Chapter Twenty-Eight: Birthday Cake

"Yi Niu, what are you doing here?"

"Make a cake!"

Feng Shiyi plunged into the flour without raising his head.

"Cake? What cake? Little sister, you, you, these are the last few eggs left in the house. ”

Xu Feng didn't know what the cake was, but when he saw Feng Shiyi taking all the eggs in the basket as if he didn't want money, he felt distressed as if he was dripping blood.

Feng Shiyi didn't know what she thought, beating eggs, kneading dough, steaming drawers, all in one go, but after a while, the sweet smell filled the whole room.

"Yi Niu, what kind of good things do you have again, you smell so fragrant."

When Feng Jiuyuan came back from doing farm work, he smelled a burst of sweet smell from the kitchen, and immediately understood that his little sister was developing a new product again.

As soon as I wanted to go in and take a look, I saw Feng Shiyi running out in a hurry, and he was still muttering: "It's not a finished product yet, big brother, don't steal it!" ”

After saying that, he ran to the west of the village like a whirl.

Feng Jiuyuan looked confused, touched his head, and became even more curious about the source of the fragrance.

Besides, Feng Shiyi ran to the orchard in one go, looked at the fruit in the blue coat, and directly pinched one and put it in his mouth.

"Ahh What sour! ”

Feng Shiyi spit out several mouthfuls of sour water in succession, and then wiped off the sour taste in his mouth, and began to pick the good fruits.

The fruit trees have only been planted for a short time, and in addition to the fact that they have just experienced insect infestation, there are few good fruits.

But Feng Shiyi didn't care, he divided five by two, picked a small pocket, and even brought a ladder over, ready to pick the fruit on his head.

"Ahh

Feng Shiyi was in a bit of a hurry, just climbed the ladder, and before he could reach out, the soles of his feet slipped and the whole person fell backwards uncontrollably.

It's over, it's over!

Just when Feng Shiyi thought that he was about to fall to the ground solidly, a black shadow passed by, and immediately after, a faint familiar fragrance came from his nose......

"It's okay."

A low voice with anxiety sounded, Feng Shiyi realized that he had been caught, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Cheng staring at him carefully.

Her face turned red when she looked at her with those anxious eyes, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while......

"Did you fall somewhere?"

Luo Cheng saw Feng Shiyi in a daze, thinking that she was hurt somewhere.

Feng Shiyi woke up suddenly, realizing that he was staring at a man in a daze, he couldn't help blushing, and suddenly jumped out of his arms, and said again and again.

"No, no, thank you Master Luo for coming to the rescue."

"Are you alright?"

Luo Cheng asked again, and when he saw Feng Shiyi's reassuring nod, he didn't ask again, but asked instead.

"What are you doing with these fruits?"

"Naturally, I used it as a snack."

Feng Shiyi wanted to pick it, but Luo Cheng didn't give her a chance, her toes were light, her body jumped into the air, and soon the fruit she picked filled the small basket that Feng Shiyi brought and handed it to her.

Feng Shiyi: ......

She worked hard to pick it for half an hour, but it turned out that no one else had picked it more than one breath, and sure enough, she knew martial arts to take advantage of it!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a few drops of crystal sweat on Luo Cheng's forehead, Feng Shiyi subconsciously raised his hand, dipped it in a handkerchief, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's going to be autumn soon, the wind is still cold in the end, so be careful not to catch a cold......"

Before the words fell, Feng Shiyi realized that he had acted inappropriately, and as soon as he raised his head, he met the pair of ancient eyes without waves, as if asking what she meant.

"I, I am, quick for a while, nothing else......"

Feng Shiyi withdrew his hand as if he was burned, and his face was as red as a burning cloud in the sky.

Luo Cheng was not much better, his earlobes could almost drip blood, and the atmosphere between the two was a little ambiguous for a while.

Just when Feng Shiyi's mind was full of mud, Luo Cheng raised his hand and took the basket in her hand: "It's not early, let's go back." ”

What he said naturally, he turned around and left, Feng Shiyi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't point it out, so he could only trot to keep up.

All the way back to Feng's house, Feng Shiyi took the basket and went into the kitchen, and worked hard for a long time before getting out.

When he came out with the steamer, he saw Luo Cheng sitting at his small square table.

Feng Dashan and Yang Shujuan were sitting next to her, I don't know if it was her illusion, what did she think, these two people looked at Luo Cheng's eyes, a little weird......

Before she could think about it, Luo Cheng had already looked up and saw her.

Feng Shiyi panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Come on, come on, try my newly made pastry." ”

After speaking, she quickly divided the cake into several small portions, put it on a plate, and distributed it to several people.

The attention of several people was instantly attracted to it.

I saw a small piece of delicately made dim sum on the white porcelain plate, dotted with a few pieces of emerald green, and a little green in the middle......

Without waiting for Feng Shiyi to say hello, several people picked up chopsticks one after another, wiped out the cake in a few bites, and sighed while eating: "The entrance is dense, sweet but not too sweet, delicious, delicious!" ”

"If you want me to say, our Yiniu just has an idea, how many people in this village and outside the village can make such delicious things?"

The Feng family almost praised Feng Shiyi to the sky, and even Luo Cheng couldn't help but nod: "This is a new pastry you are going to make?" Got a name? ”

"This is called a cake, which is newly made by me, but it is not a new product, but a birthday gift for Boss Jiang!"

Feng Shiyi told him about meeting Jiang Qi during the day, and then sighed: "If it weren't for Boss Jiang, our pastries wouldn't be sold so quickly, speaking of which, he is my Bole, his birthday gift, I naturally can't be vague!" ”

Feng Shiyi's face was full of positivity, but she didn't notice that Luo Cheng's face next to her was a lot colder when she said that the cake was specially prepared for Jiang Qi, and even the breath around her body became stagnant.

"Uncle and aunt, it's not too early, I'll go back first."

Feng Shiyi didn't get recognition, but when he heard Luo Cheng's resignation, he was a little confused.

Feng Shiyi hadn't noticed it yet, but Feng Dashan and Yang Shujuan noticed Luo Cheng's mood change, looked at each other and smiled, and they couldn't help but be a little happy.

It seems that this Luo boy is not a completely cold-hearted person, at least he is still very attentive to his own girl.

If they work harder, maybe their family will really be a good thing.

Feng Shiyi didn't care about this, and pulled Xu Feng to work in the kitchen for half the night before finalizing the final version of the cake.

In a blink of an eye, it was Jiang Qi's birthday, Feng Shiyi got up early in the morning and hurried to the Moon Tower.

"Boss Jiang, congratulations!"

Mochizuki Tower hung up red silk early, full of joy and people, and many fans of Jiang Qi sent priceless gifts.

Seeing this, Feng Shiyi couldn't help but sigh again that Jiang Qi had a wide network.

After a brief glance, Feng Shiyi took his gaze back and handed over the food box in his hand.