"Do you see this white one? Sister-in-law said that it's made from milk. Milk can nourish people." Chu Xing directly fed the cake into Chu Fengsheng's mouth.
Chu Fengsheng took it and took a bite. He instantly felt the deliciousness and difference.
"Your sister-in-law made this herself?" Chu Fengsheng was surprised.
"Yes, sister-in-law said that she might ask me to sell this pastry in the future. I think this pastry will definitely sell well." Chu Xing did not hide it from his father.
Chu Fengsheng's eyes flashed with admiration. "Her culinary skills are indeed good. I'm afraid that only a few shops in the county can compare to this pastry."
"Right? I think it's delicious too." Chu Xing recalled the taste he had eaten before and instantly smiled in satisfaction.
