Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Jin Zhen, who kept stirring with a spoon, couldn't hold back Gulu and swallowed loudly.

"I'll kick you out of the teacher's door if you drool in the pot." Jian Yan joked, and turned to grind the processed licorice, mint and other Chinese medicinal materials dug from Xiao Mo's grandfather.

Jin Zhen originally thought that he would not be so unpromising, but seeing that she was busy again, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and concentrated on stirring the syrup in the pot while swallowing.

This time, I was quite careful and didn't make a sound.

Jian Yan concentrated on grinding the medicinal powder, and when she finished it, Chen Wu and Jin Zhen's syrup and glutinous rice flour were also finished.

She blended these three materials in proportion, and then put them in a basin and pounded and beat them continuously, so that the cake powder and traditional Chinese medicine powder were fully combined to increase the flexibility.

It was a laborious job, Jian Yan did it with sweat, but luckily the result was perfect.

When a large bowl of white and moist wick cakes turned into wick-like filaments under her knife, she squinted happily and pulled one off and fed it into her mouth.

Sweet and soft, it melts in the mouth, and there is a faint cool aroma between the lips and teeth, and because a few drops of cinnamon oil are added when boiling the sugar, there is also a pure cinnamon fragrance, and the smell and taste cannot be better.

He pulled out two sticks and handed them to Chen Wu and Jin Zhen, who were so greedy that their eyes were turning green. Jian Yan said with a smile, "Come on, try it!"

"Thank you Master!"

The two of them took the wick cake like a rare treasure, and they didn't rush to eat it, but took a good look at it for a while.

Chen Wu, "This color..."

Jin Zhen, "Ah, I don't even have the heart to desecrate someone who is pure and pure."

Chen Wu, "...I can't bear it."

As he said that, like a vicious dog snatching food, he took the wick cake in Jin Zhen's hand in one gulp, and then fed the wick cake in his hand into his mouth under his shocked and disbelieving eyes.

Chew it, chew it, swallow it, then sighed, "It's delicious, it's delicious, I'm in love."

Jin Zhen looked at the little wick cake left in his finger, and at Chen Wu, who was in love again, and became furious.

"Chen Wu, you bastard, you stole my food again."

The voice is so sad and indignant that it makes anyone who hears it feel sad, and whoever sees it weeps.

Jian Yan couldn't help laughing, and pulled one again and handed it over, "Who told you to answer his words so stupidly, wouldn't you just finish eating?"

The villain dies from talking too much, and talking too much is even worse when eating, because there is nothing to eat after talking.

Xiao Mufeng is the best example.

But Xiao Mufeng learned how to be good, and he refused to speak easily when eating.

I hope that after this incident, Jin Zhen can learn a lesson.

Chen Wu is thick-skinned, and he focused on the wick cake in Jin Zhen's hand again, "Brother..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Zhen stuffed the wick cake into his mouth and ate it, then asked him with a smile, "What do you want to say?"

I don't want to say anything.

I finished eating, and said a fart.

Rolling his eyes, Chen Wu Dian'er moved closer to Jian Yan, "Master, give me another one."

"Don't even think about it!"

In short, put the pot containing the wick cake into the incubator, and put the box into the locker, and then officially enter the cooking process.

This is an extremely sumptuous meal, sweet and sour sweet and sour pork tenderloin, boiled fish, steamed crab, steamed pork with flour, hot and sour sausage, Dongpo elbow, braised pork, spicy pork knuckle, etc., it can be regarded as a whole meal Pig feast.

The last shredded pork with Beijing sauce came out of the pot, and Jian Yan opened the kitchen door. Before he could speak, he was startled by the six big rabbits at the door.

"father···"