Wang Bengui and Song Yuanxiang, two middle-aged men who usually eat less snacks, were shocked at this moment. They didn't plan to eat, and they couldn't help but reach out.

Not to mention that I have never eaten these kinds of Fan Yanqi, He Tian, ​​Le Xiaolian and Wen Yinqin before.

Everyone exclaimed repeatedly, and then couldn't wait to start eating their favorite snacks.

Xu Guanlin was the most rude. As soon as he showed up, he quickly conquered everyone present.

In just a few minutes, cookies, chocolate cakes, popcorn, donuts, and honey gingerbread were all snatched away. The unique wheat fragrance, sweet fragrance, crispy fragrance, crispy fragrance, ginger fragrance... made everyone intoxicated.

The whole room was filled with a strong fragrance, making everyone feel like they were in the cake baking room.

Of course, considering that Director Yang and Yang Jie were going to work and could not come to eat on site, Nie Xiaoli thoughtfully left a small package for them each, stuffing them all into two large kraft paper outer packaging boxes.

The high-quality fragrant tea specially brought by Mrs. Yang came in handy at this time. She fed a few cups, and everyone stood or sat, and ate snacks while drinking fragrant tea. Not to mention how beautiful it was.

Wang Yi deliberately asked Wang Bengui: "Is my skill qualified? Isn't it bragging?"

Wang Bengui snorted lightly: "You are still smart!"

"Old man, it tastes delicious, don't be stingy with praise!" Nie Xiaoli glared at him from the side, then smiled and gave a thumbs up: "It's not bad, Yi'er, you can get a master with your skills!"

She ate every one and liked every one very much, and now she felt that her face was radiant.

My son is really capable, he can make money and has such a clever dim sum craft.

It's so happy to think about it.

"It's really delicious." Mrs. Yang nodded in shock: "I asked myself that I have eaten a lot of snacks made by five-star chefs, but to be honest, I think Xiao Wang's skills are much better than them.

Even if it is crispy, the crispy cookies, the crispy honey gingerbread, and the crispy donuts are not the same style, which makes people unable to stop.

"If you open a bakery, this craft will definitely be very popular." Wang Benli nodded in approval.

Wang Yi smiled at this time: "It's too tiring to open a store. I think it's good to do this once in a while and try it out by my family. I don't lack this little money."

"That's!" Xu Guanlin nodded immediately with approval: "This is for self-entertainment. Just like Qingyin, she likes to play zither, but she doesn't play it every day. She just plays it for two days a week. When she entertains the public, she also entertains herself. At other times, she relaxes when she should relax. Like my wife, she likes tea ceremony, so she makes tea and enjoys tea. Open a store just to check the accounts. When she wants to play, she closes the store and goes wherever she wants to go."

Wang Yi suddenly smiled: "So, Dong Bo and the others can only play chess at home now."

Xu Guanlin smiled: "It doesn't matter, they are used to it. Anyway, we just do some business with regular customers. I'm fine if I'm tired by myself, and I don't want to tiring my wife."

After joking for a while, Nie Xiaoli, who was basically full, asked curiously: "Yi'er, this paper bag is very special. The heat can keep it undispersed in one night. How did you do it?"

When she asked, everyone looked at Wang Yi with sympathy, secretly praising Nie Xiaoli for being so understanding. We were also confused, but it was hard to ask.

Wang Yi was mentally prepared and smiled and said, "It's not only a problem with paper bags, but also a problem with packaging techniques. Only when the two are combined can this effect be produced. Moreover, it cannot touch too much air, otherwise the temperature will drop quickly."

After a pause, Wang Yi smiled and said, "Actually, I think Mr. Dong likes the snacks I baked, mainly because if it is not opened, its fragrance and heat will not dissipate, and its taste will be excellent. It can be stored for a few more days."

However, how can this kind of good taste be able to stop eating it?

While eating a piece of honey gingerbread, Mrs. Yang asked tentatively: "Did you figure this out yourself?"

Wang Yi smiled and said, "I'm not that smart! This was taught by a teacher. Unfortunately, he didn't let me tell you, so I can do it, but I can't teach you."

Otherwise, if you want to learn, it is not good for me to teach. Maybe you will register a patent, but it is not good for me not to teach. So just block this road.

Sure enough, Song Raotai, Xu Guanlin, and Song Yuanxiang laughed in a clear way.

Mrs. Yang Su Caijuan suddenly felt regretful: "Oh, it seems that I can't learn anymore."

She immediately smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Okay, if you don't know, I won't have to do it anymore, just save you effort."

Everyone laughed and secretly praised her for being open-minded.

"I said Yi'er, why did you suddenly become so capable!" Nie Xiaoli shouted in a daze: "You can do it, you will be able to do this without saying a word. Humph, it's okay in the future, so make some more snacks for my future grandson!"

"Haha..." Everyone who was originally just smiling suddenly pointed at Wang Yi and laughed, and then looked at Fan Yanqi, Xu Qingyin and other girls with no meaning.

Fan Yanqi, Le Xiaolian, Wen Yinqin was fine, but He Tian and Xu Qingyin's pink faces quietly showed two uncomfortable blushing.

Wang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly: "Mom, just say it if you want to eat more, just say it. I'll just make it for you. There is no need to put the guise of your future grandson. It doesn't exist!"

He deliberately looked at Song Raotai who was laughing: "Instead of relying on your future grandson, it is better to rely on your future nephew and grandson! Yes, Brother Raotai?"

"Hehe..." Song Raotai hugged Yang Yalan beside him with a thick face: "That will take at least a year and a half! We will be very careful before the house is renovated."

Yang Yalan blushed and spat at him angrily: "Who is careful with you!"

Wang Yi laughed: "Sister-in-law, you don't need to explain, we all understand."

Seeing that Su Caijuan's face was a little uncomfortable, Xu Guanlin pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Hey, Wang Yi, aren't you? If your sister-in-law Zhuxiang is pregnant, don't you do it once? Don't worry, Xiao Song will still have a year or two, and we may have it in a month!"

Everyone was stunned, but they immediately smiled kindly again.

Zhu Xiang, who was beside him, suddenly blushed with a shy smile, and punched him with a angrily: "How could you talk like this!"

Xu Guanlin didn't care, and took this punch, and hugged her slender waist generously: "I didn't talk nonsense! I have been busy for the past few years and I rarely accompany you, so you have never been pregnant. But this holiday, I worked very hard."

"Haha..." Except for Fan Yanqi and five unmarried women who were embarrassed to hold back their laughter, everyone else laughed happily.

The packaging matter was dealt with in a mess.
Chapter completed!