Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Chapter 255 Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

"Chef Huang, for the indica rice that I soaked yesterday, I poured out the soaking water this morning as you asked, and poured it into a food processor and added a little water to crush it. I paid special attention to adding water in two steps. , beat the rice into fine rice pulp, and then follow your instructions to filter out the excess water with gauze and wring it out. Take a look, does this rice flour meet your requirements? "

Qian Guoxiang and Aunt Lin brought over pots of prepared rice noodles and placed them on the operating table for Huang Jun to take a look at.

Huang Jun stepped forward.

Putting on disposable gloves, he grabbed a handful of rice noodles and looked at it carefully. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, Chef Qian. You did a great job. The texture of this rice noodles is very fine and the moisture is moderate. It's exactly what I need." of."

These words fell in the ears of Qian Guoxiang and others, and their hanging hearts finally settled.

What a relief!
Seeing Wan Zhenhong on the side, the curiosity in his heart was ignited again.

He couldn't help but come forward and asked with an itchy look: "Chef Huang, you have made so much rice noodles, what are you going to make?"

The doubts in Liu Shiwei's heart were almost overflowing. He nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Brother Huang, it's now time. You should also reveal the answer to the mystery. Stop telling the truth, right?"

Lin Weilin couldn't wait to urge: "Yes, yes, Chef Huang, what kind of delicious food do you want to make? Tell us quickly!"

Wan Zhenhong: "..."

He said tactfully: "Wan Ju, Brother Liu, why don't you take a break first and let Aunt Lin and Aunt Li come..."

No way…

Good guy!
I thought you were here to attack, but you are greedy for my bowl cake...

Lin Weilin, who often helps his wife with housework at home, is quite competent at this job.

Could it be that...does this mean you dislike their unfavorable pace of work?

Fine!

Wan Zhenhong also smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, practice makes perfect! Just do it a few more times and it will be fine."

As the saying goes, once a veteran comes out, one can take on three.

What about the promised strike?
He smiled silently, and then teased them: "As promised, you are here to help, but don't think twice about this bowl of cake. After all, this is for children, not for parents. If any of you eats it and the children are not satisfied with the points, you will be responsible for the consequences..."

Huang Jun: "..."

The rice noodles are all fluffed up and appear loose and even.

Liu Shiwei: "..."

Aunt Lin and Aunt Li couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, Wan Ju, Director Liu, let us do it!"

Seeing their anxious expressions, Huang Jun couldn't help but smile and revealed the answer to the mystery: "Bozi Cake."

Just be happy!
Seeing that they were determined, Huang Jun didn't know what to say, so he just let them go.

They can only silently accept this reality - to be "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" for once.

Seeing this, Huang Jun couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly regretted agreeing to these two "handicap gangsters" to attack him.

Liu Shiwei showed an awkward yet polite smile, shook his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, once it's easy, it'll be familiar again, I'll try it a few more times and I'll definitely get it right."

But the other party is Huang Jun...

The three of them took the tools handed over by Huang Jun and started to loosen the rice noodles in the basin.

of course.

Huang Jun looked at the embarrassing look on the three of them's faces, "The agency was too clever and it cost Qing Qing's life." He couldn't help but smile, and immediately arranged work for them: "Wan Ju, Brother Liu, Peng Dad Peng, please loosen these rice noodles,"

It was just difficult for Wan Zhenhong and Liu Shiwei, who at home "didn't even help the soy sauce bottle when it fell over". They perfectly avoided the rice noodle chunks every time. It looked like they were working hard, but in fact it had no effect.

Liu Shiwei: "..."

Is it too late for them to take it back now?

When I think of this...

If it were anyone else, they would have started scolding each other over a disagreement!

Lin Weilin: "..."

"Yes, Chef Huang, let's start quickly. We can't wait to taste it..." Lin Weilin couldn't wait to urge him, but he felt that his words seemed a bit too straightforward and exposed his true thoughts, so he started talking. Then he said, "Oh, I mean, those kids can't wait to taste your craftsmanship."

Isn't this adding to the chaos?

moment.

In order to speed up the progress, he looked at Qian Guoxiang and helped Wan Zhenhong and Liu Shiwei together.

"Ah...it turns out to be a bowl of cake!" Wan Zhenhong looked happy and cheered with admiration: "The bowl of cake made by Chef Huang must taste extraordinary and delicious! Haha, wait a minute. I’ll have to give it a try…”

Say it!

There were even splashes of rice noodles everywhere.

Got it!
I asked to be "hit", but I still have to continue with tears in my eyes...

Liu Shiwei rubbed his hands expectantly and said: "Brother Huang, you are so secretive. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. You can actually make Bobo cake. I haven't eaten this Bobo cake for a long time. I will definitely do it today." I want to have a good taste of your craftsmanship..."

Wan Zhenhong: "..."

Whether they can eat delicious bozi cake today depends on Huang Jun's words...

Don't you even give them a piece of cake?
Do you want to be so cruel?
If they had known this, they shouldn't have said anything to help.

Wan Zhenhong couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of Chef Huang, Qian is the assistant chef. He got it done in one go..."

Lin Weilin nodded in agreement: "Sure enough, Mr. Lu Xun is right: it is more reliable to leave professional matters to professionals!"

Wan Zhenhong looked at Lin Weilin with a puzzled look on his face: "Dad Pengpeng, did Mr. Lu Xun really say this? Why have I never heard of it?"

Lin Weilin looked at Wan Zhenhong with a rigid face, scratched his head, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Liu Shiwei smiled and explained: "Wan Ju, haven't you heard of such a saying? Regardless of whether it was said by Lu Xun or not, as long as it seems philosophical, just treat it as if it was said by Lu Xun. ”

Hey, I can’t see it!
Mr. Liu, you are still a little surfing expert...

Huang Jun listened to their conversation, smiled, and did not interrupt, but started preparing to make traditional bozi cakes.

He added water to the fluffed rice flour in small amounts and many times, and he kept stirring until the rice flour and water were completely blended into a uniform paste.

He turned towards the stove.

Pour an appropriate amount of water into the cleaned pot, add sugar, turn on low heat, and cook slowly until the sugar is completely melted and the water boils, then he slowly pours the sugar water in the pot. Pour into a pot of powder slurry that has been prepared.

Stir continuously while pouring so that the sugar water and powder slurry can be fully mixed.

With the addition of sugar water, the paste gradually becomes more viscous and also exudes a faint sweetness.

When the prepared powder paste felt smooth and smooth, as delicate as silk, Huang Jun nodded with satisfaction, knowing that the paste mixing process had been completed perfectly.

He poured the slurry into an easy-to-pour container…

"Huang Chu, the high-temperature baking bowls have been preheated!" Qian Guoxiang reminded from the side.

Huang Jun nodded: "Okay, put some cooked red beans in it!"

"Ok!"

Qian Guoxiang brought the pre-cooked red beans and began to put an appropriate amount of red beans into each preheated high-temperature baking bowl.

At the same time, Huang Jun held a container containing the slurry and steadily poured the slurry into the high-temperature baking bowls containing red beans.

Matching men and women, extremely efficient!
After a while, all the small bowls were filled with flour paste and red beans, placed in the steamer, and steamed over high heat for 15 minutes.

Take advantage of this period.

He started mixing the powder slurry again, preparing to make other flavors of Po Tsai cake.

"Huang Chu, I saw that there are many Internet celebrity bowl cakes on the street, many of which are cartoon-shaped. Can you make this one?" Lin Weilin asked curiously.

Wan Zhenhong also chimed in: "Children will definitely like this cartoon shape, but it's not easy to make a cartoon shape, right? Chef Huang may not be able to do it, right?"

Liu Shiwei also asked expectantly: "Brother Huang, can you do this?"

"no problem!"

Huang Jun smiled confidently: "I'm preparing to make a panda Liuxin bowl cake."

Lin Weilin said with a look of surprise: "Hey, you can have this! Just by hearing the name, you can tell it's very cute. It must be so cute that the children can't bear to eat it..."

Wan Zhenhong was a little surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect you, Chef Huang, to be able to make such a complicated cartoon bowl cake. It's also filled with liquid heart filling. It must taste great!"

Liu Shiwei answered expectantly: "It makes me want to try it. Let's start quickly, Brother Huang!"

After all, the custard mooncakes are so delicious, and the taste of the panda Liuxin bowl cake is definitely not bad either!
Huang Jun smiled: "Actually, this is not difficult. As long as the mold is in place, everything will fall into place."

Say that, first use boiling water to completely dissolve the white sugar, then add ice milk and stir until evenly combined.

At this time.

The steam in the steamer rises, accompanied by bursts of attractive aroma, permeating every corner of the operation room.

When he saw that the time was almost up, he turned to Qian Guoxiang and said, "Qian Assistant Chef, it's almost time. Take out the red bean cake and let it cool down!"

"Hey, okay, Chef Huang."

Qian Guoxiang carefully opened the lid of the steamer, and a stronger aroma hit his nostrils.

Liu Shiwei, Lin Weilin and Wan Zhenhong couldn't help but come forward, staring closely at the red bean cakes with smooth and delicate surfaces and a faint sweet aroma.

next second...

Their throats swelled.

"It smells very refreshing and looks very good. It must taste delicious too!" Liu Shiwei licked the corners of his dry mouth.

"Yeah, I feel like my saliva is going to flow out." Lin Weilin swallowed.

Wan Zhenhong even threw Huang Jun's words out of his mind and reached out to try one, but was stopped by Qian Guoxiang in time.

"Not yet, it's too hot and needs to cool for a while."

Wan Zhenhong raised his hand in the air: "..."

Row!
If you’re in a hurry and can’t eat hot tofu, then you’ll eat it later…

what?
Huang Jun doesn't allow them to eat?

Even so, they would eat first as a sign of respect. At worst, Huang Jun would give him a beating to relieve his anger!

Huang Jun used a dropper to inhale bamboo charcoal powder and dropped it on the ears, eyes and nose of the panda mold. Then he used a dropper to inhale red velvet and dropped it on the mouth and cheeks of the panda mold.

After completing the color adjustment, he placed the mold in a steamer and steamed it for three minutes to allow the panda shape to solidify.

When the time is up, he quickly pours about one-third of the height of the white slurry as the base for the panda's body.

He divided the remaining slurry into three parts, mixed them into strawberry jam, blueberry jam and osmanthus jam respectively, and stirred them evenly to make three different flavors of slurry.

He first poured a little batter into a high-temperature baking bowl, then placed it in the steamer and steamed it for three minutes to steam the bottom.

After steaming, he put the frozen custard filling into it first, poured in the starch slurry to cover it, and continued to steam for 10 minutes.

As time goes by, the attractive aroma begins to emit from the steamer...

(End of this chapter)