"How did this reddish-brown syrup become so clear all of a sudden?”
"Young Master is really amazing. Did he use some kind of spell?”
……
The surrounding people were all staring at the clear bucket of sugar water in a daze.
Even the housekeeper, Old Wu, who kept saying that she was a waste just now.
He looked at the sugar water in the wooden bucket and was dumbfounded.
It was a pot of reddish-brown sugar water, but after the young master added a bowl of black charcoal powder.
Why did it become clear instead?
"Alright, don't just stand there. Boil this bucket of water until it's half full.”
Du He didn't care about what others thought and continued to command.
At this time, even Old Wu, the butler, did not dare to point fingers and say that it was a waste.
Everyone felt that their young master's every move contained a deep meaning.
His actions were extremely unfathomable.
When there was only half a pot of sugar water left, Du He casually picked up the black porcelain bowl that she had prepared and scooped a bowl out of the pot.
Then, he asked Niu Da to carry it out of the kitchen.
The crowd, whose curiosity had long been aroused by his actions, naturally followed behind him.
They all wanted to know what their young master was going to do next.
However, after Du He asked General Niu to place the bowl of sugar water in the courtyard, he stood at the side and did not care about anything else.
The surrounding people were all baffled, but no one dared to ask casually.
The Niu brothers had sharp eyes. Not long after, the two rascals suddenly pointed at the bowl and shouted.
"Young Master, there's something white under the bowl. Could it be icing?”
With that, everyone looked at the black porcelain bowl.
Due to the drop in temperature, the white sugar grains that had crystallized due to the drop in the temperature were exceptionally eye-catching at the bottom of the black bowl.
As time passed, the white sugar grains at the bottom of the bowl gradually increased, and soon covered a thick layer.
"Frosting? Young Master, is this really frosting?”
The sour-faced butler, Old Wu, finally couldn't keep his face straight anymore and hurriedly asked Du He.
The people around him were also curious.
Du He smiled and said to Old Wu,"Whether it's frosting or not, you'll know when you taste it.”
Old Wu nodded with a solemn expression and hurriedly asked someone to bring another bowl over.
Then, he scooped the sugar water from the black porcelain bowl, leaving only a layer of white granules at the bottom of the bowl.
He carefully dipped his index finger into the bottom of the bowl and put a few pieces of sugar into his mouth.
Hmm? It was really sweet!
Old Wu felt the sweetness in his mouth, and in an instant, even his bitter face relaxed.
"Young Master, it's really frosting. Moreover, compared to the frosting on the market, this is even sweeter.
Brown sugar was only a few dozen copper coins per 500 grams, while the frosting was consistent.
Young Master, this is simply the magic of turning stone into gold!”
After a while, Old Wu looked at Du He with a shocked expression.
He had seen the entire process.
However, she did not expect that Young Master's mischievous actions would actually create frosting.
This was simply unbelievable!
Du He, who knew the principle, naturally didn't think it was very magical.
He just nodded and looked at the people around him who were craning their necks. He smiled and said,
"You all come over and try it. There's no need to be too careful. Our Du residence won't be lacking in this thing in the future!”
Hearing this, everyone cheered and gathered together.
However, Old Wu, who was holding the black porcelain bowl, immediately pulled a long face.
Don't look at how Du He didn't take this Old Wu who always had a bitter face seriously.
However, in the eyes of all the servants in the Du Residence, the housekeeper, Old Wu, was very dignified.
With his stern face, no one dared to move. They were all waiting for him to speak.
Old Wu looked around with a stern gaze.
"Young Master is young and kind, but you can't just stand by and accept it."
The secret recipe that could turn brown sugar into icing was worth a million strings!
I don't need to say how precious this recipe is.
I will only mention one point, and I will not leak a single bit of it.
If I find out that someone dares to leak this recipe, I'll punish them according to the family law! Punish him severely! I won't let you off easily!"
"Yes, sir! We definitely won't dare to reveal a single bit!”
Under the butler's stern words, the people around him replied in a serious manner.
Then, he saw the butler, Old Wu, standing there with a black porcelain bowl. It was as if he was holding the entire world, and his expression was abnormally serious.
The people next to him lined up one by one and each of them dipped their fingers in a few grains of white sugar.
Only then did he turn his body and savor it with relish.
Du He, who saw this scene, was stunned for a moment and petrified on the spot.
"Isn't this too ceremonial?"
Just as Du He's expression was strange, Old Wu finally finished the ritual of tasting the white sugar.
He strode to his side and said in a deep voice,"
"Young Master, you've made a mistake this time.
How could such a precious recipe be known by so many people?
Even if it was me, you shouldn't have let me know.
Only you can know about this…"
Du He was a little speechless as she looked at Old Wu, who was chattering non-stop and wanted to discuss the 'confidentiality agreement' with her.
He quickly waved his hand and said,"This Young Master trusts everyone here."
As for you, Old Wu, I trust you even more.”
"To be able to gain Young Master's trust, this old servant dares not to die for Young Master!”
Unexpectedly, upon hearing Du He's words, Old Wu's face was filled with tears of gratitude, and his bitter face was filled with gratitude.
The surrounding people were also extremely touched.
"How dare you not die for Young Master!"”
"Why are all of you acting like you're on steroids today?”
Du He blinked, somewhat speechless.
"There's no need to die for me. Hurry up and help this young master deal with these brown sugar.
Whether this Young Master has money to spend in the future will depend on you.
Of course…after this is done, this Young Master will 'personally' reward you!”
Du He, who was about to achieve financial freedom, finally did not have to use his father's name to give orders.
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