Early the next morning, Caixia woke up early and went downstairs to clean up, sweeping the floor, wiping tables, and making breakfast.
Bing'er and Elder Zhan also got up one after the other.
"Bing'er, go call your uncle down for breakfast."
Bing'er ran to the stairway and shouted.
Yang Xiao came downstairs.
The four of them sat around the table to eat breakfast.
Bing'er said with surprise:
"Wow, there's sesame pancakes to eat?"
Caixia smiled and said:
"I don't know if they're any good. I just learned it by following along before; I've watched Ah Wang make them many times and remembered a little."
Elder Zhan took a bite of the sesame pancake and said:
"Hmm, not bad. Although the taste isn't as good as Ah Wang's before, it still has 70 or 80 percent of the flavor. If you practice more, you'll sooner or later reach Ah Wang's pancake level."
Bing'er also quickly picked up a sesame pancake to eat and praised repeatedly.
