Chapter 6: Cakes

"Do you have any food called cake here?" There should have been no such thing in ancient times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Cake? What is that? ā€

"No?" If not, the market should be quite wide.

"Okay, didn't you say you're hungry, I'll get you something you've never eaten before!"

Feng Qianjin was a little curious, although he seemed to be a prince who was not very favored, but as a royal family, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, all kinds of rare products, what had he never seen.

"Hmm... Let's get a small oven first! ā€

"We?"

"Aren't you idle? Just play! It's fun, too! ā€

"What is an oven?"

"When the time comes, I'll show you when it's ready!"

Wu You first drew the basic structure of the oven, and then dragged Feng Qianjin to the blacksmith to order parts.

Fortunately, the alchemy here is quite mature, and the metals practiced are quite diverse.

The owner of the alchemy shop was very interested when he saw Wuyou's drawings, and pulled them to talk a lot, and when he learned that it was Wuyou's self-created equipment, his eyes were full of admiration. In the end, they negotiated the price, and the boss promised to make the relevant parts for them as soon as possible, and the two left satisfied.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking!" Feng Qianjin was a little appreciative.

"That's it, follow my sister, you can't go wrong!"

"I'm supposed to be older than you!" Feng Qianjin was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm thirteen, what about you?"

"Fourteen!" Feng Qianjin seemed to be a little proud, Wu You didn't care, she had lived to be in her twenties in her previous life, okay, let her pretend to be tender, she really couldn't pretend.

"I'm more mature than you! That's why you still have to call me sister! ā€

"......" Feng Qianjin didn't bother to bother with her, anyway, he was indeed older than her.

"Well, the things haven't been made yet, I'll make them for you then, what do you want to eat at night?"

"Fish!"

"Okay, let's go, go home!"

Feng Qianjin likes this feeling very much now, as if she has returned to the time when her mother was alive, and every day someone will ask her what she wants to eat today, whether she is in good health, and whether she is in a good mood.

In the evening, Wuyou made a steamed fish and a fried small fish, and Mama Chen also made a few dishes, and together they were dinner for several people.

Grandpa Chen felt very pleased, "After Xiao Wu came, it was a lot more lively!" ā€

Wuyou has always belonged to people who have been inches in inches, and he joked unceremoniously, "I've said it all, it's very cost-effective to take me in!" ā€

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"Haha, indeed, it's a good deal!" Grandpa Chen laughed heartily, making Wuyou suddenly think of his grandfather. Before she came to this world, she was already careless, her parents died early, her grandfather brought her up, and not long after she went to college, he died, leaving her alone. Maybe God took pity on her and brought her into this world!

Mama Chen's eyes were sharp, and she saw her somewhat red eyes. "Silly girl, what's going on!"

Wu You didn't suppress herself too much, and wiped her tears, "It's okay, I just feel a little moved, it's good to have you!" "I don't have to face the world alone, she didn't say it.

"Silly boy, it's okay! What about us? Mama Chen patted her on the back.

Feng Qianjin didn't speak, he suddenly felt that he wasn't too miserable, he had his father, and he had the Chen couple and Qingfeng by his side since he was a child. And she didn't have any of them, until she was kicked out of the Bai family, and she didn't have anyone to accompany her! He was suddenly glad that he had agreed to take her in, and if he had left then, what would have happened to her now?

After a few days, the oven parts were ready, as well as some small utensils, bread tongs, knives and forks and the like.

Wu Yu stirs the batter mixed with eggs and flour, pours it into a cake tin and puts it in the oven to bake. Unlike modern times, there are timers or time-limited smart ovens, and she can only rely on experience.

The first cake was baked, except for a little bit of batter, which was quite a success!

"Come on, try it, I've made a new kind of dim sum!"

As soon as Qingfeng's foodie heard that there was something to eat, the wind ran over, and Wuyou cut him a big piece, and he was happy, I have to say that foodies are still quite easy to satisfy.

"Well, it's so fragrant, it's so sweet! Here's how it's done! "The breeze is a big foodie, and he puffs out his cheeks, and he doesn't forget to explore the way to make cakes.

Wu Yu briefly explained the principle to them, and it was nothing strange anyway.

Grandpa Chen also appreciated it when he heard it, "Little dance girl, she is very smart, you can think of it like this, this is really delicious!" ā€

"Huh!" Wu Yu touched her nose a little weakly, but this can be regarded as her own creation, at least this oven is her own.

Then for the next few weeks, Wu Yu was studying the production of some Western-style dim sum, and Qingfeng was more satisfied than ever, and he was able to eat different dim sum every day, and he felt that if he continued like this, his life would be complete!

"You want to open a store?" Looking at her performance these days, Feng Qianjin probably knows what she wants to do.

"That's right, this way, I can make money in the future!"

Feng Qianjin "......", it seems that she still doesn't give up.

"There are so many dim sum shops in this capital, and there is a lot of competition!"

"Cut, so what, are their dim sum as delicious as mine!"

Feng Qianjin's "......" is good, this is also a fact.

A month later, Wuyou's cake shop opened, named Taste, and became a hit in the capital. Those upper-class celebrities and aristocrats are very fond of the cakes in the store, and it is fashionable to eat delicious snacks, and for a while, there is a long queue at the door of the store every day, and it is generally sold out at noon. Later, Wuyou hired more than a dozen apprentices, and slowly put the business of the store on the right track, and the taste cake shop became the most famous dim sum shop in the capital. Later, Wuyou was also a little lazy, so he hired someone to help manage it, and he usually researched new dim sum for the store, and his life was quite leisurely. As the behind-the-scenes boss of Taste, Wuyou is still relatively mysterious, few people know her true identity, and she doesn't plan to open a branch, because what she wants is unique.

Feng Qianjin, a big idler, is still the same every day, doing nothing, and follows behind Wu Youyou with potatoes.

Wu You felt that it didn't seem good, she was also a psychology teacher in her previous life, she could see that Feng Qianjin was not as useless as rumored, she should be avoiding and scrupling something!

"Xiao Jin, do you have any special favorites?"

"Nope!" Mai Yu carefully observed his facial expression and noticed that he was a little awkward.

"Do you not want to do it, or do you dare not do it?"

Feng Qianjin was stunned for a moment, and then silent, Wu You knew that she had guessed correctly.

"Born in the royal family, you can indeed live a safe life by doing this, but it is not interesting to suppress yourself like this. What's more, people's hearts are unpredictable, and if you hide from those people, they may not intend to let you go! ā€

"I didn't hide from those people, I just ............ Too lazy to fight! ā€

Wu You nodded in agreement, "Your attitude is really good!" ā€

Feng Qianjin's eyes turned slightly, and there was a hint of coldness, "What's more, they don't have the ability to move me!" ā€

(~ ̄▽ Ģ„)~"Boy, you drag!