The old man and his wife were stunned in disbelief.

Each pastry has its own secret recipe, and anyone who knows how to make it will not be easily seen by others.

"Auntie, girl, are you—are you sure?"

The old man stammered, his hand hanging by his side clenched slightly, and a thin sweat oozed from his palms.

The woman also tightened the old man's clothes, and looked at Song Wanyue without blinking.

"Of course."

When the word Song Wanyue fell, the old man and his wife were red with excitement, the old man took a step back and respectfully gave Song Wanyue a big gift, "Thank you, girl, the yellow cake couple is grateful." ”

The woman hurried to follow.

Song Wanyue held them up, "You don't have to be like this, when the pastries are made and sold, it's not too late for you to thank me." ”

"I don't know all my life, the girl just saw that the two of us were pitiful, so she taught us the secret recipe, no matter how it was sold, we will be grateful to the girl for the rest of our lives."

After the yellow cake finished speaking, he saluted again, but was stopped by Song Wanyue, "It's not too early, let's not be polite, make it early, and it can be sold at noon." ”

The two took Song Wanyue to the kitchen specializing in pastries.

The woman brought a brand-new apron for Song Wanyue and helped her bring it, while Huang Bao moved a stool and placed it at the door, "It's ventilated here, son, please sit." ”

Gu Yi originally wanted to follow Song Wanyue's side, even if she didn't know how to help, she could give her a hand, but the thing that he helped last night was still in front of him, if he did something wrong today, the little girl didn't know how to get angry, thinking of this, Gu Yi stopped the idea of helping and sat down.

Song Wanyue boiled the raw milk and set it aside for later use. I took the basin and beat a lot of egg whites in it, so that the old man beat it into a paste.

"This one is more strenuous, and you can let the guy fight it later."

The old man should be.

After he was ready, Song Wanyue added a little salt, a little white vinegar, and a little sugar, and asked him to continue beating, and then added sugar, and after repeating this several times, it was made into cream.

"This is cream, and if you add it to the pastry, the taste will be more soft and delicious."

The old man looked at the milk on the side suspiciously, and then looked at the cream in the basin, and didn't understand, he didn't put a drop of milk, why did he say it was cream?

"Next is the key, look at it."

The old man and the lady immediately gathered their minds and watched Song Wanyue's every step with full attention.

Gu Yi also stood up and walked over quietly, watching the delicate pastries being made effortlessly by Song Wanyue.

"This pastry is called Xue Mei Niang, and the fruit in it can be added according to the taste of the guests."

The yellow cake couple is speechless, they have been making pastries for so many years, and it is the first time they have seen someone wrapping fruit in it, and all of them are crystal clear, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

Song Wanyue moved out of the way and motioned for the yellow cake to make a few too.

Huang Cake stepped forward, shook his hand and took a piece of dough, rolled it out, held it in his left hand, and took the fruit in his right hand, but he didn't pick it up twice.

Song Wanyue smiled, helped him take some and put them on the dough, and wrapped the yellow cake with shaking hands, crooked, not at all.

The yellow cake blushed.

"You can just taste it."

The yellow cake shook his hand and raised it to his mouth, took a small bite, and suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief, this cake was elastic, and he held it up in front of the woman in disbelief, "Old woman, you taste it." ”

The woman also took a bite, and was completely speechless in shock.

"Little girl."

Gu Yi couldn't help swallowing a lot of saliva for a long time, half aggrieved and half pitiful shouted Song Wanyue, such a good pastry, the little girl had never made it for him to eat.

Song Wanyue took one to him, Gu Yi was immediately satisfied, took it back to the door and sat on the stool, took a bite carefully, and was shocked to open her beautiful eyes in an instant, and looked back and forth in her hand.

The yellow cake couple has come back to their senses, full of ecstasy, such a pastry is made, and it is not robbed by people? Their pastry shop was saved.

Song Wanyue had already taken off her apron and handed it to the woman, "It's better to make it round." ”

The woman took it, wrapped it around her waist, stepped forward to the board, rolled out a round dough with her hands and feet, and added fruit, but it was wrapped in a few clicks.

The yellow cake also put down the uneaten "Xue Mei Niang" in his hand and came to help.

The couple moved quickly, but after a while, they did a lot of them.

Song Wanyue, who was watching from the side, nodded, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Gu Yi had finished eating, and took two more, one of which was given to him, "There is glutinous rice flour added to it, it is not easy to digest, you can't eat more, two is the most." ”

The remaining one was handed to Xiao Si, who had been guarding the door.

Xiao Si didn't ask Gu Yi this time, he couldn't wait to take it, turned around and took a big bite.

When the young master ate it just now, he swallowed his saliva all the time, especially the fragrance of the fruit and the sweetness of the cream, and he couldn't wait to give the young master a mouthful, even if it was just a small bite, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

Gu Yidu is still eating, if he dares to speak at this time, the young master will have to reward him.

"Auntie, girl......"

The yellow cake couple in the house had finished all of them, and called out to her in a trembling voice.

Song Wanyue turned around and went back.

"This, how much is this Xue Mei Niang selling?"

Needless to say, milk is expensive and not easy to get, and some fruits are not in season, and it takes a lot of work to get them.

"How much is the most expensive pastry in the store?"

Not a box, but a piece.

"One or two."

"The seasonal fruit is set at one tael, and the fruit requested by the guest is set at two taels."

"Okay, okay?"

Two taels of silver a piece, a box of ten dollars is twenty taels, they haven't sold such expensive pastries for many years.

"It's okay to know if I tried it, what we have to do now is to make Xue Meiniang famous."

The yellow cake couple glanced at each other, and the pastries they made on weekdays were sold in the store, and customers would try them when they came.

"Move a table and put it at the door, and let people try what they made today for free."

The yellow cake was a little reluctant, and they spent a lot of money on these materials.

The woman gritted her teeth, "If you are in charge, listen to the girl." ”

The yellow cake moved a table and put it at the door, but she was reluctant to take out all of Xue Meiniang, only took a part, put it away, and opened her throat and shouted.

According to the shouting that Song Wanyue taught him, "The newly cooked Xue Meiniang is refreshing and delicious, unique, don't miss it when you pass by, come and taste it for free!" ”

His voice was loud, and the shouting spread far away, and could be heard in most of the streets, and soon someone came over with interest, "What Xue Mei Niang, I'll take a look." ”

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