When the time came, Yan Bao prepared to open the kiln.

Everyone present came over to take a look, wanting to know how the cake was made.

When Yan Bao opened it, the aroma of cake hit their noses. This smell was something they had never smelled before.

You have to know that the food culture for thousands of years is basically steamed buns, pancakes, and flatbreads. This is the first time I have seen baked ones.

Yan Bao took a look and gave a thumbs-up: "Very successful. The heat was well controlled and the presentation was good. I didn't expect it to be successful on my first try. I can bake more bread in the future."

【If you can't finish it, you can put it in a storage space. It will not go bad after a certain time.】

[There's also pizza. There's cheese in the supply space. I'll bake some pizza next time. My parents will definitely like it.]

Second brother Shen was anxious. Where is the second brother? Can he bake that pizza and eat it when the second brother is at home?

Also, pizza looks like a Buddha. Is it shaped like a Buddha? Can it be eaten?

If Yan Bao could hear what her second brother was thinking, he would probably laugh to death. Who wants to eat Buddha?

She won’t eat it!

Afraid that Yan Bao would get burned, the task of collecting the bread was given to Ziyun. Ziyun was strong and had steady hands, so she quickly took out all the things. Yan Bao couldn't wait to check the bread dough and found that it was baked very well. He could make cakes after it cooled down.

As for the freshly baked egg tarts, bread and so on, Yan Bao didn't plan to keep them. He gave each of them an egg tart to let them taste it. The egg tarts, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, instantly captured their taste buds.

Shen Shoufu raised his eyebrows, the taste was actually good, he didn’t expect that eggs could be used to make such delicious egg tarts.

Mrs. Shen said that she had learned something and that in future banquets at her house, she could arrange this egg tart for everyone to taste.

Second Brother Shen ate one and wanted to eat the second one.

The same goes for Li Yinan. At their age, they eat a lot.

The Thirteenth Prince was missing his front teeth, so eating was inconvenient for him and he could only bite with his side teeth.

After Ziyun finished eating, she looked at Yan Bao with admiration.

Yue Lingwan was also looking at Yan Bao excitedly, and wanted to ask Yan Bao to teach her in private. She also wanted to bake bread, and she could bake it for her parents when she had the chance in the future.

They ate egg tarts and bread. They all tried them. Some said the egg tarts were delicious, some said the bread was good, the croissant was good, and the whole wheat bread was a bit rough.

However, it is also good as dry food.

Brother Shen said that if he could bring some bread with him when he went out, he wouldn't have to eat hard and dry pancakes or pancakes.

Brother Shen asked if he could tell the cook in the barracks about the bread oven.

Yan Bao shrugged indifferently. It wasn't her patent, anyone could do it, she didn't care.

Second Brother Shen was overjoyed.

The egg tarts were delicious. After finishing the freshly made ones, Yan Bao baked another one.

The emperor has rewarded Yan Bao with banquets, jewelry, silks and satins. If Yan Bao doesn't show any appreciation, what will happen if the petty emperor gets displeased and makes things difficult for her father?

In addition to the egg tarts, Yan Bao also used the remaining breadcrumbs to bake a small cake, which was about 4.5 inches, neither too big nor too small, just right for one or two people.

Yan Bao’s cake is topped with delicious mango flesh, dragon fruit flesh, and kiwi flesh. The color combination is very nice, and with a few strawberries, it is beautifully made.

When it was brought out, everyone was stunned.

“So beautiful!”

“Is this really edible?”

"What are those red and green things up there?"

Second Brother Shen was about to reach out his hand, but was slapped by First Assistant Shen: "Don't make trouble."

Second Brother Shen: “…”

Yan Bao knew that the cake would not last until the candles were blown out in the evening, so she lit a candle with the number six written on it. It was a birthday candle she found on the bottom shelf of the supply space.

There are other numbers besides 6.

Now Yan Bao only needs the number 6.

After Yan Bao lit the candle, Shen Erge was so frightened that he blew it out. He didn't realize that he had done anything wrong and even blamed Yan Bao seriously: "Why did you light the candle? We haven't eaten yet. You made it with great effort, you can't let it burn."

Everyone looked at Yan Bao in confusion, and they all felt that what Second Brother Shen did was right.

“…” Yan Bao was speechless.

[Who said I was going to burn like a cake? I was making a wish and blowing out the candles. You blew out my candles before I even made a wish. Do you think you're right?]

Second Brother Shen: “?”

Oh, is that so?

Shen Shoufu: “…”

I knew there was a reason why Yan Bao lit the candles. It’s all because of this silly son.

Mrs. Shen: “…”

Fortunately, I was a step slower, otherwise Yan Bao would have disliked me too.

Thirteenth Prince: “…”

The Thirteenth Prince subconsciously shut up. If it weren't for his loose front teeth, he would have blown it too.

"Ignorance is not a crime. My second brother also means well. Forget it. I won't argue with him." Yan Bao lit the candle again, and this time she gave Second Brother Shen a warning look.

Second Brother Shen consciously took a step back, so as not to blame him if the candle went out.

Yan Bao silently made a wish in his heart: "Today is my birthday. I wish that my parents live long and healthy lives, that my elder brother and sister-in-law love each other and live happily together, that my nephews and nieces grow up safe and healthy, that my second brother can turn misfortune into good fortune and be invincible, that I be happy every day, grow taller and more beautiful, and that money come from all directions."

When Shen Shoufu and the others heard Yan Bao's wish about themselves, they were so moved.

Brother Shen's nose was slightly sour, and he wanted to hug Yan Bao.

The first few wishes were beautiful, but when it came to the last sentence, the Shen family didn't know how to complain.

Their family is really not poor, why does Yan Bao like money so much?

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