I’m Raking in Billions in the Aristocracy

Chapter 47: Sugar Cake

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It's not like ordinary sugar, nor honey, but another kind of sweetness that is more refreshing and just right. If it is faintly visible, just a little bit of it can easily lure people in, yearning for it endlessly.

"What is this?" Ling Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then ran into the kitchen excitedly like a cat smelling fishy. But it turned out that the pot of fondant that Yun Zheng stirred at the beginning turned out to emit this fragrance. That is the one they all hated so much.

"No way!" Ling Xiang was a little disappointed. After all, in his opinion, fondant is a kind of food with a golden appearance and a poor quality. It looks good, but the inside is not so delicious.

But even so, he still had a vague feeling. He felt that the piece of fondant that Yunzheng was kneading in his hand would completely break his perception.

"Wow! What's wrong with Xiangbao? Did you smell something particularly nice?"

"How is it possible! What flavor can fondant have, it's just for show."

"Xiang Bao really loves Xiao Yun, even his acting skills have become much more realistic."

Regarding Ling Xiang's changes, the barrage on the public screen is still full of ridicule. No one believed that the fondant cake made by Yunzheng could surpass the public's perception in terms of taste. But Ling Xiang, who had already arrived in the kitchen, after watching Yun Zheng's tricks for a while, suddenly realized that these people would definitely be slapped in the face today.

Sugar is one of the most digestible ingredients, too much will make it greasy, too little is tasteless, and it is often a supporting role in all major dishes. However, in Yun Zheng's hands, these snow-white powdered sugar can be endowed with another kind of strange charm.

Time and strength are always the best magic. The powder fell into the pot of colorless liquid while the fingers were turning it, and gradually agglomerated into a ball with the stirring rod at a constant speed. The refreshing sweetness from before was slowly exuded because of this movement. After Yun Zheng put the fondant as smooth as a snow dumpling on the chopping board, everyone's negative words finally stopped.

It's a bit of a slap in the face.

I have to say that regardless of the specific taste of fondant, as a work of art in desserts, the birth of each fondant cake is worthy of being amazed. But their taunts and ridicule just now were real, so seeing the real thing in Yun Zheng's hand now, they seem particularly weak.

"It's similar to kneading dough. Anyone who gets the ingredients can do it." A passer-by couldn't help but commented, but the scene that followed made him want to swallow this sentence completely back into his stomach .

Not only fondant, but also the types of candy that Yunzheng will make today, and more.

The crystal-clear hard candies are like gem crystals, the mysterious starry candies seem to contain stars all over the sky, the cute fruit candies are lifelike and lifelike, and the artistic and elegant cherry blossom candies each carry a sweet dream.

This is an unprecedented candy feast, and even the candy house in the fairy tale that has tempted thousands of people in the world cannot match it.

So beautiful.

Ling Xiang's gaze was completely attracted by Yun Zheng. As for the tourists in the live broadcast room, they couldn't help but hold their breath and stared intently. Even the excited barrage became silent.

But all of these are just simple appetizers, and what follows is the most eye-catching highlight of the day. After preparing so many candies, the cake that Yunzheng had put in the oven before was finally baked.

Fondant is an art.

The bottom of the cake used for fondant is not as soft as ordinary cakes. If one is not done well, it will give people an embarrassing feeling as if they are chewing steamed buns that have been left overnight. But Yunzheng was able to solve this embarrassment with wine.

Bailey sweetener has a silky evaluation like angel wings, and this taste, after blending with real milk, penetrates into the cake little by little, and can transform the relatively dry chewing feeling into velvet that melts in the mouth.

"Too, so delicious!" Yun Zheng hasn't finished yet, but Ling Xiang, who has long been attracted by the taste, can't help it anymore. He picked up a piece of Yun Zheng's leftover corner after it was shaped. As soon as I took it in, I was so shocked by the sweet taste that burst out from the tip of my tongue that I couldn't speak.

"I can't do it! This taste, you don't need anything else, just a piece of cake embryo will win!" Ling Xiang couldn't help but reached out and took another piece, and in the end he just stayed by Yunzheng's side, even the fondant, he wanted to taste it together have a taste. In the end, it was Yun Zheng who couldn't take it anymore and threw him out.

"Xiaoyun is really a genius. I feel that Brother Yan must have saved the entire universe in his previous life, so Xiaoyun went home with him!" Ling Xiang was so moved that he almost cried while holding the camera brother at the door.

However, the big cameraman looked indifferent and refused to talk to Ling Xiang. He said it was so delicious, and he didn't bring him a piece. This kind of boss who oppresses employees doesn't want to take care of him at all.

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was even more chaotic. If it wasn't for Ling Xiang's good reputation for food, they couldn't understand why Ling Xiang had such a reaction. Although Yunzheng made super beautiful, those candies are also dizzyingly beautiful. But it's still a fondant cake after all, so Ling Xiang's behavior is too exaggerated!

But soon, his attention was attracted by Shou's way of shaping fondant.

It happened by chance.

It is different from the brightly colored and cartoony fun fondant cakes in the public perception. What Yun Zheng did was a real work of art.

They finally knew what the candies that Yunzheng made before were used for. The cake embryo, which was less than ten inches, was covered with sugar skin by Yunzheng, making a starry sky stage like nature itself. Then, it continues to be divided into eight completely different scenery.

The starry sky candy is matched with the stage of the night sky, which can carry thousands of stars. And the colorful falling flowers brought by cherry blossom sugar is another kind of dreamlike magnificence. Plenty of fruits symbolize prosperity and wealth, while naive animals always touch the softest part of people's hearts. As if to present the most fascinating scenery in the world on this cake, every time Yun Zheng arranges and adds, it makes people more dazzled and fascinated.

"This, this is no longer a cake!"

"It's so beautiful, can it really be eaten?"

"It's too fake. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that anyone would be able to make fondant cake like this."

The tourists in the live broadcast room were immediately shocked. They couldn't believe the result at all. As for those who came in later, after seeing the votes, they voted for delicious food one after another. They even felt that the people who voted for bad food before were either out of their minds or blind.

This exquisite technique, this excellent skill, how could it be unpalatable? The taste is sure to be as stunning as it looks.

10,000 votes, 35,000 votes... 500,000 votes. With the passage of time, the number of votes for the delicious item has increased. As for the initial bet that Ling Xiang would have a stomachache after eating, it has long been forgotten.

"I don't know how much this cake costs, but I want to buy it."

"Ten groups of six six six, vote for the anchor of Hang Zha Tian, to be honest, I am drooling when I see this cake, I want to buy it."

"Twenty groups, I want to buy plus 1."

"Thirty groups, I want to buy plus 2."

But right now, he has already forgotten his duty as an anchor, lying on the outside of the glass door, staring at Ling Xiang who was drooling inside, finally regained his senses, saw the bullet screen, and intentionally annoyed them: "Three hundred groups didn't Use, today this cake is mine."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the barrage in the live broadcast room was instantly swiped.

"Tourist xxx gave the anchor three hundred groups of six six six. Please don't give it to Ling Xiang."

"Tourist xxx gave the anchor a thousand groups of six six six. Please don't give it to Ling Xiang."

"Visitor xxx gave the anchor 300 groups of 666. Please don't give it to Ling Xiang."

"Hahaha, the local tyrants are showing their power. In the face of money, the boat of friendship will capsize soon." Ling Xiang provoked, and immediately some people who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things stood up and fanned the flames.

"...you guys are too ruthless!" Ling Xiang was also speechless, but soon he started to shriek again, and went into the kitchen and rubbed against Yun Zheng: "But Yun Zheng loves me the most, you are dancing, and I will eat it in the end .Right!"

Ling Xiang had a flattering face, but he was slapped in the face by Yun Zheng in the next second.

"It's really not today."

"..." No, no! Why did you call him back if you didn't give him food? ! Ling Xiang was suddenly heartbroken.

"Pfft, Yunzheng's slap in the face is really good."

"Hahaha, Xiao Yunzheng did a good job! We can't eat him if we let him swear, wait for me to recharge, and continue to reward you!"

"Yes, yes, I reported that Xiangbao asked for stomach medicine before entering the door. He questioned you! Don't give it to him!"

"Hmph!" Ling Xiang was so angry that he simply picked up a piece of Yun Zheng's leftover fondant scraps and put it into his mouth.

"Fuck! Is this mother still fondant?" Ling Xiang was stunned.

It doesn't have the bitter feeling of poorly used pigments in everyone's imagination. I don't know what special method Yunzheng used. The pigments used to color the fondant actually taste very high-end. Not only does it add a layer of silky smoothness to the monotonous fondant, but even the relatively ordinary sweetness of powdered sugar adds another charm. If it is paired with the cake embryo he tasted just now, this combination is simply against the sky!

Ling Xiang ate with happiness on his face, but the live broadcast room was completely blown up, because Yun Zheng's final process was the highlight of today's live broadcast.

He used the leftover materials from making starry sky sugar before, and made a transparent sugar ball that could engulf the whole cake. After cooling down quickly and covering the cake, the mysterious feeling of mist immediately attracted everyone's attention.

There is no language that can describe the scenery they saw in front of them. It seems that no words can describe the shock and amazement.

"I can't help but tip all the zero-hour coins to Yunzheng, I'm really convinced."

"I feel that Xiao Yunzheng's craftsmanship is more exaggerated than that of a six-star chef! Home cooking is easy to say, but this fondant is really anti-human."

"No, I want to know more about how to eat this cake. It's so beautiful, can I really do it?"

Rewards came one after another, but in just three hours, a fondant cake actually made Yunzheng's food account rank in the wealth list, directly from the last place to the middle. As for the current number of people in his live broadcast room, it has also rushed to two million. Even here, there were other anchors who were broadcasting live, attracted by Yun Zheng's craftsmanship, they simply turned off the live broadcast, and brought their own fans to watch together.

Including the rewards Yun Zheng received today, two of the top three are Zero Hour's own big anchors.

What is sure to fail in the first round of competition, what is sure to be beaten in the face at the beginning. Yun Zheng's speed of accumulating money did not give others a chance to slap him in the face. Instead, he slapped the faces of those self-confident anchors swollen in minutes. Those people should be thankful that Yun Zheng is usually busy with school, otherwise, he would be like them, driving every day, even if he is the number one now, he would have kicked him down.

"So who are you making this for?" Since Yun Zheng has been refusing to move, Ling Xiang smeared ink beside Yun Zheng, trying to be cute in every way.

And in the live broadcast room, there was also a lot of chatter about wanting to see what the cake would look like after it was cut, and Yun Zheng was also a little speechless because he refused to let Yun Zheng broadcast it.

As soon as Gu Yan entered the door, before even changing his coat, he noticed that the atmosphere in the kitchen was more lively than usual. However, as soon as he walked in, his eyes suddenly darkened.