Byron slapped his forehead and said, "Then I'll leave first. I'll come back in an hour to buy ice cream and say goodbye."
"Goodbye, I'll ask them to leave a copy for you." Chris waved.
Byron cupped his hands, turned and left.
As the chief steward of the Baron family, he naturally knows this taboo. The nobles' properties are all secret formulas that cannot be known to outsiders.
Chris and Tina didn't wait long in the store before Jonathan bought back the ingredients for making ice cream.
"Follow the procedure and leave the mixing to Tina," Chris ordered.
"Yes, sir." Jonathan and his knights began to get busy. They refreshed the wooden basin and poured egg white into it.
More than a dozen pots of egg whites are neatly placed.
Tina took out her magic wand and pointed at the edge of the tub, and a circle of whirlwind fell into it, forming a small vortex.
In less than a minute, the egg whites will be stirred into foam.
Then, Tina turned to other wooden basins and used the same method to stir the egg whites.
"How can this be done?" Jonathan and the others were stunned. This was much simpler and easier than humming with spoons.
After seeing that the egg whites were mixed, Jonathan and others began to add sugar and milk to it, and then continued to mix.
In just ten minutes or so, seven or eight basins of butter were ready, and the efficiency increased several times.
Under Chris's greeting, Jonathan and the others scooped the ice cream into paper bowls and moved them to the door for sale.
"Linda, today's hawking work will be left to you." Chris thought about it and found a young and beautiful girl to hawk, which is much better than a few rough guys.
Hearing this, Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief. Two days ago, he was so embarrassed that he could dig out three bedrooms and one living room with his toes on the ground.
"I, what should I shout?" Linda asked, her round eyes widening.
"Just shout, here comes the snowflake cake, sweet snowflake cake."
"Okay, let me try it!" Linda turned to face the street and shouted at the top of her voice, "Here comes the snowflake cake, sweet snowflake cake."
Her voice is so penetrating that it can be heard clearly even from several streets away.
"Is the snowflake cake on sale again?"
"Rob, is it the fragrant and sweet pastry that looks like snowflakes that you told me about the day before yesterday?"
"Yes, come and take a look. I'll tell you, it's delicious."
Different from the embarrassment the day before yesterday, the snowflake cake has now become famous in Mott City, and soon many repeat customers came to pay for it.
"Boss, bring me a bowl."
"I want it too, I want it too."
There was a queue in front of the stall, with as many as twenty or thirty people, and more people came over after hearing the news.
"Don't worry, line up and come one by one." Chris was overjoyed. These people were giving away both money and reputation points. It was really embarrassing.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of silver coins, the ice cream cakes were sold out quickly like running water.
Reputation from Sean 1, Reputation from Gary 1
The corners of Chris' mouth were almost split to the base of his ears.
On the other side, Tina continued to make ice cream in the shop,
With this efficient female magician, snowflake cakes are continuously produced.
At this moment, a group of knights in silver armor trotted towards this side. They passed through the crowd and rushed the customers in line into pieces.
These are all guards patrolling the city.
"What are you doing..." A middle-aged man was about to complain, but the companion next to him quickly covered his mouth.
The knight leading the team is a young man in his mid-twenties. He is about 1.9 meters tall, has a very strong build, and looks 50-60% similar to Anthony.
This is Anthony's brother, Howard Hughes, the eldest son of the Hughes family and the heir to the title of Viscount.
Howard took a breath and shouted angrily: "How dare you, who asked you to put your stall at the door of the store?"
Chris frowned and said, "There is no rule in Mott City that prohibits setting up stalls in front of shops, right?"
Howard said angrily: "You are blocking traffic, can't you see? If we are like you and let customers queue up in long lines and block the road, won't the whole Mott City be in chaos?"
"Oh, other shops don't have such good business as ours, especially those red date cakes." Chris sneered and said.
Red date cake is an industry of the Howard family.
And Chris suspected that the guy in front of him came here to cause trouble because the ice cream cakes he sold affected his business.
"How dare you talk back?" As if his shortcomings were exposed, Howard suddenly became furious and stabbed out the spear in his hand, trying to overturn the ice cream stand.
"You dare!" Chris stretched out his hand and grabbed the gun body, his eyes almost bursting with flames.
"Haha, what am I afraid of?" Howard sneered and increased the strength in his hand, but he was surprised to find that the spear did not move at all.
How can this be?
Howard's heart was filled with shock. I am a second-level knight!
And the kid in front of me was just an ordinary person during his coming-of-age ceremony half a year ago, and there was no way he could become a knight.
Chris pushed forward with a strong force, causing Howard, who was holding the ball, to stagger back a few steps.
After activating the dragon form and eating the dragon's meat, his physique has been greatly enhanced. In terms of strength, he is no longer inferior to the second-level knight.
"How come you have so much strength?" Howard exclaimed, silver-white fighting spirit spurting out, "I still don't believe it."
Chris touched the space ring, took out the green sword from it, and moved it forward, with silver fighting spirit surrounding the sword.
"Dou Qi, have you become a trainee knight?" Howard looked shocked, "No, with such strong Dou Qi, you are a first-class knight?"
"No." Chris shook his head and took out another wand, "I am a first-order magic warrior!"
"Hiss~" Howard took a breath and looked in disbelief, "How is this possible!"
"Nothing is impossible. If you are here to cause trouble, then I advise you, go back to where you came from. Don't come out and embarrass yourself. You are a lot of age and you can't even reach the level of a third-level knight."
." Chris said sarcastically.
"You!" Howard was furious, and Chris mentioned his pain.
There are three major viscount families in Motte City, and the heirs of the other two major families of the same age have already trained to the third level of knights.
Only he, Howard, is still stuck in the second level of knighthood and is far away from being promoted to the third level.
Chris continued to use his verbal skills: "What are you doing? If I were you, I would just stay at home and not go out, so as not to be laughed at by others outside."