I Became Rich after selling Desserts in Ancient Time

Fondant Cake- End

"Hide here and I'll pick you up." Pei Ling said the last sentence and turned to leave the cave.

　　The bright red cloak fluttered, and five hundred elite cavalry followed closely behind.

　　There were sounds of fighting everywhere outside the forest. Tang Yue's small body was hiding in the deepest part of the cave, completely blocked by the shadowy grass and trees. Even if the Zhenyuan Army was unfortunately defeated and the enemy came to search the mountain, it would be difficult to find the young lady hiding behind.

　　Tang Yue used plants to cover her body, concentrated her mind, and walked into the dessert shop.

　　All the sounds of fighting in my ears disappeared, leaving only silence. It would be a lie to say that I was not afraid at all. It is impossible for anyone not to be afraid in the face of the chaos of war.

　　Tang Yue poured herself a cup of hot milk. The warm milkshake slowly soothed her worries. Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good. The Zhenyuan Army and the Pei Family Army will definitely win.

　　After drinking half a cup of hot milk, he felt much more comfortable, but he was still thinking about Pei Ling and felt very uneasy.

　　Making desserts when you are uneasy can help you focus your mind. Tang Yue decided to make a complicated fondant cake to depict the scene of the triumphant return of the Qian Dynasty army.

　　The biggest difference between the so-called fondant cake and ordinary cake is the addition of fondant. The cake base and cream coating remain the same, and the focus is on kneading the fondant.

　　The fondant skin is as soft and chewy as dough. Roll it out into a thin sheet with a rolling pin, cut it into small pieces and keep them for making small figures.

　　Tang Yue used her nimble fingers to create a "Pei Ling" with a bright red cape and a long sword, looking very majestic.

　　Then came the numerous Pei family soldiers. It was impossible to display all five hundred people on the cake, so she pinched a vague large scene, with the army stretching for thousands of miles, returning victoriously, with great momentum...

　　Tang Yue spent a whole day making the fondant cake. Looking at the perpetual calendar on the wall, it was already midnight. A day and a night had passed.

　　I don't know what the battle situation is like outside.

　　The Zhenyuan Army and the Jinwu Guards attacked head-on, while the Pei Army raided from behind. Huo Qi's rebels were attacked from both sides, so their chances of winning were slim.

　　Why Pei Ling hasn't come to pick me up yet.

　　Making fondant cakes is very time-consuming. Tang Yue dozed off on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep with uneasiness. She even dreamed about her previous life...

　　The dream was in a bright courtyard, which was the home of her mentor in her memory. Her mentor was named Chen Mingrui, an old professor, and also the mentor who helped her complete her studies.

　　Tang Yue is very grateful to her mentor and has a good relationship with her master's and his wife's families. She often visits the two elderly people at home, bringing homemade desserts.

　　At the age of 24, she had graduated, quit her high-paying job, and taught herself dessert-making skills. She felt sorry for her mentor by changing her career midway, so she felt guilty and did not dare to go to Siheyuan for a long time.

　　The day before the dessert shop opened, she thought about it and decided to go to the couple's home with gifts.

　　The scene in the dream was very vague. It seemed to be the scene of the last time I came to the courtyard. The sun was shining brightly that day and the hall was filled with sunlight.