Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　 There are more than twenty oranges in front of Ji Jiayan, but if you look closely, you will find that they are just orange-style mousse cakes.

　　 Of course, what Ji Jiayan does is not just a shape. This mousse cake has five different layers. In addition to the main orange aroma and shape, the rich taste is also the focus of this mousse cake.

　　 "Grandma, how about helping me try this cake?"

　　 In fact, Mrs. Huang has been overwhelmed these days. After all, she has to help Ji Jiayan try two or three desserts every day, which really makes Mrs. Huang who love desserts love and hate.

　　 "It's delicious." In Ji Jiayan's expectant gaze, Mrs. Huang only spit out the word delicious.

"anything else?"

"Uh—this—" In fact, Mrs. Huang really can’t say anything. A few days ago, she had paid for seven or eight kinds of desserts made by her grandson, and she had tried all the compliments she could think of. After all, it is really embarrassing for Mrs. Huang to ask her to say something to support her.

　　 Ji Gaosheng’s most troublesome problem now is here. No one can give him a little help in this regard. The desserts he made by himself will be delicious regardless of the taste.

But this can’t be blamed on Huang Fang. After all, as an ordinary person, Ji Gaosheng’s desserts are indeed much better than those on the market. Whether it is the ingredients or the skills of desserts, Ji Gaosheng, who was born in the discipline, always beats the average pastry. small workshop.

But the problem also lies here. Ji Gaosheng’s method of making cakes is too stable. Generally, it is how to do traditional methods. He does a good one. He rarely has his own innovation in it. This is also the bottleneck he encountered. main reason.

Seeing his grandson frowning every day, and frowning every day for his graduation project, like a dried orange, Huang Fang suddenly said, "Or else, anyway, how many copies of Jiayan you do will be distributed to the community." People here, it’s better to send it to you now. Then I will ask them to give you feedback in the group. What do you think? The evaluation of grandma to you is unfair, and the evaluation of the aunts in the community is finally fair. Right?"

"alright!"

　　 Huang Fang got the consent of his grandson, and immediately left with the dessert. It is said that Huang Fang was very excited about the two days after his grandson came back, but staying two more days would be very annoying. In order to take care of his grandson and his son and daughter-in-law, Huang Fang has not gone to the square dance for many days.

　　 I really miss the days when my grandson was not at home.

　　 "Zhaodi, this is my grandson's new dessert, I will give it to you to taste, and I will give you advice when I taste it."

　　 "The shape of this cake is so beautiful, I thought it was really an orange."

　　 "If you taste it, what is not good, remember to send it to me in the group, this is my grandson's graduation project, he is still improving."

　　 "Okay, thank you!"

　　 In this way, Huang Fang left several houses in a row, all of them were given to those with children in the family. After all, many adults just tasted it, the key is to have the children like it.

At the end, Huang Fang still had the last cake in his hand. I don’t know who would be better to give it to. Finally, Huang Fang delivered the last piece of cake to Shen Guifen’s house. Although their granddaughter had gone to college, Shen Guifen’s husband was not a chef. ? Then maybe I can give advice to my grandson’s cake.

　　 So Lao Jin, who walked back from the park, found an orange on the table at his home, but when he walked in and took a closer look, he found a paper tray under the orange, which was obviously a piece of cake.

　　 "Fen'er, what are you doing with cake?"

"Whoever is free to spend that money, this cake was sent by Huang Fang, and her grandson learned to make cakes at university. This did not happen to have done a lot of practice. I remembered that there is a chef in our house, so I gave it to you. Let me give your comments." Shen Guifen deliberately added an accent to the word "chef".

　　 Lao Jin knew what she meant, so he choked: "My grandson obviously learned the design of pastry, and he will become a cake maker in your mouth, which is unbearable."

　　 "Fine, we are all laymen, then I ask you, can you eat the food cooked by the laymen?"

　　 "Eat!"

　　 "Eat less nonsense."

　　 Lao Jin lay on the sofa with his feet up and looked at the orange-shaped cake in front of him. Suddenly, he felt that what Shen Guifen had just said was correct. Although he had never been a master of Bai An, it is always okay to try the cake and give advice to others.

　　 Then the finished orange was dug out by a spoon, and soon the jam inside poured out, and a strong sweet orange scent came.

Lao Jin tasted the cake and started frowning. This cake cannot be said to be unpalatable. The different layers of the cake inside each have their own taste, but after all of them are combined, they are not as tempting as the fragrance just came out. people.

　　 mess! too messy! There is not a reasonable sense of hierarchy, on the contrary, there are many kinds of delicious and brainless piles.

　　 Lao Jin put down the spoon in his hand disappointedly. It seems that Huang Fang’s grandson still has a long way to go~www.NovelMTL.com~Lao Jin, how about this cake? "

"Okay."

　　 "What does it mean to be okay? Huang Fang sent the cake here, hoping that you could tell me one, two or three, and then they asked me what I said?"

　　 "This kid's cake is too fancy, it's okay to lie to you laymen, for people like us, it's not enough."

　　 "What you said, how can I reply to Huang Fang? Isn't this going to make enemies with them?"

　　 "I said you are still a person? I don't comment on you saying that I am too little. After commenting on you, you say that I offend people, you women are really hard to serve.

　　 "I said Lao Jin, you still follow me!"

"Forget it, forget it, don't say anything, go and take out a small tin of orange peel candy that I made two days ago, and give it to Huang Fang's grandson. If Huang Fang asks, you say we eat it expertly. Naturally."

　　 So Shen Guifen came to Huang Fang's house with the orange peel candy made by Lao Jin two days ago.

　　 "Huang Fang, we Lao Jin said that he ate your grandson's cake. Let me return a can of orange peel to you, saying that your grandson will understand what he meant by eating it."

　　 "Your Lao Jin has always been so naive in doing things?"

　　 "Anyway, you can't ask, ask, but the layman doesn't understand it!"

　　 "Okay, I'll go to give Jiajia strict."

　　 Ji Jiayan looked at the can of orange peel sent by Lao Jin thoughtfully.

　　 He couldn't help but twist a small piece of orange peel candy and put it in his mouth. The unique rich fragrance of orange peel spread out in his mouth. Accompanied by the rough and sweet granules of sugar, Ji Jiayan showed amazing eyes.

　　 He suddenly understood the meaning of Lao Jin. Simple ingredients and simple techniques can get such a good taste. Why should he bother to get closer?