"I don't know what it is, but it smells so good. It must be something to eat! Look, there's fruit on it!"
"No way! This Narant actually made food as a birthday gift!"
"Haha! Don't be surprised. Didn't I just say that because the Berwick family is poor, Nalant's gift was definitely prepared by himself!"
"This is too shabby! Didn't Nalant set up a stall in the square for a few days? I even bought shaved ice!"
"I guess Narant's shaved ice is not very profitable! Think about it, Ordin's ice without honey costs eighty copper coins, and with honey it costs one silver coin."
"But Sir Narante's ice cubes only cost forty copper coins. Not only is the ice cube a bowl, but adding honey and so many dried fruits only costs ten more copper coins! This cost is not low."
"I guess his only advantage is that he doesn't have to spend money to set up a street stall!"
"Hey, that seems to make sense, then Sir Narant is really a good man!"
When they saw the birthday cake behind Narant, all the nobles didn't know why and started talking about it one after another. Many young people also secretly scolded Narant for being shabby.
Of course, this was actually within their expectations.
"Fuck grandma, such a huge cream cake!"
Of course, there were some knowledgeable people in the venue, and Boris immediately let out an exclamation.
"Boris, what kind of cream cake?" Rael asked curiously.
Nasia and several noble ladies on the side were also puzzled.
"This cream cake! It is the secret of Nalant Castle. It is sweeter than honey. It not only has the flavor of milk, but also has a rich egg fragrance!"
"Don't think this is just delicious food, but if it is sold based on price, I think a piece as small as a fist would cost at least ten silver coins!"
"Wow, so expensive? Doesn't that mean this cake is worth more than a dozen gold coins?" the women exclaimed.
"Hey, Boris, is what you said true or false? Is it such an exaggeration? A cake the size of a fist is worth ten silver coins. Is it made of gold?" At this moment, several nobles nearby also heard it.
Boris's words.
I immediately felt that his words were deliberately bragging.
"Ha! Big Mouth Peter, what I said is really not true. You can just ask Miss Stella later! The deliciousness of this cream cake, I dare say it is the most delicious of all foods!"
Although Boris had the idea of praising Narant, he did not lie.
He really felt that Nalant's cream cake would be worth so much money if sold.
In the Tulip City, a barrel of beer worth more than ten silver coins is everywhere, and the nobles will not find it too expensive. A small piece of ice with honey also costs one silver coin, and everyone queues up to buy it.
Therefore, as long as the food is delicious, the nobles are also willing to consume it.
After hearing Boris's answer, Peter still didn't believe it for the most part, but now Nalant had walked to the front desk, so he was silent.
"Miss Stella, happy birthday, this is the birthday gift I prepared for you!" Nalant did not play with the literary youth like the second sons, and closed his mouth with a simple congratulation.
Stella looked at the birthday cake with curiosity. Standing nearby, she could smell the rich sweetness, but she had never seen this delicious food before.
"What kind of food is your birthday cake?" Out of curiosity, Stella took the initiative to ask. Although her tone was still very calm, it was the first time she spoke proactively tonight.
"Miss Stella, a birthday cake is a cake used on birthdays. Rose, light the candles!" Nalant didn't roll his eyes. Birthday cakes are still a new thing in this world. Stella and the others must not know that.
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At Nalant's instruction, Rose quickly picked up the small candle under the trolley, then inserted it on the cake and lit it.
"Hey, what trick does Sir Narante do to put candles on top of food? Isn't this for eating?" Seeing this move, everyone was confused.
"Miss Stella, this birthday cake is a delicacy I saw in a book. It said that at the birthday party, candles are lit on this cake, and then the birthday person can close their eyes and make a wish, and then blow it out after the wish is completed.
If you use a candle, you will be favored by the God of Glory, and maybe your wish will come true!"
"Uh, there is such a saying?" The guests were shocked after hearing this.
Stella, on the other hand, looked at the birthday cake, then at Nalant, and said: "It's quite interesting, you have put some thought into it! Let me let you go then!"
After saying that, Stella really closed her eyes, and after making her wish, she blew out the candle above.
"Hiss! Miss Stella actually praised Nalant! Also, what does that last sentence mean? What does letting you go mean?"
"I don't know either! But look at the other second sons, they are almost crying! They gave so many expensive gifts and didn't even say a word to Miss Stella. This Sir Nalant just gave a cheap gift.
Miss Stella praised the gift!"
"But this Narant is really ingenious. He wants to overtake the marathon in a corner and use his small skills to achieve great results!"
"Rose, give the knife to Miss Stella, and teach Miss Stella how to make the first cut!" Don't know the meaning of that sentence, but Nalant had been waiting for a long time.
Now he finally said this, he made this cake well.
Regardless of the buzz around her, she immediately asked Rose to step forward.
Immediately, Rose came to Stella with a knife and taught her how to cut the cake.
Stella looked at Rose, but did not refuse, and immediately cut a knife towards the top cake under Rose's guidance.
"Hey, what is that!"
However, just when everyone thought that Nalant was really just trying to gain favor, a transparent red crystal cup appeared inside the cake after it was cut.
The crystal cup was placed upside down at the bottom of the cake, but everyone could clearly see that there was light reflecting out of it.
What's more, because there are countless facets on the crystal cup, and these rays of light are refracted into small light spots, a dreamlike scene suddenly appears in and out of the field.
"Wow! What is this? So beautiful!"
Some ladies and ladies standing in the front row immediately covered their mouths and exclaimed.
Stella's eyes also flickered for a moment, and she looked at Nalant in confusion.
"Miss Stella, this is also a gift from Sir Nalant to you!" Nalant didn't need to explain this, he had already arranged for Rose.
With that said, Rose used a tool to carefully move the crystal cup onto the silver plate.
Immediately, the crystal cup was opened, and everyone finally saw clearly what was inside.
"Hey! It turns out to be luminous beads! But these luminous beads are so big!"
"Hey, look, why did this luminous pearl become like this?"
"He actually made a bottle out of luminous beads. Such a big luminous bead is worth at least fifty gold coins, right? Could this be Nalant's real gift? He must be wasting it too much!"
"Don't waste it! Your Excellency, we think this is very beautiful. Miss Celie, don't you think so? I didn't expect that Sir Nalant is so romantic, just like what is written in the knight's storybook!"
"Yes! It's so beautiful. I think it's a perfume bottle. If Sir Narante is willing to give me such a gift, I would be willing to marry him."
"Hmm! Celie, Sir Narante is so thin. If you want to marry her, you should control your food intake!"
"Hate it, Sir Nalant is a knight with a title, so you don't have to worry about this!"