"Wow, that's so sweet!"

Hearing Yu Keke's admiration, Xu Zhuo knew that his strategy had succeeded.

Putting more sugar can indeed greatly reduce the probability of overturning.

However, the dessert of black sesame paste is naturally not enough to have a sweet taste, it must also have the aroma of sesame seeds.

Xu Zhuo took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of the black sesame paste that had just been made, in order to prevent his mouth from burning, he first put it to his mouth and blew it, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

As soon as you enter your mouth, the rich aroma of black sesame paste spreads in your mouth.

Then, there is the smooth taste, which is very special, making these black sesame pastes very sweet and fragrant, but not greasy at all.

It's very comfortable to drink.

However, there are also disadvantages, that is, there is still a bit of glutinous rice flour, so it tastes sticky and sticky, and the fragrance is insufficient.

The tiny graininess of black sesame seeds is gone.

Although this black sesame paste tastes just as good, it is easy to get greasy if you eat too much.

Another point is that there is too much sugar, if he can, Xu Zhuo will definitely put one less piece of borneol candy, so that there will not be that sweet and greasy feeling.

It's like eating the kind of black sesame rice balls that are boiled in a pot.

At first, it felt quite fresh, but after a few more bites, I felt that I couldn't stand it.

After summarizing the advantages and disadvantages, Xu Zhuo drank black sesame paste while clicking on his mobile phone to send a message to Zheng Guangyao.

"Grandpa Zheng, isn't the recipe you told me wrong?"

Zheng Guangyao quickly called, with a smile in his voice: "Xiao Zhuo, what did you find?"

After Xu Zhuo said the advantages and disadvantages he had just summarized, Zheng Guangyao laughed on the other end of the phone.

After laughing, he asked Xu Zhuo a question: "What do you think the proportion should be correct?"

Xu Zhuo thought for a while and said: "The ratio of black sesame seeds to glutinous rice flour should be 7 to 3 or 6 to 4, and the amount of sugar you said must also be halved." ”

These are all Xu Shumeng's, and he himself doesn't know if it's right.

Anyway, according to the taste I tasted, I think this ratio is right.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zheng Guangyao's voice gasping cold: "Xiao Zhuo, your talent is really high, and you said the correct ratio at once." ”

Really?

As Zheng Guangyao's words ended, the system's prompt sound sounded in Xu Zhuo's mind.

"The host reflected on the practice of black sesame paste, and came up with the correct proportion, and the entry-level black sesame paste was upgraded to a D-level signature black sesame paste. ”

Xu Zhuo was a little surprised, this is okay?

However, since he got the D-level signature method, Xu Zhuo didn't put up with the super sweet and greasy black sesame paste he had just made, but chose to make a new pot.

Anyway, there are still a lot of black sesame seeds and glutinous rice flour left over from the freshly fried, and you can make it again.

At this time, Yu Keke was on a video call with Sun Panpan and praised the black sesame paste for being sweet and delicious, Xu Zhuo didn't bother, and made it in the kitchen by himself.

When he re-cooked the new pot of black sesame paste, Yu Keke's bowl was finished.

When she came to the kitchen to prepare another bowl, she found that Xu Zhuo had made another pot: "Did you finish eating those just now?"

Xu Zhuo took her bowl and filled it with a spoon: "The taste of the pot just now was not right, and there was a problem with the proportion, so I made a new pot." ”

Yu Coco: "......"

You told me when the old lady finished eating?

She took a bite of the black sesame paste made by Xu Zhuoxin, the smooth taste and just the right amount of sweetness, as well as the rich fragrance of the black sesame seeds, it was really perfect.

If it weren't for the current bowl of black sesame paste as a comparison, the previous bowl would actually be pretty good.

But now that there is a comparison, it brings out that the bowl of black sesame paste is really good, and it can even be described as unpalatable.

However, the more delicious this bowl of black sesame paste is, the more angry Yu Keke becomes.

Because she had just eaten a whole bowl of unpalatable black sesame paste, and her man didn't remind her at all, and only said it when she was finished eating it now.

It's so infuriating.

She kicked Xu Zhuo viciously, and then went to the living room with the bowl of black sesame paste.

The bad ones are almost full, and the delicious ones can't be eaten, Yu Keke is full of sadness, but she doesn't know who to talk to, because just now she was showing off Xu Zhuo's craftsmanship.

If you complain at this time, the slap in the face is too loud, and Yu Keke can't accept it.

So in desperation, this girl had to put forward her own request: "I will eat a bowl of black sesame paste every day in the future, no matter how busy you are, you have to make it for me, otherwise I will be angry!"

Xu Zhuo naturally would not refuse this request.

Because according to his understanding of this girl, after a few days of weight gain, this requirement will be abolished, after all, black sesame paste is a high-calorie sweet, and eating too much meat is very long.

The next day, Yu Keke got up early and started looking in the mirror to see if the hair had turned white.

The results were naturally disappointing for her.

Xu Zhuo really wanted to remind this girl that the hair that has gone white will not turn black, the most newly grown part is black, and those that are already white will always be white hair.

But he can't say this, as soon as he says this, this girl will entangle himself.

It's like knowing that your girlfriend is angry and the next thing to do is to apologize instead of exploring why she is angry.

Otherwise, just wait for the other party's temper to explode.

Xu Zhuo squeezed himself into toothpaste, and then said: "Maybe the time to drink is too short, try it in another week, anyway, there will be a bowl of black sesame paste waiting for you every night in the future, let's not hurry, it will definitely turn black." ”

Well, at this time, you have to follow her words, so that the family will be harmonious.

After washing, Xu Zhuo fed the bear cub some raw meat that had been drained of acid, and said to Yu Keke, who went back to bed and fell asleep, and left the house to eat in the store.

This morning, I will make Hui ink crisp in the studio, and Yu Keke will take the bear cub to the company later, and by the way, I will watch the practice of Hui ink cake.

Now the bear cub is gradually getting used to going outside, especially Yu Keke's office, which has also adapted to it, so Yu Keke decided to take the bear cub to work from today onwards.

In addition, hurry up and get her driver's license out so that she can buy a small car and take the bear cub out to play by herself.

When Xu Zhuo arrived at the store, breakfast had already been prepared.

Today's breakfast is more powerful, it is a basin of mutton with crescent moon baked cakes.

Guo Shuying, Dai Zhenting and Feng Weiguo have already arrived, and they are teaching the two of them how to eat authentically.

For example, the first cake should be eaten with meat and soup, and the second cake should be broken and eaten.

Although Dai Zhenting and Guo Shuying have eaten mutton in the water basin, they have never eaten it like this, and they think it is very good, but Dai Zhenting can't stand the mutton fat chili pepper in the store.

Seeing Xu Zhuo coming, Guo Shuying immediately said, "Xiao Zhuo, let's make Hui ink cake today, right?"

Xu Zhuo nodded: "Yes, it was all arranged yesterday, and this morning I made Hui Mo Crisp, and all the molds and tools have been bought, just waiting for your guidance to do it." ”