ead, “It’s this servant who is ignorant.”

Wen Chi didn’t know how to explain, so he said, “When it is done, you will know.”

Ping An asked again, “Young Master Wen, what do you want the cake for?”

“Eat ah, for me to eat and to give it to others.” At this point, Wen Chi remembered something, “By the way, do you know when I can return home? I miss my father and want to pick a day to go back and see him.”

Ping An said, “You can go back anytime, Young Master Wen.
It’s just this servant, Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao are all from the palace and it is not convenient to accompany you back.
If you want, this servant will send someone to Wen’s house tomorrow and ask them to send someone to pick you up.”

“No need.” Wen Chi hurriedly refused.
He pinched his fingers and counted the days and then said, “I’m not in a hurry right now.
Let’s wait for a few days.”

Making cake is not an easy task.
Fortunately, Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao are experienced in this area and after a few rounds the cake they made was edible but the taste was relatively ordinary.

Ping An went up to taste a small piece and immediately frowned.

Seeing this, Wen Chi smiled and asked Ping An, “How is it?”

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Ping An shrank his neck and answered honestly, “It’s not as good as the mung bean pastry1 that Ruo Tao usually makes.”

Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao also tasted a little bit each and their opinions seemed to be the same as Ping An.
The two little girls who were originally elated, showed a bit of a lost look  on their faces.

However, Wen Chi said, “It’s already very good.

Ruo Fang thought that Wen Chi was comforting them and whispered guiltily: “Young Master Wen, please give us some more time, we will be able to make a better one.”

Ruo Tao echoed: “Yes, Young Master Wen.”

Wen Chi smiled, but did not answer.
He just let them spread the prepared cream on top of the cake.
Although it was unevenly spread, it was very thick, like a pure white hill. 

The cake was cut again and several people tasted a small piece.

Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao both showed surprised expressions.
The two little girls looked at each other and couldn’t help but exclaim, “So sweet! So delicious!”

Unfortunately, Ping An on the other side frowned even more and he looked at Wen with a bitter face: “Young Master Wen, this… this cake is too sweet…”

Wen Chi narrowed his eyes and smiled: “It’s sweet but it’s not for us.”

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 Ping An was puzzled: “Then who is Young Master Wen going to give it to?”

Wen Chi glanced at Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao: “Of course it’s for those who love sweets.”

After that, a few days passed without incident.

Shi Ye’s people didn’t come to find him and Wen Chi also forgot about it.
He concentrated on studying fruit cream cake with Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao – the cake is there but it doesn’t take a shape and does not seem to make people want to eat it.

This afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. 

Wen Chi was still in the room watching Ruo Tao spread the cream on the cake and suddenly heard the footsteps of Ping An hurriedly running in.

“Young Master Wen!” Ping An said, “Eunuch Zhu is here!”




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