Chapter 253 Preliminary Thoughts

  Murong Kuan tied a fork to Murong Zhe's hand. Seeing that they were ready, Murong quickly cut the cake into triangles and placed it on a plate, and inserted the homemade wooden fork on it, and brought it to them respectively.

  Although there is still a lot of cream from the 21st century in her space, she didn't put it on this time. After all, she made the cake flour herself, and if it didn't taste good, it would be a waste.

   Murong Lingran said with a look of hope: "Father, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, try the taste and see if it tastes good."

   Murong Zhe had already eaten it last time, but he was not in a hurry.

   He didn't eat it first, but looked at the cake in front of him. He always felt that it was rougher and had a different color than the one he ate last time.

   Forked a small piece and put it into the mouth, and tasted it carefully. Although the taste was slightly different from the last time, it was also sweet, not too far behind.

   On the other hand, the three Murong Zong brothers had smelled a fragrance they had never smelled before, and they were hooked out of their greed. Seeing that Dad had moved his hand, he quickly picked up the fork next to him and started to enjoy it.

   "Well, not bad, delicious." Murong Zong said with a look of surprise.

   "It's really delicious, it's so fragrant." Murong Xuan also praised.

   Murong Kuan is a little younger, and the food he eats has no image at all, "It's so delicious, Aran, when did you learn to make this?"

   Murong Lingran touched his nose embarrassedly, and said with a light smile, "This is a secret."

   He also sat down and started eating his own portion.

After eating, seeing that everyone was still very much in the mood, Murong said with a look of anticipation: "Father, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, tell me the truth, how is this cake? Don't be afraid of me. Tell a lie if you are sad."

   Although she thought it was pretty good.

   Murong Zhe is a favorite of his daughter. Even if his daughter brought out the burnt food for him to eat, he would not dislike it at all. He smiled and said, "Aran's craftsmanship is very good and delicious."

   Murong Zong also said: "It's really delicious, but..."

   "But what?"

   "Big brother likes sweets, if only it were sweeter."

   Murong Xuan and Murong Kuan also echoed: "That's right."

   "Just this one request?"

   "Yes." Murong Zong nodded.

   "Cough." Murong Zhe coughed lightly and said uncomfortably, "You guys might like something sweeter when you're young, but Dad is older and thinks the sweetness is just right."

   Murong Lingran smiled suddenly, it seemed that she did a great job, and it didn't waste her hard work.

  Since it can be made with Xuanqingguo’s materials, it will be easy to handle.

   However, it is impossible for her to start the business alone. For example, it takes a lot of time to beat eggs, requires a lot of manpower, and there is also the problem of paving.

   In order to avoid things like the Gao family driving them out, it is impossible to rent a house, and it will never be possible.

  The capital is expensive, and if it is too expensive, she will have to wait for a while or find another way.

After    made up his mind, Murong Lingran planned to express his initial thoughts.

   Murong Zhe said in surprise: "Aran, do you want to sell this cake? Are you even dealing with rich people?"

"Yeah." Murong nodded Lingran, "Father, brothers, I don't think we need to spend too much energy selling vegetables now, so I ordered to go on, the villagers are all rushing to help us, we should also think of other ways. Make some more money."