The silver-faced man was startled for a moment, never expecting that today would be so special.
And what the hell did you do today?
Not only did he not prepare a gift for her, on the contrary, he even——
"What's so strange about this? Doesn't everyone have their own birthday?"
"That's not what I meant! Tell me, how do you want to live? Seeing how pitiful you are, I will be merciful and help you!"
"Birthday cake? You know?"
The silver-faced man shook his head honestly. He had never heard of a birthday cake.
"Is that expensive?"
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“Not expensive!”
Isn't a birthday cake just a cake base and some cream? How expensive can it be?
“Where can I buy it?”
So what if it was late at night? As long as Duan Qingyao wanted it, he would have to buy it even if he visited all the shops in the capital!
"They probably aren't sold in the capital!"
Although Duan Qingyao did not have the opportunity to walk around the capital carefully, but after thinking about it for a moment, he knew that that thing was impossible to appear in this strange dynasty. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?
"Since it's not sold, how do you know?"
The silver-faced man immediately grasped the key point and stumped Duan Qingyao with just one sentence.
Duan Qingyao was speechless. How should she answer?
Although the Silver-faced Man was her life-and-death friend and would never betray her, it was too troublesome to explain this matter, so it would be better not to say a word.
"Although it is not sold, it can be made! My mother made it for me when I was a child! She would make one for me every birthday. The cream is sweet, the cake is soft, fragrant, and delicious!"
Perhaps it was because he was homesick, but when Duan Qingyao said these words, his eyes were filled with a dazzling light, which made people unable to help but be attracted to her!
The silver-faced man looked away,
Until Duan Qingyao stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, smiling and joking: "Wake up, wake up, are you starting to dream now?"
"Ahem!"
The silver-faced man coughed twice in embarrassment. If the mask on his face were taken off at this time, Duan Qingyao would definitely be able to see that his face was already blushing!
"I was just wondering what on earth this birthday cake is that makes you so miraculous!"
After finally finding someone to talk to in the middle of the night, Duan Qingyao showed mercy and planned to open the eyes of the silver-faced man.
"Come here!"
Duan Qingyao took the lead in walking to the case, spreading out the rice paper and picking up the brush.
"Grinding! What are you doing standing still! Can't move your hands?"
Duan Qingyao glanced at the silver-faced man who was as motionless as a little white poplar, and said sarcastically in an annoyed tone.
"I?"
The silver-faced man pointed at himself in disbelief, and actually asked him to study ink?
He has only been grinding ink for others, and he has never grinded ink for anyone. Not even the emperor has ever received such treatment!
"What else?"
Since they were not the only two people in the room, could it be possible that she was talking to herself?
"You can't even grind ink, can you?"
How is it possible? If you have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig running?
Jun Yanan knew that Duan Qingyao was deliberately making fun of him.
Facts speak louder than words, isn’t it just grinding ink? Simple!
It seems that it would not be a bad idea to dedicate his first time to her!
"That's right!"
Duan Qingyao knew that the silver-faced man was referring to men's self-esteem, and while drawing the cake, he said: "You have to know, I am Concubine An now! Although I have no real power, she is still a member of the royal family! Wait until one day
, I have become a real princess, if you try to curry favor with me then, it will be too late!"
"I don't need to fawn over you!"
Jun Yanan cut off Duan Qingyao's unrealistic idea without hesitation.
Even if she is the princess, he is still the prince!
Even if she is begging, she should be the one begging for it!
"You look down on people! Don't talk too much. The emperor personally promised me that as long as I cure the prince's leg disease, he will make me the princess!"
Duan Qingyao thought that she seemed to have been a princess before, so she added: "The legitimate one!"
The appearance of the cake slowly emerged in Duan Qingyao's writing. There was a round cake with various fruits placed on it, and a cute little princess standing in the middle.
"Is this what you mean by birthday cake?"
The silver-faced man leaned his head and looked attentively.
"That's right! Never seen it before! When I was a kid, my mother would make me such a birthday cake every year on my birthday. But since my mother passed away, she never does it again!"
Duan Qingyao looked regretful. If she had known it, she would have gone to learn baking.
She has many skills, but if she can make birthday cakes and open such a unique cake shop in the capital, she can guarantee that there will be endless customers.
But now, let alone others, I can’t even control my own birthday!
"What's the pie under here?"
"Flat cake? It's just a cake base, made of flour, soft. It's decorated with various fruits, such as apples, grapes, and watermelon. It doesn't matter how beautiful it is!"
The silver-faced man nodded in understanding, as if he vaguely knew where to buy a birthday cake!
"You wait for me here, it only takes half a stick of incense, and I will come as soon as I go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the agile silver-faced man jumped out of the window, but in the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the night.
"Come back! Where did you go -"
Duan Qingyao wanted to hold the silver-faced man back, but it was too late!
"Why is this man so mysterious? What is he trying to do in the middle of the night?"
In fact, she was very happy to have someone to talk to her on such a night.
Just when Duan Qingyao was lying on the table and falling asleep, the silver-faced man left and returned.
"Come and see!"
The silver-faced man mysteriously woke up the sleepy Duan Qingyao and pulled her to the window sill.
"Is this the birthday cake you were talking about?"
The silver-faced man's eyes were filled with stars. In the middle of the night, he could only find these materials.
However, the appearance is very similar to what Duan Qingyao drew on paper!
"Birthday cake?"
Duan Qingyao's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. He knelt down and looked carefully again to confirm that he had seen it correctly.
Finally I couldn't help but cover my mouth and burst out laughing!
"Why are you laughing? Isn't this the birthday cake you drew?"
The silver-faced man looked serious, he really did it with his own hands as shown in the picture!
There is a big round steamed bun at the bottom, fruits are placed on top, and a little man stands in the middle.
He didn’t miss anything that should be on the birthday cake!
"Don't just laugh! What's going on?"
He worked so hard to make such a cake, and thought she would be very moved when she saw it for the first time, and maybe shed tears!
For this purpose, he even prepared a handkerchief!
But I didn't expect that she would smile like this!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I really can't help it."
With great difficulty, Duan Qingyao stopped laughing, pointed at the little man in the middle of the big bun and said, "Where did you get this Guanyin Bodhisattva?"
It was really difficult for him to find a Bodhisattva that was only the size of a palm.
However, no matter how beautiful the Bodhisattva is, she is still not her little princess!
"I searched many places and found it with great difficulty!"
Is this the failure on the cake?
Fortunately, he also searched all the family temples in the mansion and finally found such a small one.
But now it seems that he has really made a big joke.
The silver-faced man was like a child who had done something wrong. He suddenly lost his voice and stood obediently, waiting for criticism from adults.
"Thank you! But, I really have no luck with this Bodhisattva! As for the others, they are very similar!"
Duan Qingyao opened her eyes and told lies.
It was not easy to find such a big steamed bun and so many fruits in the middle of the night, so why should she be too demanding?
"real?"
The sudden praise made the silver-faced man feel as sweet as honey. He spent the whole night, and finally it was not in vain!
"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and eat! Didn't you say you love birthday cakes the most?"