Chapter 107: Why Can't You Get Along with Eggs?
Ah Qi held the basin, took a pair of chopsticks in his hand, looked at Jiang Jianghao with a serious face stupidly, and asked suspiciously, "What are you coming?" ā
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"Can't you stop?"
"That's right! Don't stop! ā
"Okay!"
With the experience of roast duck before, Ah Qi was very happy to do such physical work as churning eggs this time, but he was excited for less than a quarter of an hour, and he was a little powerless, and he turned into a real bitter gourd face.
"How much longer?" Ah Qi asked the thirteenth next to him weakly.
"Moment!" Everyone collectively answered Ah Qi's question on behalf of Thirteen, and they all stared at the eggs in the basin for a moment, feeling that after beating for so long, except for a layer of foam of different sizes on the surface, there was no major change in this pot of egg liquid.
The fifth aunt asked curiously on the side: "Jiang Gongzi, what does this need to look like?!" ā
"Oops! I forgot to put sugar! Jiang Jianghao was reminded by the fifth aunt, and only then did he remember that he had been fighting for so long that he had forgotten to add the key to deliciousness, and he forgot about the sugar.
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Jianghao walked back to the room quickly, took a small packet of white sugar and poured it directly into the egg liquid that opened the head, and then looked at Ah Qidao, who kept shaking his arm:
"Go ahead!"
"Huh? Still going on?! ā
Jiang Jianghao looked at Ah Qi with a mournful expression, nodded and said, "Yes!" ā
Hearing this, Ah Qi had to grit his teeth and continue to stir non-stop, until the roots of his teeth were sour, and then he heard Thirteen shouting beside him: "The time has come!" ā
"I'm exhausted... I'm exhausted... I'm exhausted! Ah Qi hurriedly put the basin on the table, and then kept rubbing his overused right hand arm, and asked with a hum, "Brother Jiang, how long will this egg keep stirring like this?" ā
"Thirteen, you go on!"
"Master, how long am I going to stir up?"
"It's still two quarters of an hour."
Seeing that Jiang Jianghao didn't answer his question, Ah Qi sat on the stool next to him and gritted his teeth and continued to rub his sore arm.
Thirteen because of the foundation in the body, so these two quarters of an hour is indeed relatively easy for him, the same time, Thirteen gives people the feeling that they have easily completed the task, followed by Daqiang and Purple Eggplant each two quarters of an hour, the fifth aunt and Xiangyu each a quarter of an hour, everyone finished a circle, looking at the basin full of white fines, Jiang Jianghao picked up the chopsticks and picked them up slightly, and it didn't take long for the foam that was provoked to bend softly.
"Thirteen, you'll stir up another quarter of an hour."
"Huh? Still can't do it? Everyone was disappointed and exclaimed, "What is it going to be?" This looks like a white cloud, where is the shadow of half an egg?! ā
Seeing that everyone was disappointed, Jiang Jianghao said: "When will this basin be deducted backwards, and these egg foams will be done when they are not sprinkled down." ā
"Huh?"
"Huh?!"
"Don't sprinkle it down?!"
"Brother Jiang, you're kidding!"
Jiang Jianghao ignored them, but instead looked at the sky, and said to the purple eggplant: "Is Gong Si following you to the Nine Kings' Mansion today?" ā
"Yes, Master!"
Purple Eggplant secretly rejoiced, if it weren't for the master's reminder, he was afraid that he would have forgotten about the Nine Kings' Mansion.
The purple eggplant was packed up and called Gong Si out of the door, and the carriages of the Nine Kings' Mansion had been parked at the door of the Haitian Feast for a long time.
In the walking carriage, the company asked Purple Eggplant with a curious face: "Second Master Tian, what are you doing with Gongzi Jiang these days?" Why is the courtyard so lively? ā
"Oh! Master taught us to make new food! Purple eggplant remembered the taste of the duck noodle rolls, and her eyes unconsciously lit up. He firmly believes that Master will not raise so many ducks for no reason, and must make more extreme deliciousness. Although he realized that the duck noodle rolls he had eaten before were already delicious, he was still looking forward to a different surprise from Master on the day of the banquet.
"New food? Is it also complementary? ā
"Master said that each ingredient has a different nourishing effect, so each food we eat also has different characteristics, and if it is used well, it is a tonic, and if it is not used well, it is poison."
The purple eggplant casually said two words, and Gong Si was infinitely admired, staring at the purple eggplant with bright eyes, and the purple eggplant trembled for a while......
"I thought I had always wanted to ask, why didn't Jiang Gongzi get along with eggs, I kept hearing him asking you to beat eggs, but wouldn't the eggs break as soon as they were beaten?"
Looking at Gong Si's serious face, not like a joke, Purple Eggplant seems to be able to understand the pain of being a master, thinking that at the beginning, maybe he used to look at his master so stupidly!
Purple eggplant left with Gong Si, and there were still a few of them in the courtyard of the Haitian feast. Jiang Jianghao found another basin and put the milk exchanged from the system next to it for later use, then poured some egg yolk liquid into the basin that had been stirred evenly, and then added a part of the sifted flour and sugar to it and continued to throw it to Thirteen, a quarter of an hour, Jiang Jianghao asked Thirteen to stop, began to add the milk prepared in advance, stirred evenly, poured in some clear oil, and finally put a little bit of Maomao salt.
When everything was ready, Jiang Jianghao added the egg whites that had been beaten on the other side into the stirred milk yolk liquid in three parts, and then poured it into the steamer specially made of wood before.
Due to the large amount of batter, Jiang Jianghao gritted his teeth this time, steamed directly in the basket for half an hour, and then put it in the pot to simmer for a quarter of an hour before lifting the lid of the pot.
Suddenly, there was a sweet smell spread out in the Haitian feast, and everyone looked curiously towards the smoke, only to see the thick white smoke cake in the steamer appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"It's called a steamed cake!"
"Steamed cake?!"
Everyone looked at the cake made of freshly steamed eggs in the pot, isn't this just a steamed cake?!
Jiang Jianghao waited for the cake to be cold, so he used a knife to draw a circle on the inner wall of the steamer, separated the cake from the wall of the pot, and then buckled the lid of the pot, and directly upside down the wooden container on the steamer.
A round, fluffy steamed cake appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"How do you eat this?" Ah Qi stepped forward and sniffed it like a puppy, and the sweet smell immediately overflowed his nose.
"Then come with my kitchen knife." As soon as Jiang Jianghao's words fell, Thirteen was already holding the knife and standing behind him with an excited face, which really scared him a lot.