But he couldn't resist asking, "But, is the cake he teaches the kids to make really that delicious? I don't believe it, unless you, Old Yang, let me try a piece."
"Exactly, exactly, I don't believe those little kids can make some delicious cake, unless you let me have a taste." Other chess friends echoed,
"Hmph, Old Ding, you guys are dreaming! This spinach cake is a treasure I went through so much trouble to get, want a piece of the pie? No way!"
Uncle Yang spoke while swiftly hiding the spinach cake in his jacket, as if he was afraid they'd take it if he wasn't careful.
Everyone looked at Uncle Yang's precious attitude and understood: this spinach cake must taste pretty good.
Especially those old friends who had been craving Dorami Kindergarten treats for a long time but never got to taste them, at this moment didn't care about the chess game's win or lose, and excitedly exclaimed: "Come on, come on, let's join the fun, and taste this legendary delicacy!"
