Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

Cook: "Then let's learn how to make chestnut cake first."

The cook has his own comparison in mind, so this is easier, and it will be easier to teach him when the time comes.

Mo Jinghuai: "Okay."

Having said that, there are still many problems in the process.

"Master, please be gentler, be gentler!"

"No, no, you should pinch the center first, not the edges."

"We want to cover it, not leave the filling exposed."

When Mo Yun came over, he heard the cook almost crying.

I was wondering, this son of a bitch didn’t make any noise all morning, I thought he ran away.

It turns out... he came to the kitchen to cook.

He stood by the kitchen door and coughed dryly: "Cough!"

Mo Jinghuai didn't move, but the cook looked over and turned to salute him: "General."

Before Mo Yun waved to let him get up, Mo Jinghuai raised his hand and pulled him back:

"Don't waste any more time. Come and tell me what else is left to do after this step?"

Mo Yun:!!!

Ugh! This is going against his father!

He strode inside and stuck his head out: "What are you doing?"

Cook: "General, we are making chestnut cakes."

"Tsk!" Looking at Mo Jinghuai who was busy at the side, Mo Yun stroked his beard and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, you still know how to respect your parents."

Oh! Sure enough, since the marriage was decided, my son has grown up. He must have found out from various sources that I like chestnut cakes, so he prepared it for me early in the morning.

Looking at the steaming pastries just out of the pot, Mo Yun stretched out his big hand, wanting to taste his son's care for him.

Snapped--

The lid of the pot was closed again, almost pinching Mo Yun's hand before he could withdraw it in time.

Mo Yun glared angrily: "Hey! What are you doing, kid!"

Mo Jinghuai glanced at him calmly: "This is not for you."

What a heartless son of a bitch! Mo Yun cursed inwardly.

Then he stretched out his hand again: "It's okay, since it's for your grandmother, it's okay for your mother, I'll help you deliver it." And you can eat a few pieces on the way.

"No." Mo Jinghuai turned his head and carefully picked up the cake and put it on the plate: "This is for the little princess."

"Eh~~~" Mo Yun instantly revealed an expression as if he had eaten shit, and said with disdain: "Then you better be careful, don't let the princess get sick from eating your cake."

Mo Jinghuai's face darkened, and he reached out to chase him out. Then he suddenly thought of something, handed the cakes on the plate to his old father, and smiled very obediently:

"Thank you for your advice, father. I know what you are talking about. I will give this plate of cake to you, father."

Mo Yun looked suspicious and took the cake carefully: "You are not lying to me, are you?"

"How could that be?" The young man smiled even more innocently: "I just remembered that my father had put a lot of effort into my marriage. I was so touched that I wanted to let him taste my cooking skills."

Mo Yun was moved and wiped the tears from his eyes, then patted his shoulder:

"Not bad, not bad, you know how to love me."

He picked up a piece of chestnut cake, swallowed it with emotion, and chewed it in big mouthfuls.

"hiss--"

"You're going to choke me to death!"

Mo Jinghuai stood aside and watched his father jumping up and down looking for water. He nodded and put the cakes he had just packed aside.

I put too much sugar in this batch, so I’ll make another one.

In the morning, Mo Jinghuai successfully persuaded his father and the other staff in the kitchen to make a decent chestnut cake.