"It basically looks like this. Cut it into circles and it's done." I kept nodding. Nangong Yi is really a genius. If he doesn't become a prince or a castle lord in the future, he can change his career to buy cakes. He will definitely have money.

But those two assumptions don’t seem to hold true. It seems like I’m overthinking it.

"Round? How to cut it?" Nangong Yi seemed to be in trouble.

"Find a round mold and cut it out with a knife." I suggested, touching my chin.

Nangong Yi glanced at me, looked around the kitchen, and finally found a large, shiny pot lid, put it on the cake, brushed it a few times, and a round, fresh cake came out of the oven with a delicious aroma.

"Nangong Yi, you are such a genius!" I gave a thumbs up.

Nangong Yi smiled brightly, which made me unable to open my eyes. It seemed that the compliment was very helpful to me.

"It seems that you are the only one who has no connection with flour."

If I had known he was so proud, I wouldn't have praised him. This pervert only relies on belittling others to elevate himself. I take back what I just said about his genius.

"The cake can't be put here? What should I put it in?" I looked a little confused looking at such a naked cake.

"Just find a bigger food box and put it in it," Nangong Yi said without caring.

"Hmm...is there such a big food box?" I looked around the kitchen and said hesitantly.

"I don't know..." It turns out that Nangong Yi was not sure sometimes.

"Are we raising rats here? Then how can I give them to my gentle mother-in-law tomorrow?" I am really disappointed with Nangong Yi's stupidity. I just said that he is a genius.

"..." Nangong Yi frowned and said nothing.

"Hey, young master, young madam, are you making noodles at night again?" Jiyu Ajiong appeared in time again. It seems that Ajiong often gets hungry in the middle of the night.

"We... uh, we're not making noodles this time, we're making cakes..." I glanced at Nangong Yi in embarrassment, he was the culprit, and after Ajiong's promotion, everyone knew that the noodles made by the young lady were good.

Poisoned ten cows

"Cake?" The simple Ajiong blinked his big innocent eyes and looked at me doubtfully.

"Yes, yes, why don't you try it..." I picked up a piece of scraps that I had just cut and handed it to Ajiong.

"No... no need." Ajiong immediately jumped away in fear, waving his hands straight and shaking his round head like a rattle.

"Uh..." My hand holding the cake stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and I glanced at Nangong Yi with a plaintive look. It's your fault, my reputation has been ruined.

"Ajiong, I promise, this time it will be delicious. I just tried it. Really, I will say four with my personality!" I vowed to raise the four fingers of my left hand and pinched it with my right hand.

No chopsticks available

"How much is your personality worth?" Nangong Yi said softly, looking at me with a half-smile, which made my heart tremble violently.

"Really?" Ajiong blinked at me with innocent eyes.

How could I bear to deceive you, such a simple and kind child? I am much softer than Nangong Yi, so I smiled and tried to look harmless

"Really, it must be true, it must be true, it must be true!" I almost ripped out my heart.

"It looks pretty good...but I've never seen this kind of pastry..." Ajiong was still hesitating.

Damn it, if you don’t eat it, I’m going to fall out! What do you mean, you are clearly questioning my personality. I won’t waste my expression on Ajiong anymore. It’s a waste of effort.

"Ajiong, if the young lady tells you to eat, just eat it!" Nangong Yi said coldly at the right time.

"Yes!" Ajiong immediately stood up straight, humbly took the cake I had been holding for a long time with both hands, and stuffed it into his mouth without even frowning.

It turns out that being kind and coercive is not as good as being overbearing and coercive. Education in ancient times was really a failure!

I tried to persuade him with a smile for a long time, but he still couldn't resist Nangong Yi's simple words. I was depressed!
Chapter completed!