Its shape is magnificent and every detail has been carefully crafted.
The use of colors in the flower buns has reached the extreme, which is bright and eye-catching without losing harmony. The shape is lifelike and lively.
On the first layer, two dragons are lying in a coil, with yellow backs, blue scales, and vivid eyes. A large red blessing flower is placed in the middle. Yellow persimmons and peanuts are used as embellishments in the middle of each layer, implying "good things are happening."
The second layer is mainly decorated with red gold ingot bags, various pink lucky flowers, and a phoenix. The phoenix spreads its wings and soars, as if it is about to break through the sky.
The top of the third layer is the birthday god offering longevity. The old birthday god is holding a longevity peach in his hand with "Shou" written on the front and "Fu" written on the back.
Xiao Shuisheng was truly astonished. Thinking that it was made by Jiang Zao, his chest was almost burning with pride.
He pursed his lips and chuckled, then took the lead in applauding: "Well done!"
Gu Xiufang heard it and glanced at him.
Got it?
That was something Erya helped make, how could it be bad?
The scattered applause soon turned into a roar of applause.
"Oh my god, it's so beautiful! Thanks to Mr. Cheng, we have also opened our eyes today!"
"Master Sun is indeed a master pastry chef. Look at his skills. His reputation is well-deserved. He is much better than any chef from a state-owned restaurant."
"Yeah, I thought I'd see a roasted whole pig's head, but who knew there wouldn't be one! The flower buns were much better than I expected. Look at the dragon, phoenix, and birthday god they made. They're so beautiful, more real than anything I'd dreamed of."
"Other people's hands are hands, but mine are pig's trotters!"
Gu Xiufang also applauded.
"Well, that's really well done."
I wonder what was made by Erya in here?
Maybe peanuts?
Or a small tomato?
Seeing everyone's astonished expressions, Sun Ligen proudly puffed out his chest, walked in and motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Master Cheng, to be honest, my hand is twisted. Every detail and shape of the three-layer flower bun was made by my apprentice."
Mr. Cheng was eighty years old, but still full of energy. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "Your apprentice? Where is he?"
Gu Xiufang froze.
What's the meaning?
This... was all done by Erya?
Sun Ligen said loudly: "Come in."
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