The next scenic spot is the former residence of a famous celebrity in Beijing.

Of course, Lin Yi has never heard of this celebrity.

Now many celebrities' former residences are so inexplicable.

"Baba, why is the roof of this house like this?" Said sweetly.

Lin Yishun looked at it from the perspective of Xiao wanwan. There were red bricks inlaid on the roof of the house, surrounded by four slope houses, which looked classical and elegant.

"Do you like it?"

Wan Wan shook her head and said, "I still like the house at home."

With a faint smile, Lin Yi pulls Wan Wan on.

Yuyuan Road is not all around the former residences of celebrities and so on, there are many other small shops, in addition to hotels, there are antique shops, literary shops and so on.

Of course, the most are coffee shops and tea shops.

Every day, there are many people in the nearby coffee shop or teahouse, asking for a cup of coffee or tea, holding a book and reading all day.

It is a favorite place for many urban men and women in Beijing.

Time flies away unconsciously. It's evening in a twinkling of an eye.

Wan Wan yells that she is hungry. Lin Yi has to take her to look for a place to eat.

"Go there, there!" Wan Wan Mou son a bright, pull Lin Yi's hand hard to a direction to pull.

Lin Yi looked up and found that it was a restaurant called "good sir".

The restaurant seems to be hi's main cake shop. You can smell the strong milk smell from ten meters away.

No wonder Xiao Wan is so excited about the store.

Entering the store, Lin Yi remembered a piece of food called Napoleon Cake recommended by netizens.

So we just ordered one.

This kind of Napoleon Cake is actually a thousand layer crispy, but compared with thousand layer crispy, it tastes better and the form is more advanced.

The pastry makes the taste crisp, with a lot of cream and jam in the middle.

One of the blueberry Napoleon Cake, the middle is sandwiched with delicious blueberries.

Lin Yi remembers that Chen Qiangwei has made food similar to Napoleon Cake several times, but the taste is always worse.

Chen rose is a loyal lover of Napoleonic cake, she once found a variety of methods on the Internet, but the effect is general.

Because every time this thousand layer crispy is made, you have to eat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be soft and lose its crisp taste.

The Napoleonic cake in this shop can be kept for a long time, and it can still keep the taste when it is eaten again.

Lin Yi thought to herself that if Chen Rose came, she would surely take the hands of other people's shop owners and insist on the secret of Napoleon's cake.

But certainly not.

After all, this is the secret of the store.

Soft crispy skin, sweet and sour blueberries and delicious cream are all wanwan's favorite. Xiaowanwan's puffy cheeks.

"Snacks!" Lin Yi looks at it and shakes his head slightly.

After a while, the big cake was wiped out by Xiaowan, and Xiaowan's stomach swelled up visible to the naked eye.

"Delicious

Wan Wan rubbed her stomach with satisfaction and laughed shyly. It is estimated that she also knows that she is too involved in eating.

"Wipe your mouth." Lin Yi wiped Xiao Wan's mouth with a tissue.

"By the way, mom and Dad, they also like this cake. Last time, they made a lot of cakes at home. Do you want to buy one for mom?" Wan Wan thought of her mother at home.

Lin Yi showed a little joy, did not expect that this little thing can still think about Chen rose, sure enough, there is no white love her on weekdays. m.shenPINwu