Dali Temple Small Dining Room

  Chapter 166 Cake (1)

After noon, Lin Fei came out of the warehouse with the file. When he passed the corridor, he saw Wen Mingtang and others squatting in front of the iron box that made roast duck and sweet potato, which Wen Mingtang called "oven". watch.

  A unique scent of eggs mixed with the scent of milk is emanating from the tin box.

   "Master Wen, how is it?" A Bing asked Wen Mingtang excitedly while rubbing his sore arm.

  Although Lin Fei's oven is very good for Dayong, except for a few holes on the side, it is difficult to see what's going on inside the oven, and Wen Mingtang has a hard time seeing it.

   "It's almost there!" Wen Mingtang walked along the hole, looked at the top of the cake rising to the top in the "mold", and asked the two children beside him with a smile, "Do you smell that?"

  The glutinous rice **** on the side had already swallowed their saliva a long time ago. Hearing this, he nodded quickly and said, "I smell it, I smell it, it smells like frankincense and eggs! This thing called cake smells delicious!"

  Today’s evening meal is cold dishes and braised dishes. Since the dishes have been prepared in the morning, you can take a rest in the afternoon. Half an hour before the evening meal, you can add some ingredients in the past.

  So having nothing to do, Master Wen took two eggs and some flour, and said he wanted to try a snack called cake.

The snacks of this cake are not difficult to make, but the step of stirring the eggs, oh no, the step that Master Wen said is called "passing" takes a bit of effort, but fortunately, Bing has plenty of such things as strength, and it will be done quickly After the cake was sent, it was sent into the "tin oven".

   At the beginning of the stir-fry, I didn't smell much fragrance. After roasting for a while, the smell of frankincense mixed with egg fragrance became stronger.

  Looking at the three of them looking around in front of the tin oven, Lin Fei suddenly thought of the "spring rolls" that the girl took out from her arms when she was waiting for King Yu to come out in front of the Jiaofang gate.

  The cook really does not lack food, the girl is right.

  Cake? Lin Fei smelled the scent of frankincense and eggs pouring into his nose, and coughed lightly.

   This light cough startled the three people surrounded by the tin oven. When they turned around, they saw Lin Fei who appeared behind them at some point.

   "Lin Shaoqing!" Several people turned to look at Lin Fei and called out.

  The cake was about to be baked, and the few people had no intention of dealing with Lin Fei. The glutinous rice **** gave A Bing a wink, and A Bing immediately understood, smiled dryly, and asked Lin Fei: "Lin Shaoqing, I'm making some snacks, do you want to try it?"

   It was originally a polite remark, but Lin Fei on the opposite side nodded seriously, looked at Wen Mingtang, and said, "Send some to me when it's ready." After saying that, he turned and left.

  Three people who said in one sentence: "..."

After Lin Fei left, Tang Yuan immediately stepped on A Bing, and when A Bing hugged her feet and jumped up crying, she snorted, "I want you to talk nonsense! Why don't you talk politely?" Say, why do you want to invite him over for a snack?"

  A Bing jumped while hugging his sore foot and said, "How could I have expected so much at the time? Who knew that Lin Shaoqing was so rude? If you asked him to eat, he really ate it?"

  The dignified Shaoqing of Dali Temple and the second son of Jingyunhou's Mansion couldn't tell that he was just saying politely?

  How can you really not hear it? Wen Mingtang on the side said quietly: "Our Lin Shaoqing looks like he doesn't eat fireworks, but if we really encounter food that suits our appetite, we will never be polite."

  Whoever sees it has a share, let Lin Shaoqing see the cake, of course he will share it with Lin Shaoqing.

   "I'll take the cake to him later." Wen Mingtang looked through the hole next to the tin oven, estimated that it was almost there, and opened the tin oven.

  The rich and sweet cake aroma hits the face.

  The cake I made for the first time in Dayong was pretty good! Tangyuan, the best dessert, looked at the yellow and clear surface of the cake and swallowed. If it wasn’t for the steam rising from the top, I’m afraid I couldn’t control it and started to eat it.

  With two little gluttons standing by, it is impossible to wait until the cake is completely cooled before eating. When the cake was slightly cool, Wen Mingtang took it down, divided it into four portions, and then picked up two of them and walked to the front yard.

  Looking at Wen Mingtang's back carrying the cake and leaving, A Bing, who couldn't wait to pick up the cake and took a bite, whispered to the glutinous rice balls: "Master Wen is so kind to Lin Shaoqing, I gave Lin Shaoqing all of my share to eat!"

This is the first time I saw something called a cake, which has a completely different taste from other pastries. It is as soft as a ball of cotton that can bounce back, but it also has the unique creaminess and moistness of pastries. The sweetness mixed with milk, eggs and flour filled the lips and teeth, and Tangyuan felt that no one with a good sweet tooth could refuse the temptation of this thing called cake, it was simply too much to stop!

  After eating the first bite, she began to miss the piece in A Bing's hand, after all, Master Wen and Lin Shaoqing's cake was something she couldn't miss. There may be some left in the hands of A Bing, who is the best meat eater.

   It’s just that before she could speak, A Bing on the side was thinking about her cake first. He even cited the example of Master Wen giving Lin Shaoqing to eat, thinking that she couldn't understand the meaning of his words?

   Tangyuan blocked A Bing's view of his piece of cake with his sleeve, stuffed the cake into his mouth, and his mouth was swollen from eating, and said, "You are too embarrassed, a big man robs the girl's house of food!"

  A Bing laughed indifferently and said: "Men are twenty weak crowns, I am still far from a big man, and I am the most powerful in robbing girls' food!"

  A boy of this age is just when people hate dogs. He is fine when he is working, but he likes to bully people when he is not working!

The glutinous rice **** were taken aback, and when they were about to shout "Master Wen" and "Ji Caimai" at the top of their voices, A Bing suddenly snatched away the piece of cake he had bitten off, and stuffed the rest of the cake into her hand without any hesitation. Spreading his hands indifferently, he said: "Just kidding, we grown men don't **** the food from the little girl's house!" After finishing speaking, he turned and walked away quickly.

   It’s not going to work if you don’t walk fast! If he walked slowly, he was afraid that he would take that piece of cake back when he turned around.

  Knowing that this thing called cake is so popular with everyone, when he first made cakes with Master Wen, he would not have persuaded Master Wen to make less.

Eh! Gai'er will make ten or eight of them tomorrow, so enjoy eating them! Let's make the little girl eat glutinous rice **** happy today!

   To save her from crying again, she looks ugly and pitiful, but he can't bear to look at it every time!

  …

   This is not the first time Wen Mingtang has come to deliver food. Lin Fei's door is open, and Zhao You is not here today. I heard that Liu Yuan and the others borrowed him to run errands.

  Wen Mingtang knocked on the door frame at the door, and when Lin Fei, who was looking through the file inside, looked up at her, he stepped over the threshold and walked in.

   "Lin Shaoqing, the cake is here." Wen Mingtang said, put the cake down, turned around and was about to leave, but heard Lin Fei's voice behind him.

   "Master Wen, wait a minute!"

  (end of this chapter)