Sure enough, the pile of people who had just calmed down immediately boiled over. A group of people shouted to eat, and the crowd became more and more crowded until all the snowskin mooncakes on the plate were eaten up.

Only then did the servants retreat and leave, and came to a secluded corner to receive the consumption that Ji Wei gave them one by one.

Ten texts per person.

The servants left happily.

After eating the soft, glutinous, bouncy and sweet snowskin mooncakes, everyone couldn't help asking where to buy them.

When most of the people were asking around, someone suddenly told them to go to Zhang's bakery to buy them. The informer naturally arranged to enter the crowd in advance, and when everyone became curious, he led them to Zhang's bakery to buy.

As soon as these words came out, people who had eaten moon cakes with cake skins were already thinking about moon cakes. They just waited for the dawn to go to Zhang's bakery to buy a few to try.

After "Chang'e Flying to the Moon", two more hits were performed in a row. Not only the guests were happy, but even the birthday star Mrs. Lu kept clapping their hands.

After three outs, it's halftime.

Lu Zhanhong came to the stage again to congratulate Mrs. Lu on her fifty-fifth birthday. The servant brought the cream cake sitting on the ice basin and brought it to Mrs. Lu.

"What is this?" Mrs. Lu's attention was sucked away by the cake.

The word "longevity" placed on the top of the berries is very ingenious, and she can't help but marvel at the whimsy of the maker.

Coupled with the bright colors and the fragrant milk, Mrs. Lu's appetite was greatly stimulated and she was very happy.

"What is this? Who made it? How do you eat it?" Mrs. Lu asked the little servant like a cannonball.

But the little servant is just a cake holder, how would he know.

He was ignorantly dealing with Mrs. Lu here, and Ji Wei walked forward with a knife and first bent over to say hello to Mrs. Lu.

"Old lady, this thing is called a cake. It was specially ordered by Mr. Lu for your birthday."

"Oh? You did this?" Mrs. Lu was surprised for a while.

"Yes, please let me cut the cake for you."

After Mrs. Lu nodded, Ji Wei used a knife to cut a small six-inch cake, divided it into quarters, put it on a small plate, and brought it to Mrs. Lu.

"You are the birthday star today, and the first cake should be given to you first."

Mrs. Lu took it, smelled and looked at it, couldn't help her curiosity, and took a sip of the cake mixed with cream, berries and pudding with a spoon——

The light and soft cake, the sweet and juicy berries, and the sour, sweet and greasy mango cream, every bite can taste the mango pudding sandwiched between the cakes, soft and elastic, sweet but not greasy.

And the refreshing and fruity taste in the rich milky fragrance that is hard to ignore is like summer.

Mrs. Lu's teeth are not good, and slightly harder pastries are difficult to eat. This cake is soft and fluffy, sweet and not sour, and meets all her requirements.

She only took one bite and her eyes lit up.

"Hurry up and give it to Lao Lu." Mrs. Lu turned her head and whispered to Mr. Lu who was beside her, and finally urged Ji Wei to move faster.

When the old man Lu also ate the cake, the old husband and the wife both laughed heartily, complimenting Ji Wei like he didn't need money, until the whole cake was eaten, it finally stopped a little.

"I'm getting old and my appetite is also poor, so I only ate such a small piece, and it's not enough." Madam Lu sighed melancholy, glanced at the cream cake, and then at Master Lu again, seeing that the other party was as melancholy as she was, A little relieved.

"Remember to save another piece for us to take home for dinner tonight."

Lu Zhanhong, who came directly after coming down from the stage, happened to hear these words. He was surprised to see that most of the holes on the cake were missing, and teased: "Daddy, is it so delicious?"

"The birthday gift you've given over the years is the one that I like the most." Mrs. Lu patted the back of Lu Zhanhong's hand, smiling until the corners of her eyes were wrinkled.

"Really? Then I'll have to try it."

Ji Wei had already prepared it for Lu Zhanhong.

There is only a small part of the six-inch cake left. Ji Wei divided it and placed it in front of Mrs. Lu.

After the three of the main family ate the cake, the servant held the cake, and Ji Wei distributed it to the guests one by one.

After walking in a circle, the cake was only two bites in size.

A new opera has already started, but all the guests have no mood to watch the play before, and they are all immersed in the sweet smell of cream cakes.

Only Ji Wei held the remaining piece of cake, sneaked back to his seat, lowered his voice and said, "I specially reserved it for you, try it!"

"Isn't that bad?" Liu Yimian stretched her neck and glanced at it. Everyone was burying their heads and trying to eat, and no one even watched the wonderful opera on the stage.

But even though he didn't pay attention here, he was still a little embarrassed.

"Whoever is free to see us, you can try it."

Ji Wei held the small plate expectantly and brought it to Liu Yimian's mouth, without using a spoon, Liu Yimian opened her lips slightly, rolled her tongue, and ate the small piece of cake into her mouth.

It's cold and cold, fragrant and soft, and it's really delicious.

"Is it delicious?"

Liu Yimian nodded, then lowered her head and took a bite.

"Then next time on your birthday, I'll make you a cake, which must be bigger and more beautiful than this." Ji Wei said triumphantly, reflecting the bright lights by the lotus pond, as if burning fireworks.

At that moment, Liu Yimian was heartbroken.

Hiding in the shadows, looking at Ji Wei, he secretly set off fireworks in his heart with joy.

After the birthday banquet was over, the people standing outside watching the play were the first to disperse, and the bustling lotus pond regained some of its former tranquility.

"Ji Gongzi, I heard that you made this moon cake. I wonder if you can sell me some?"

"How much money is good, I want to ask, how do you sell the cake just now?"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I'm here to order moon cakes."

"Oh, Brother Lin, I thought of something."