Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1322 Baking Cake [Second Amendment, Moon Ticket]

Wow...

A grain of round, pearl-like wheat slips down from the hand of the pedestrian.

Looking at this cute beating wheat, the corner of the gait can't help it.

The thumb and index finger were pinched, a grain of wheat was pinched, and the wheat was lifted, and in the light, the wheat seemed to penetrate like a gem.

This wheat containing the will of heaven is quite unusual indeed.

The mind moves.

The pedestrian formula is to remove the stone mill and grind the wheat from the spiritual rice into flour.

Fine flour, white and pure.

Remove the treated flour.

And took a bluegrass pot.

Pour the flour into it and pour the fountain of life, rich in fine air, into the flour.

This Mixed Dollar One-Qi Culinary Cake is not a dish in the cooking recipe, so all the ingredients used are the finest ingredients that the pedestrian formula has been able to produce so far.

Wow.

Pour fresh water into the flour of the powder puff and add the yeast to start kneading.

Not long ago, it was rubbed into a huge powder group.

The movement of the gait is very rhythmic and the use of every force is just right.

Rubbing dough is actually also a technical activity, you need to master the appropriate skills.

Buzz...

With the kneading of the gait.

The powder group in the cyanochrome pot began to spin constantly, becoming more and more crystalline, as if there was luminosity flowing on it.

Palms clapped over the powder band, a bounce of elasticity, bouncing off the hand of the pedestrian.

After taking a bowl of oil juice, a sharp oil juice was poured into the cyan pot, and the dough continued to be kneaded. The kneading motion was different this time.

The dough is very greasy because of the oil juice added.

With the kneading, all the oil juice poured into the dough was rubbed into the dough. The dough, which was originally white as the baby's skin, suddenly turned yellow.

This is because it absorbs oil juice.

Add the oil and rub it into the dough, also to enhance the taste of the makeup cake.

The oil chosen is also carefully cooked vegetable oil, not animal oil.

Rub the oil into the dough.

The bluegrass pot is placed aside and waiting for the dough to ferment.

This was a long time and the pedestrians did not wait in front of the kitchen.

Instead, he wiped his palms.

Take a layer of gauze, cover it with dough, and walk out of the kitchen with a teapot in your hand.

Walked into the restaurant.

Pulling a chair, shrinking on the chair, sitting at the door, looking out, the clouds floating slowly, but quite comfortable.

After a relaxing cup of tea.

It's easy to walk back into the kitchen.

Ignite, turn on the pan.

Xuanwu pot stand on the stove, poured golden oil juice into the pot, until the oil juice boiled, poured flour into it.

Once the flour starts to sauté and the flour is sautéed into soufflé, it is removed and poured into a bowl for use.

The dough has undergone fermentation and awakening, swelling slightly, and the gas contained therein is circulating.

Remove the dough, rub it into a dough cake, apply the soufflé to it, and sprinkle with crystalline white sugar.

Roll up the giant pancakes and cut them into four pieces.

Each piece squashed from the incision and quickly became four pieces of bread.

Take out a kind of spiritual fruit, cut the spiritual fruit in half, put it on that cake, and sprinkle with some sesame seeds.

And that was the initial cooking of the cake.

And the next step is the most important process of making cakes, baking them.

Baking maker cakes is unusual.

This cake is called Mixed Yuan Yi Qi Making Cake, the name is quite long, but it has a focus, Mixed Yuan Yi...

What is a mix of dollars is worth considering, and it has a lot to do with the way it's baked.

The mind moves.

A huge shadow emerged.

Boom, the shadow fell to the ground.

It's a huge oven.

This oven is quite unusual, made of dirt, with uneven surfaces and even some pitch black.

It has a rustic feel.

This is a two-meter high, one-meter diameter perimeter surrounded by a yellow mud oven called a charcoal baking oven.

Prepare this oven and walk into the countryside.

Wandered around the Dobao fairy tree, folding several thin branches of the fairy tree.

The fairy tree is constantly shaking its branches as if it were a walking fate.

After taking the branches, the foot flew away as well.

Back in the kitchen.

Striking the branches in the middle of the charcoal oven, he opened his mouth and sprayed a forest white flame.

The flames came out and fell into the charcoal baking oven, igniting the branches of the fairy trees and beginning to burn with majesty.

After all this, it's easy to step aside.

This makeup cake needs to be made of the finest ingredients, and even the wood branches of the burning fire are made of fairy tree branches, absolutely tall.

Squeak...

The fire burned in the oven, and the rolling flame seemed to boil.

As the branches of fairy trees burn, a little bit of flue gas spreads.

And the hot temperatures, attached to the furnace wall, the air and temperature in the furnace wall seemed to be twisted.

Charcoal bakers naturally make sense, and baked pies with this stuff are pure pies.

A long time later.

The fairy branch is finally burnt out. After all, it is a small branch removed from the fairy tree by foot, which is not much.

Step on the foot of the foot in the air and let it empty.

He grabbed a cooked cake embryo in his hand.

Came to the port of the charcoal oven.

Head up and look into the furnace, inside the furnace, the ashes burned by the fairy tree branches are still emitting high temperatures, which are needed for walking.

Grab the cake embryo with one hand and gaze.

Grab the cake and poke your hand into the charcoal oven.

Once in the oven, the hot heat is like melting the arms of a pedestrian.

Even if the pedestrian formula now reaches nine revolutions, it is quite stubborn to face this temperature.

After all, it was left behind by the burning of fairy branches.

However, this is exactly what the pedestrians need.

Tap.

The cake embryo covered in his hand was slapped on the stove wall by foot.

Shh shh.

For a moment, the cake embryo made a loud noise.

It started to change at hot temperatures.

Repeat the same motion, walking the rest of the cake embryos on the stove wall, which was covered with about eighteen cake embryos.

Eighteen in a furnace, which is good.

Reach out on foot.

His arms have long turned red.

It was hot and hot in the furnace, and to be honest, it was really a technical job to make it.

The tray knee sat on the floor.

Spiritual forces burst out and spread towards the oven.

Soon, it spreads into the oven, covering the entire oven.

Start watching the cake change in the oven carefully.

Time passes.

Almost three hours later.

The cake is done.

The gait that sat on his knees opened his eyes and regained his spiritual strength.

Bum...

Suddenly, in the stove, it bursts out with a bright glow.

Straight into the sky, like a rainbow.

Boom!

Above the heavenly dome of hell comes a rolling thundercloud.

Xiaobai's gaze flashed and walked straight out of the kitchen to resist the thunder penalty. He has always been his job, and Xiaobai enjoyed it.

The gaze of the pedestrian gaze.

Stand up slowly.

Outside the restaurant, thunderstorms burst and terrible thunder penalties continued to roar.

This has attracted the attention of many of the strong around them.

When Thunder Punishment appeared, they knew that the owner of the Yellow Springs shop had made good food again.

Yellow Springs Valley.

One hand dragged a large yellow spring saint in a green jade altar, curled Jiro's leg, hummed a small song, and was in a good mood.

Suddenly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the location of the Yellow Springs Shop, with a gleaming glow in his eyes.

“This is... Pedestrian friends making good food again? ”

Huang Quan Dasheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and only new dishes cooked on foot would give him so much hope.

From a lounger-chair grunting, Huang Quan Dasheng dressed up, holding the green jade altar, walked in the air and headed towards the small shops of the footsteps.

Before the restaurant.

There are scattered people standing in front of the door.

Because the Underworld is going to attack Hell, many of the strong have left Yellow Springs and joined the army.

They are all people of Hell, and naturally they fight for their dignity.

So there aren't a lot of people in Yellow Springs today.

But the scene of the grocery ferry still sparked many curiosity.

Nutrition.

Little Baidu finished the robbery, over his body, as if there were thunder arcs beating, the terrible smell was diffusing.

As the gait breaks to the nine-spin Little Holy Grade, the power on Little White becomes more and more depressing.

It is unclear how powerful Xiaobai is today.

Restaurant.

Little ghosts and little foxes have long been waiting to stretch their heads.

One fox at a time is actually very synchronous.

A fragrance spreads, that's cake scent.

Ultimate cake scent that brightens their eyes.

In the kitchen.

The pedestrian stands in front of a huge oven.

Reach into the oven and place the baked makeup cake, one piece, in a plate.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

The makeup cake removed from the oven is very seductive.

The cake is yellow in cash, and the spiritual fruit embedded on it spills over the juice, which flows, making the cake more attractive.

The back of the cake is less luminous and rounded, but it doesn't affect consumption.

A piece of cake that exudes hot air.

It's like you can't even grab one hand.

Place the three pies in a bluegrass dish and walk out of the kitchen with the three pies.

Tingling bell.

The curtains were lifted.

A gaze of anticipation flashed.

Staying calm and holding a plate, he came to the table.

Place the plate on it.

Little Ghost, the little fox's gaze suddenly projected onto the makeup cake in the plate.

Outside the door.

There was a laugh.

The Great Saint of Yellow Springs held the green jade altar in his hand and flew from outside.

It landed in the restaurant shortly after.

“Pedestrian friend, you smell the intense aroma all the way, what's the good stuff again? ”

Huang Quan Da Sheng shrugged his nose and was quite intoxicated.

He gazed at the Great Saint of Yellow Springs and couldn't help but skip his mouth.

Is that a dog nose?

It all smells.

But he didn't say anything.

Just raise your hand and point to the makeup cake on the table.

The makeup cake, though seductive in appearance, doesn't look, in fact, very appealing.

It's quite dry compared to those delicious dishes that are fragrant and shiny.

But... it's just a piece of cake after all.

“This cake is called a makeup cake, a mixed dollar makeup cake...”

Walking directions say.

After that, he lifted his hand and grabbed a piece of cake.

The pedestrian formula is quite curious and anticipating the effect of making cakes.

In the eyes of little ghosts and little foxes.

The pedestrian threw the caught pie at Xiaoyu.

By the way, give the great saint of Huang Quan a piece, the last one, and catch it yourself.

“What's so good about dry cakes? How about a barbecue? Meat tastes more pleasant than dry cakes. ”

Huang Quan Dasheng looked at the hot piece of cake in his hand and left his mouth open, seemingly reluctant.

“Wouldn't you like some? Give it back to me. ”

The pedestrian gaze at the great saint of Yellow Springs, opening the mouth.

Huang Quan Da Saint Thornton smiled awkwardly.

“Eating and eating… A pedestrian friend who is able to produce the finest Yellow Springs Nahe wines, makes absolutely no ordinary cakes, and this Holy See is a gentleman today. ”

Huang Quan Dasheng laughed.

Later, grab the makeup cake, open your mouth, and bite it down.

Rub a crisp sound.

Bite it, but didn't bite the cake off.

Beneath the crunchy skin, it actually has a wet taste...

More importantly…

Huang Quan Dasheng sensed the makeup cake at the entrance, and his eyeballs widened!