Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fried Milk
Looking at Chu Yuan's miserable expression, Su Luo felt that he couldn't help, he really couldn't help his conscience, so he couldn't help but say, "If you believe me, I can help you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Really?" Chu Yuan was a little unconvinced, after all, Su Luo was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child no matter how he looked at it, although he didn't expect it very much, but he still agreed, which was better than being cornered.
Su Luo left the table, walked to the stall counter, looked at some of the remaining existing ingredients, and couldn't help but think.
Chu Yuan really didn't understand, what Su Luo was going to do, just when he was curious, Chuangye had already started to choose the ingredients.
Su Luo knew that if he wanted to really help them, it shouldn't be financial help, it could only be sitting on the mountain, and if he wanted to really help, he had to do something that lasted, so Chuangye decided to teach a snack.
Su Luo put a pot on it again, stirred the milk, cornstarch, sugar, and condensed milk together, and then poured it into the pot, which was a cylindrical pot for boiling soup.
After cooking, heat it over low heat, stirring it with a spoon while heating, as time goes by, the water continues to evaporate, and a stream of rich milk slowly diffuses, and at the same time, it also attracts a lot of people to watch, because the smell is really a bit charming, arousing people's appetite.
Stir the milk into a puree that is a little harder, so that it is almost fine, but be careful not to be too hard or you will lose the smooth taste of the milk.
Pour the finished paste into a square container like toasting, which is available here, and flatten the surface as it directly determines the aesthetics of the finished dish, and cover it with a layer of plastic wrap to prevent it from freezing in the refrigerator.
Refrigerators are also available here, because it is relatively hot in summer, considering this, Chu Yuan bought a refrigerator and sold some ice water, ice cream and the like, this business was originally very good, but gradually in autumn, it was not sold.
Place the whole container in the refrigerator and let it form a custard, and of course, for better handling, you can make it freeze a little.
During the time when the cooking is put in, start to prepare some other work, put the flour and baking powder together and stir it with water to form a paste, and there is no such lump.
This stall is making fried food, look at the temperature in the oil pan, adjust the temperature to six or seven layers of heat, and then turn to low heat.
Remove the frozen custard from the fridge and pour it onto the table.
Su Luo picked up the knife and quickly slid it a few times, and directly cut the milk cake into a cube, as long as an index finger, and each piece was uniform in size and had a flat cutting surface.
Take out a piece of milk cake, after passing a layer of paste, directly put it into the oil pan, keep this action like this, and quickly put all the milk cakes into the oil pan.
With the last step, the custard becomes more and more delicious.
As time passes, the whole body of the custard cake has turned into an attractive golden yellow, exuding a burst of fragrance.
Su Luo used a hollow spoon to take out the fried golden milk cake, put exquisite hollow pattern oil blotting paper in the lunch box, put five in each box, each milk cake is evenly golden long cylinder, not deformed because of the frying process, each is exquisite.
In this way, a delicious dish of fried milk is freshly baked, although it has been fished out of the oil pan, but it still exudes a strong milky aroma under the residual temperature, which is extremely attractive.
When they saw that the food in the oil pot was fished out, it directly made the onlookers move their appeliters, and they all asked: "Boss, how can this thing be sold?"
Hearing someone's voice, everyone looked at Chuangye, it seemed to be a greedy green eye, exuding bursts of ghostly light, Su Luo's back was cold, and he couldn't help covering his chest with his hands, and said: "Uncle, what do you want to do? It can't be a pedophile, right? I can tell you, I will never let you succeed." β
Hearing this, a drop of cold sweat flowed down everyone's brains, and said, young man, you shouldn't be from the second dimension, right?
"Boy, you're thinking too much. β
"Oh, just kidding! People now, I can't afford to joke when I'm old. Su Luo immediately made a girl's shy gesture and said with a coquettish smile.
These customers who watched it directly vomited, and that 'old', who are you talking about?
The customers all had the urge to beat people, looking at the menacing crowd, Su Luocai said: "The lowest price in the world, six hundred and one yen a piece, for the sake of today's new cuisine, I will be merciful to give everyone a discount, the odd is erased, six hundred yen a piece is good." β
Hearing this, the crowd really didn't know what to say, so I said, "May I ask you if you added the yen yourself?" Also, if it's one yen less, it's still called a discount? Can you pick a little more? Is this different from whether there is a discount or not?
To be honest, the price is not very much, although it smells very good, but I don't know how it tastes.
Despite this, a few people still spoke up: "Boss, bring me a copy." β
The first customer who bought the fried milk first took a bite and heard a crisp sound, and with the stirring of the mouth, a silky milky fragrance gradually diffused from the mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious and delicious.
Like a breeze blowing, a simple wooden house, looking around, what you see is a lush grassland, the breeze blows, as if incarnated into a cow, eating grass on the grassland, basking in the bright sunshine, extremely warm.
After the man took a bite, his eyes were closed, and his face was intoxicated, and at this moment, the other customers also understood something, and immediately took out their money to buy it: "Boss, come two copies, ah! no! β
After a while, the fried milk was snatched up, and those who didn't grab it were urging Chuangya to hurry up.
When it was just in production, Su Luo was also instructing Chu Yuan on how to do it, so he said to Chu Yuan: "Do you understand?"
"It should be possible!" Chu Yuan said with some uncertainty.
"Then you can try it! I'll be watching from the sidelines. Seeing that Chu Yuan was not very confident in answering, Su Luo said.
Su Luo understands that this dish is actually relatively easy, that is, when boiling milk, you can control the hardness, if this step is done, there is basically no big problem, at most, it is just that the appearance is not very good-looking.
Boiled milk, frozen, wrapped, fried...
At the beginning, Chu Yuan didn't do very well, but after doing more, he became proficient, and gradually he did it decently, and it can be said that he almost mastered it.
"I'm sorry guys, but there are no ingredients today, so please come back tomorrow!" It didn't take long for the ingredients to run out, and it seems that this fried milk dish is still very popular.
Seeing this step, everyone was reluctant to leave, the material was gone, and there was no way to do it, and it could only come again next time.
After finishing all this, Chu Yuan was already sweating like rain, and his mood had also changed very well.
said to Su Luo: "Thank you so much today, if it weren't for your help, I really don't know what to do." β