When Zhan Wenlin heard the waiter's words, she felt that he was bragging. So she said rudely: "Huang Po sells melons, she sells herself and boasts!"
When the waiter heard what Zhan Wenlin said, instead of being angry, he became more enthusiastic and said with a smile: "If Miss, you think Cao Min is joking, how about Cao Min tell you the making method of this cake in detail now?"
"After Miss finishes this cake here, go back to the house and ask the pastry chef to make it again to see if he can make it taste the same!"
Zhan Wenlin was intrigued by the waiter's words and immediately agreed.
"Okay, then let's think about how to make the cake! I don't believe it. You can make it here, but there are so many cooks in my house, but I can't do it?!"
"But I have something to say. If the chef at home can make exactly the same cakes, what about the ones in your shop?!"
The waiter didn't even think about it, and immediately said: "If the cook at the lady's house can make exactly the same cake, my parents will tell me personally. From now on, our shop will no longer sell any cakes like this."
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"At the same time, all chain stores in Zhaoyue will not sell it. In other words, if anyone wants to eat cake again in the future, they can only go to your house, Miss."
"As for whether the lady wants to open a shop specifically to sell this cake, or just to taste it for herself, our shop will never say more -"
Zhan Wenlin felt happy after listening to the waiter's words.
Then this is a great relationship. If the chef in the house can make it, then this kind of cake will become her exclusive snack. She can also open a shop outside the palace to sell cakes!
Although Zhan Wenxuan and Zhan Wenyu didn't speak just now, they also noticed Zhan Wenlin's reaction. Especially when they saw the expression on her face, they knew what she was thinking.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Wenlin was too naive. She could only think about what she would do after someone made this cake. But she did not think about why the shopkeeper could let someone say such "bold words"...
Moreover, dim sum shops have already overturned the entire dim sum scene in the capital in this year. If you had no skills at all, how could you make the shops bigger and stronger in such a short period of time and spread throughout Zhaoyue?
There are also pastries sold every day. Before I came here, my colleagues must have come to buy them, and then went back to study them carefully in order to copy them.
But even if we could make similar ones, they wouldn't be as delicious as the ones sold here. If the shopkeeper dared to say these words, he was right: Even if everyone knows how to do it, so what? It's not impossible.
Delicious food made in your own shop!
"This table full of snacks can't stop you girl's mouth. Hurry up and try what this cake tastes like, so you can remember this taste and go back and ask the cook to make it for you -"
After Zhan Wenyu said this, he ordered the maid standing aside: "Why don't you hurry up and give your lady a piece of cake to try?"
The maid took a step forward, and the clerk took a small shovel from the tray nearby and brought it to the maid. He whispered how to use it, then stepped outside and wrote down the specific instructions for making the cake.
Zhan Wenlin looked at the cake on the plate, which exuded an alluring sweet aroma. She picked up a spoon and took a little bit into her mouth. In just a moment, the rich milky aroma and sweet taste spread in her mouth.
Come on. It really melts in your mouth and is very delicious.
This taste is not at the same level as the snacks she ate in the palace!
"This cake is delicious, seventh brother and eighth brother, please try it quickly -" Zhan Wenlin said with joy on her face, pointing at the cake and said to the two people next to her.