"Huh! I'm not angry!"
Fu Huaiyong said angrily, but as he spoke, he picked up the cake on the table and took a hard bite, as if he bit Ye Hong!
".Huh?"
A rich and fragrant aroma instantly exploded in the mouth, with the sweetness of red beans and the fragrance of osmanthus.
Immediately, a warm current rushed straight into his abdomen, as if all the energy and blood in his body had been mobilized.
Fu Huaiyong couldn't help but perked up and chewed the Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake in his mouth carefully.
After a long time, Cai Heng smiled and said, "How does it taste?"
Fu Huaiyong didn't even raise his eyes and said calmly: "That's it."
"Grandpa, you have already eaten the fifth piece. Father said that you have a heart disease and should be careful when eating."
Fu Xin had no idea how embarrassing her innocent "last strike" would be for Fu Huaiyong.
"Hahahaha!" Cai Heng burst into laughter.
Fu Huaiyong blushed, coughed twice, and asked casually, "Which time-honored pastry shop did you buy it at?"
Damn it, don’t tell me, this pastry tastes really good, I’ll go back and buy some myself.
Cai Heng smiled and shook his head: "How can you buy it from an ordinary time-honored brand?"
"Bought in the provincial capital?"
Cai Heng continued to shake his head.
"Is it a national brand? Don't tell me it's a pastry at a state banquet?!" Fu Huaiyong's eyes widened instantly.
Cai Heng still shook his head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it at the state banquet."
Fu Huaiyong suddenly scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously: "You old guy, tell me which top chef's work it is, and stop tempting me!"
"Oh?" Cai Heng showed a meaningful smile, "Do you also think this is produced by top chefs?"
"Nonsense!" Fu Huaiyong said proudly: "I dare not talk about the entire Jiangnan Province in these years, but I have eaten in all the five-star hotels in Bailu City, so I still have this level of appreciation.
This pastry is soft, glutinous and flaky, with a light but not bland taste, sweet but not greasy, leaving a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth after eating, making you feel relaxed and happy. It is the best among pastries [Nine Point Cake]!
I can guarantee that there are probably not even ten people in Jiangnan Province who can make this kind of pastry. "
Cai Heng's smile grew thicker and almost overflowed his cheeks: "I can't find ten in Jiangnan Province, but there might be one right in front of me."
"Ah?" Fu Huaiyong couldn't help but be stunned, obviously not realizing what Cai Heng meant.
Ye Hong scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed by the praise, and immediately said: "Mr. Fu, this cake is called Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake."
"What a shameful name the Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake has!"
Fu Huaiyong repeated the name several times, but then he realized that the person talking to him was Ye Hong, and immediately shouted with a straight face: "I'm talking to Old Man Cai, why are you interrupting?!"
Ye Hong shrugged: "I don't want to talk, but unfortunately, the inventor of this pastry is here.
If I keep silent, you should praise me to the sky. "
Fu Huaiyong's expression froze and he froze on the spot. He neither put down the cake in his hand nor continued eating.
He turned his head with difficulty and looked directly at Cai Heng for verification.
Cai Heng nodded: "That's right, Mr. Fu, the top chef you want to find is not far away and right in front of you!"
Fu Huaiyong took a few deep breaths and looked at Ye Hong quietly for a long time.
The contempt, disdain and other emotions in his eyes were long gone, replaced by a look of inquiry and scrutiny.
"Who the hell are you?!"
(End of chapter)