"Anyway, no matter what I do, in your eyes I am just showing off."
Feng Ruye had a helpless, yet somewhat provocative smile—
"Ah, ah, you guys—are you so jealous of geniuses? But generally speaking, people are jealous of people who are not much lower than themselves—but you guys are actually jealous of me, which is really stupid. After all, if you use me as the source of your efforts, you won't be able to improve much—setting your goals too high will only lead to decadence."
His voice was dark, as if it had been tempered with a deadly poison—it made those who heard him shudder.
"Oh, don't be afraid." Feng Ruye put the handkerchief on his arm: "I'm not a demon, and I don't mean to complain. As a professional service staff, when you see your guests are angry, you must keep smiling. When you are angry, you must also keep your emotions stable. Never let yourself affect the guests -"
Feng Ruye bowed gently to the frightened person and stepped aside.
"That's all for my solo show. The highlight is the cake, so enjoy your meal everyone—"
The onlookers, who were also the judges, carefully tasted the cake of Chu Shangli in the past.
"Well, how does it feel...?"
"It seems so-so. It's not particularly delicious, but it's not terrible either."
"Indeed, it tastes like a cake shop—no, should I say convenience store? But the seasoning seems to be innovative—" A rather awkward laugh—
"I think the melted caramel on each slice is the highlight, that's all...hmm."
"For caramel, I used this—" Chu Shangli in the past flashed the knife in his hand—
In her other hand, she held a jar of sugar.
"I sprinkle a thin layer of sugar on the blade, melt it with a flame, and then spread it on the cake slices before cutting—" Chu Shangli from the past explained, "This way, the gelatinized surface will have a rich caramel texture."
Although it's just a convenience store style flavor - or rather, it feels like a low-quality imitation of some store -
However, the taste is indeed very similar - except for some people who think that even if it is the sugar substitute specially made by Chu Moyin that will not make you gain weight, it is still unsafe, almost all of them were eaten.
"Thank goodness these are just small cakes, not a rice bowl. Especially not a braised pork rice bowl—otherwise, with all your enthusiasm, you'd eat it all in one gulp, and it would be so greasy you wouldn't be able to taste the flavor of my cooking."
Chu Shangli stepped forward and gave everyone a glass of water.
Afterwards, with a professionalism that was no less than Feng Ruye's, he removed the audience's plates and replaced them with his own.
"Everyone, I can finally satisfy your curiosity." Chu Shangli said with a smile: "Perhaps this will become the most unforgettable cake tasting experience in your memory."
“…”
Everyone's face was full of black lines——
Listening to Chu Shangli's words, I had a bad feeling - after all, no one dared to say this -
After all, the cake looked so delicate in his hands that I was afraid I would get slapped in the face if I said too much.
Just looking at the appearance, I can't imagine the possibility of it being unpalatable.
However, the strong reactions of those people before really left them with an almost shadowy impact.
In the silence, Qiu Feishuang was the first to raise his fork.
"Wait a minute!" Chu Shangli pressed the edge of Qiu Feishuang's plate—
"What's wrong?" Qiu Feishuang raised her thick-banged eyes and said, "Did you poison it on a whim?"
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