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Chapter 95 Who Made the Egg Tarts

Tang Nichang didn't know what she was thinking. Before the main dish was served, Tang Nichang finished eating one egg tart and still twirled her fingers reluctantly.

"Sister-in-law, this dessert is so delicious. Why didn't Pei Yi make this during the dim sum competition?"

"If I said that I was the originator of this thing, would you believe it?" Without waiting for Tang Nichang to reply, Yan Ruomeng broke it open and took a bite. The taste was different from what she made.

"It's strange, Pei Yi added something in it, why do I taste a cold taste?"

While she was still curious, someone at the next table had already commented on this plate of dim sum.

"Let me tell you, the milk fruit from Tianxianglou is exactly the same as the egg tarts in the dessert shop at the food festival."

After being awakened by the words, Yan Ruomeng remembered that this thing had been sold in the dessert shop.

"The food court is a shabby place, it's just a place where a group of snacks gather. How can it be as profound as the Tianxiang Tower? If you ask me, it's not that little dim sum shop that stole Chef Pei's recipes."

A saying spread among the crowd.

Yan Ruomeng's scalp was numb when he heard this. In this damn feudal society, didn't they just have the same food, and how could it be stolen?

Even if he wanted to steal it, it would be Pei Yi who stole it from her.

However, she heard the next even more outrageous words.

"We have to seek justice for Chef Pei. That shop dared to steal Chef Pei's secret recipe. Let's stop her shop from opening now."

"What I'm saying is that we all have witnessed the strength of Chef Pei. This milk fruit is so delicious. I would like to try the one in Lianlou District. If the taste is not as good as that of Chef Pei, I will destroy her shop."

A few or two voices soon aroused a group of nefarious people, and a team of about ten people followed them out of Tianxiang Tower and headed towards the Lienlou District.

Yan Ruomeng didn't care about the dishes that were not yet served on the table, and turned to Tang Nichang and asked.

"I'm going back. Do you want to wait here for the food, or go with me?"

Tang Nishang didn't hear what those people said just now. Now she felt aggrieved for Yan Ruomeng, so she got up and asked the waiter to pay the bill.

"I want to go. I want to see how these people destroy the shop."

Yan Ruomeng nodded, pulled Tang Nichang and rushed out of Tianxiang Tower and hurriedly got into the carriage.

In a private room by the window upstairs, Lu Miao looked at the two people running out of Tianxiang Tower, with uncontrollable pride in his eyes.

"How are you, Chef Pei? I told you not to cook this dish, but you did it anyway and no one ate it."

Pei Yi chuckled helplessly, "In terms of human relations, Pei is not as good as Miss Lu. Pei just wants to be a cook."

"Master Pei, what you said is wrong. When you see the diners in Tianxiang House, how many percent of them come for your Chef Pei's cooking skills, and how many percent of them come for your reputation?"

Pei Yi just smiled and shook his head when he heard this, but did not answer.

At the Lianlou District, Yan Ruomeng and Tang Nichang took a shortcut by carriage and arrived earlier than those who were looking for trouble.

Yan Ruomeng was out of breath when she rushed into Tiantianmi Dessert Shop. Liangyu, who was here to do business, saw her like this and quickly helped her sit down.

"Master, what's wrong? You're here in such a panic. Please take a rest."

After Yan Ruomeng sat down, Tang Nichang rushed into the store desperately, leaning against the door frame, unable to breathe.

"Sister-in-law...wait, I..."

After saying this, the person fell to the ground. Liangyu was frightened and helped another person up.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Someone is looking for trouble. Prepare yourself and I will testify." Yan Ruomeng finally regained his breath and spoke a complete sentence.

Before Liangyu could be surprised, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps and noise outside.

"This is the snack shop that sells milk and fruit, please come out here."

Yan Ruomeng nodded lightly to Liangyu, and Liangyu followed her wishes and went out.

After that, Yan Ruomeng heard a conversation coming from ahead to find trouble.

"Bring out the milk fruit in your shop and let me have a taste!" he yelled angrily when he came up.

"This guest, we don't have milk fruit here." Liangyu's tone was also unhappy.

The big man was so angry that he said, "You are talking nonsense about your mother. What is this?"

"That's an egg tart, and I blinded my eyes in vain."

Hearing this, Yan Ruomeng couldn't help but laugh. This girl, Liangyu, is worthy of being an errand in the prince's palace, and her temperament is worthy of that royal demeanor.

"Hey, you little bitch, I am a guest. Do you entertain guests like this?"

The big man picked up the embroidered calligraphy and was about to do something violent. Liangyu took out a plate of egg tarts from the shelf and put it on the counter.

"Aren't you here to taste some snacks? Tell me after you taste it."

Yan Ruomeng had already given the egg tart recipe to Liangyu, and after a few days of making it, she finally made it taste almost the same as Yan Ruomeng's, and then she dared to sell it in the store.

As soon as the egg tarts were brought to the counter, the rich aroma of milk made a group of people looking for trouble swallow their saliva.

The people standing at the front each picked up one.

"Let me remind you, I'm open for business, and I won't let you eat for free. It costs ten cents each."

"Robbing money?" someone shouted, but was quickly stopped by others.

The first few who picked up the egg tarts were also unambiguous and stuffed the egg tarts into their mouths one after another.

As soon as that thing is put into your mouth, the aroma of roasted milk and the delicateness of the tart center spread in your mouth. It is more perfect than the one from Tianxianglou.

Everyone who had tasted it looked embarrassed, and someone in the crowd shouted.

"The milk fruit is not as good as Tianxianglou's. Sure enough, they stole Chef Pei's recipe and destroyed this store for me."

It stirred up a thousand layers of excitement for a moment. Those who had been stunned just now reacted instantly, reluctantly smashed the egg tarts on the ground, then picked up the nearest thing and started smashing them.

Hearing this movement, Yan Ruomeng secretly sighed, got up and walked to the store, with Tang Nichang following closely behind.

When the two of them arrived, two people had already taken control of the situation, and some of them were already lying on the ground with painful expressions looking for trouble.

I saw two figures busy in the shop, one was Jin Nuo, and the other, Yan Ruo Meng, should be Tang Nichang's secret guard.

The two struck swiftly, knocking the troublemaker to the ground within a few seconds.

Tang Nishang walked to the shelf, picked up an egg tart and tasted it. Her expression immediately changed, she turned around and pointed at the troublemaker who had fallen to the ground in front of her and cursed angrily.

"It's really a waste of your tongue. The ones in this dim sum shop are obviously better, so why do you say the ones in Tianxianglou are delicious?"

Someone said harshly, "What are you saying, little girl? Taste is different for thousands of people. You and the shopkeeper of this shop are in the same group, so naturally you think this is delicious. What we and other ordinary people said are all from the bottom of our hearts. Naturally,

Tianxiang Tower is even better."

Tang Nichang's pupils widened as she was not followed by someone for the first time. After that person, many people followed his words.

Tang Nishang realized what it meant to be helpless and to mislead a deer into a horse, and incidentally said the first curse word in her life, "Fuck your mother's bullshit!"
Chapter completed!
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