"Well, I understand, you should rest early. I will get up early tomorrow and go to my grandfather to practice my skills!"

Chunfeng felt warm in her heart, and she smiled at the little bun in front of her that was almost growing taller than her shoulders. It was wrong! She could be said to be a big bun's younger brother.

Chunfeng brought the plate of auspicious cloud cake left to her by Chunsheng back to her room.

Alas... I haven't done these for a long time, and I'm really tired. It turns out that life is so comfortable that people become more delicate.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, the spring breeze lie comfortably on his big bed and waved to Cuizhu.

"You all go down and rest, there is no need to serve here."

"Yes, the servants surrender."

The green bamboo has long burned the fragrance of peace and calm for the spring breeze, and then withdrew with the other two little maids.

Chunfeng lay on the bed for a while, remembering the drawings he drew during the day. It seemed that he would have to go out to inquire tomorrow.

Thinking of the auspicious cloud cake that Chunsheng left for him, Chunfeng got up and walked to the table, picked up a piece of pastry, and took a light bite.

Well, it’s still the same taste as back then. I don’t feel like eating pastries in my mouth and remembering my grandfather in my previous life.

My heart suddenly covered with gray...

Just as the spring breeze was in ecstasy, the familiar footsteps came again.

"What are you thinking? So fascinated?" Baili Mochen's gentle voice came to the cochlea in the spring breeze.

The gray in my heart suddenly dissipated, just like seeing the bright sunshine after the rain.

"I didn't think about anything, sit down and try my pastry." Chunfeng came back to his senses, smiling and said to Baili Mochen as if he was asking for an appointment with an old friend.

"You did it?" A glimmer of light flashed in Baili Mochen's eyes.

"Oh, try it, give me some advice." Chunfeng's eyes were sincere.

Looking at Chunfeng's earnest eyes, Baili Mochen reached out to pick up a piece of pastry, and opened his red lips and bit it into a crescent shape.

Chunfeng opened her clear big eyes and admired the scene that was as good as watching the anchor without hesitation.

"Is it delicious?" Chunfeng suddenly felt a little nervous.

For some reason, she should have absolute confidence in her craftsmanship.

But why do you seem so unconfident when you come to this person?

But he is a royal family, so there is nothing delicious in the imperial kitchen, but I can see these gadgets.

Chunfeng finds excuses to comfort himself.

Finally, under the spring breeze's eyes, Baili Mochen ate all the whole piece of auspicious cloud cake. The whole process was so elegant, just like a prince in a fairy tale.

"Not bad, delicious!" Baili Mochen gave the most direct and simplest evaluation.

Although there are only five words, Chunfeng feels great joy and sweetness in his heart.

Yes! It seems that this thing should have a good market.
Chapter completed!