The boss is five and a half years old, and wealthy families are vying for his favor.

Chapter 188 Making Flower Cake

In the middle of June, it is the Flower Cake Festival in Mangu.

This festival is to thank nature for giving people the taste of "sweetness". Eating sweet flower cakes in the middle of June every year means that the future will be sweeter.

The tradition of making flower cakes has been passed down for a long time. Every family can make flower cakes, each with its own characteristics, and sometimes they will compare and comment on them.

But no one’s flower cakes can compare to Da Po’s flower cakes.

Da Po has a distinguished status, and the flower cakes she makes are a symbol of blessing. On the half day of June, Da Po will distribute the flower cakes she made by herself to give blessings to the villagers.

In order to ensure that Dapo's flower cakes are the most special, each Dapo has her own unique secret recipe to prevent being learned by others.

Jiang Lianqing naturally has her representative flower cake.

And Jiang Wan, who will take over the position of Da Po in the future, has to start thinking about preparations since she was a child.

At this time, Jiang Wan didn't know when she would take over Da Po's position. She only knew that it was her first time making flower cakes, and she wanted to do it well and get her mother-in-law's praise.

For this reason, Jiang Wan thinks about how to make flower cakes whenever he has free time.

After the elementary school dismissed, Jiang Wan went back to the bamboo building to put down her book bag, took a flower basket and went out again.

After passing through the mountain forest behind the bamboo house, you will reach an open hillside. There are many wild flowers on the slope, which are in full bloom, bright and brilliant, like an untended flower field.

Jiang Wan plunged into the flower field, plucked a flower, and then tore off the petals to eat. If there was nectar, she would also twist it with her fingers and taste it.

"This is not sweet..."

"no taste……"

"Cough cough cough, it's so bitter!"

Jiang Wan pissed off the strange smell in her mouth, looked at the flowers in the flower basket, and wrinkled her face sadly.

These are not the flavors she wants.

Why do flowers smell so good but taste mediocre?

Jiang Wan sat on the ground, resting her chin on her hands, looking at the distant mountains thoughtfully.

The three Jiang brothers outside the screen also followed her expression changes, their brows tightening and relaxing.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Jie asked puzzled.

He had already heard the ins and outs of the matter, although he was shocked, he accepted it much faster than Jiang Jiao and Jiang Lian.

"You want sweets?" Jiang Jiao didn't know about June and a half, so he could only guess based on his sister's words.

"Isn't there even sugar in this cottage?" Jiang Jie sighed. He originally thought that this cottage was just backward, but judging from the habits and ways of these people's lives, it seemed that it was an era far away from the present.

If it is really ancient, then sugar is indeed very expensive.

He grabbed a random candy from a pile of snacks on the table and tried to put it on the screen. Jiang Jiao reminded him: "Remove all the wrapping paper, or you will definitely be ruined."

Jiang Jie rolled his eyes, "It's not that you are sending Wanwan with shoelaces, it's outrageous."

Jiang Jiao and Jiang Lian were embarrassed in their hearts, but Jiang Jie, who helped fool his sister, became a grasshopper on the same rope with them.

Jiang Jiao: "As long as you don't expose yourself, Wanwan won't find out."

But Jiang Jie was thinking: "What will happen if we find out? Isn't it a bit weird that we play with Wanwan during the day and secretly raise another Wanwan at night?"

Jiang Lian disagreed with his statement: "Wanwan wants to eat rice cakes and is suspicious of shoelaces, it means that there is no 'another Wanwan', and what we feed is Wanwan! This software is open when Wanwan is awake during the day. It doesn't open, it can only be turned on when Wanwan falls asleep, so I suspect that this may be Wanwan's dream."

Jiang Jie squinted: "Impossible! Is there anything you want to eat every night? How can you dream that you can't even eat sugar?"

Jiang Jiao told them not to jump to conclusions: "Before we figure out what's going on, don't let Wan Wan know. Wan Wan has a deep belief in the mountain god. We can't break her imagination."

The two younger brothers nodded obediently.

While his mouth was busy talking, Jiang Jie's hands were not idle. He opened a lot of candies, knocked one on the screen, and when he failed, he stuffed it into the mouths of himself and his two brothers.

It didn't take long for the three of them to drink a large pot of water.

"We might get tooth decay." Jiang Jie grinned and took apart another cheese stick in his hand. He didn't tear it open all at once. He increased his strength. As a result, the cheese stick broke into two halves, and the half on the stick was in Jiang Jie's hand. In his hand, the other half flew out, fell right on the screen, and then fell into Jiang Wan's hand without warning.

Jiang Wan:!

Jiang brothers:!

This is not the first time Jiang Wan has received something that appeared out of thin air.

She opened her mouth and sighed for a few seconds. First, she carefully closed her hands and held the thing in her hands tightly to her chest. Then she looked around to make sure no one saw this scene. Then she stood up and ran to a bush. Hiding behind Cong, he whispered in surprise, "Master Mountain God, is that you?"

Her eyes were shining, and her white face did not hide her joy and admiration. Jiang Jie suddenly understood what his elder brother meant when he said, "I can't bear to break my sister's imagination."

"That's right, it's the mountain god~" Jiang Jie couldn't help answering, and deliberately changed his voice for fear that his sister would hear it.

Jiang Wan held her breath and waited for a few seconds, then opened her palms to see what the mountain god gave her.

She took a quick glance just now, because it was a small stone, and now she smelled the sweet smell, and asked again: "Lord Mountain God, what is this?"

Jiang Jie: "It's toffee~"

Jiang Wan observed it carefully, and poked it with her hand. She thought it was hard, but unexpectedly it was soft, and the smell was particularly good, which seduced the glutton in Jiang Wan's stomach.

With just a light touch of her fingers, it smelled of milk.

This thing smells like milk, it's made of milk!

Thinking of the smelly goat's milk, Jiang Wan almost looked away in disgust, but then realized that goat's milk didn't have such a sweet smell, so she didn't throw away the cheese.

What the Lord Mountain God gave her must be something good!

After all, Jiang Wan couldn't hold back the temptation, "...Master Mountain God, is this edible? It smells delicious and sweet!"

Jiang Jie: "Of course you can!"

Jiang Jiao and Jiang Lian both looked sideways: Did their sister really hear this?

Jiang Wan stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it, smacking the taste, and immediately took a small bite. If it weren't for the extra teeth marks on the cheese block, it would be impossible to tell that she had bitten it.

But just such a small amount is enough for her to be happy!

Lord Shanshen is so kind to her!

To give her such a delicious thing!

With a flash of inspiration, Jiang Wan stood up suddenly: "I know!"

"Thank you, Lord Mountain God!"

She kowtowed excitedly, then wrapped the remaining block of cheese with leaves, hid it under the petals in the flower basket, and hurried to the cottage.

Jiang Jie finally realized that his sister couldn't hear his voice, and couldn't help but feel upset and depressed: "What do you know Wanwan?"

I saw Jiang Wan trotting all the way to the house of a villager who raised goats, her face was flushed red.

The host gave her a bowl of water, let her rest her breath, and asked her if Da Po had any orders.

Jiang Wan returned the water bowl, thanked politely, and said, "My mother-in-law didn't ask me to come, but I want to buy a small can of goat's milk."

She took out the money she had saved.

The owner happened to have fresh goat milk, so he gave her a small jar.

Jiang Wan hugged the milk bottle and suddenly wrinkled her face when she smelled the fishy smell.

With such a strong smell, can you make flower cakes?