30 Soy Sauce Rolled Cake (2/2)

Desserts were so versatile and appealing. However, to the older generation, they tended to prefer shy away from such sweet flavors. Although Elder Lan wanted her to make sweets, he didn't seem like the type to eat them.

Hana decided to create something that was obviously as dessert, but would probably pair well with mature tastes. It was fast to make and easy as well. It was also a dessert she had made hundreds of times purely for the cute looks.

Akanegakubo Momo's rolled cake with soy sauce whipped cream from Food Wars!

Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Of course, she wouldn't make an entire castle of cake like the purple-haired fourth seat, but a simple roll would suffice.

Hana whisked the heavy cream, vanilla, sugar, and soy sauce quickly as she directed Gardevoir to prepare the cake and colored decoration batters. She smoothly finished the cream and popped it into the fridge before piping out various cute animal decorations.

Into the oven for 3 minutes. Then pour the cake batter over and bake again.

Gardevoir's psychic abilities sped up the process as it was like having multiple assistants helping her. The elegant Pokemon stared at the baking cake curiously. It's palm rested on the oven door as Hana began to brew coffee to make a cappuccino.

Cappuccino was something she thought would pair well with the cake. It was slightly bitter to offset the sweet and salty taste of the cake. It was also rich compared to the light and fluffy cake.

Elder Lan watched the flowing movements of the two in disguised shock. He had never seen such a unique summon before. It actually had telekinetic abilities! The green and white creature vaguely resembled a human, and acted like one too? Could it be some new dungeon creature?

More importantly, the girl looked like she knew what she was doing!

All the previous brats had faltered around, hesitating with an item, or read the book he provided before adding some random ingredient.

This girl had barely scanned the first page before choosing a large selection of ingredients.

He was surprised. Did she know how to create ancient desserts beforehand? Perhaps her family had a recipe as an heirloom. She barely look half an hour and looked almost done.

His eyes filled with a heartfelt emotion. Perhaps, she could be the one he needed.

He watched as the girl spread the white paste — no cream, she made into the golden baked cake. She rolled it up smoothly before refrigerating it once more. She poured out the coffee and top it with some milk. He noted that her hand seemed to oscillate as she poured it. Interesting.

Hana carefully cut a thick slice and plated it. The perfect swirls of cake and cream contrasted each other perfectly. She put it on a wooden tray along with a winged art cappuccino.

”Done.” Hana placed the tray before the elder and waited for his response.