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Modern Chapter 117. Sunni Efen White Cake

The baby's mother also followed, grabbed Han Xi's arm, and whispered gratefully, "Little girl, are you going to buy it? I'm so sorry, I'm causing you trouble."

She took out the money and forced it to give it to Yanxi, "You can take this money. It's because the baby wants to eat it, so you can't ask yourself to pay for it."

Yan Xi felt warm and shook her head with a smile, "Boss, mom, don't worry about you both. I'm not going to buy it, I'm doing it myself, so I don't need money."

The boss lady and the mother were both shocked and looked up and down at Yanxi, "Are you still a student? Can you make these pastries?"

The boss lady, especially in the catering industry who has been working hard for many years, whispered, "Even if I can't make it, I know that those pastries must be difficult to make, and the ingredients are still second. The key is that crafts... should be intangible heritage, right?"

Yanxi couldn't help but smile and blinked naughtyly, "Well, I'm still the inheritor."

"The state pays wages from the intangible cultural heritage inheritors, so you don't have to give me extra money. Just treat it as me promoting intangible cultural heritage. This is my duty."

The proprietress and the mother were both a little stunned, "...really?"

The girl in front of me is full of books and looks like a student. If she is a inheritor, she seems a little too young.

Besides, the neighbors on the street have lived in so many years, and I have never heard of the inheritors in this community before.

Yan Xi laughed loudly and didn't say anything, so she hurried out.

Of course it is fake.

The declaration of intangible cultural heritage is a very systematic project. With her current cat punches and dog punches, it is completely unsystematic; let alone sorting it into text for application documents.

——But... Han Xi raised her head to the sky, she had this ambition.

Perhaps many years later, when her own craftsmanship becomes more mature, and when she discovers all the traditional craftsmanship that has been lost for a long time, she is willing to try to apply for the project with the "Qing Dynasty Palace steak".

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After working in the breakfast shop for an hour, he was sweating profusely. Finally, he made the "Sunniefen White Cake" that the baby called and brought it to the baby.

The baby was also fun. In order to wait for the food he had long wanted, the little child actually waited for more than an hour, staring at Han Xi in the glass window seriously.

Fortunately, the ingredients of this white cake are quite simple, just using egg white and milk.

Why is it called "white cake"? It's because it is white.

The white cake with white color and rich milky aroma is bitten into the mouth, and the milky aroma immediately melts in the lips, which is the baby's favorite taste.

The baby was very happy to eat, danced with her mother, and said something that the adults couldn't understand.

The mother was so grateful to Hanxi, but Hanxi saw that her mother was a little worried.

Qianxi called the mother aside and asked softly, "...you are you, are you worried about anything?"

"Don't worry, I'm making it fresh and knowing it's for the baby, so I added caution to the ingredients. It's guaranteed to be fresh egg whites and milk, and during the production process, the ratio of sugar and oil was reduced."

The children all eat finely, and Han Xi also understands it.

The mother's face was flushed and she quickly said, "No, no, girl, you misunderstood. This is not what I worry about!"

"Miss, you can do such a big deal. Just to let my baby eat this bite, you're so busy... I don't know how to thank you anymore, how could you still be picky?"

"Then are you..." Yan Xi was puzzled.
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