Chapter 147: The carton of milk is a little runny
Wait, wait, wait......
The most worthwhile thing in life is waiting, and the most terrible thing is waiting.
Full of anticipation, all the wait is worth it; With apprehension, every second of waiting is tormenting, and it has to be suffered alive.
Fortunately, what Sentanda Chengyu is waiting for this time is not the list of graduate school interviews, so there is no need to worry about expectations turning into disappointment.
Sentanda Narita only needs to cook the rice while waiting for the mail.
However, I still didn't expect the speed of the reply to be unexpectedly fast, and the prompt sound sounded just after soaking the rice.
He picked up the phone and took a look, but he didn't expect it to be Airu, who had not been in contact with the mobile phone for a short time, and in the impression of Qianantitian Chengyu, his sister was not very proficient in typing.
Click on it, simple three words.
Aru-chan: "Bake a cake!" ”
Qianantitian Chengyu's eyes couldn't help but light up, worthy of Airu, baking a cake is indeed a proper choice.
At present, sugar, flour, eggs, and milk are sufficient, and there is no shortage of basic ingredients for making cakes, although there is no oven, the microwave oven can also be used, and the method of cake Chitanda Chengyu is also quite familiar.
What's more, Chitanda skimmed the direction of Rumi and smiled, could little Lori not like cakes?
Thinking of this, Chitanda Chengyu immediately replied to Airu, "Then make a cake, Airu's idea is really great!" ”
Waiting for a reply, Sentanda Chengyu took out all kinds of ingredients such as milk and eggs from the refrigerator, and even found a small piece of butter, which was really lucky.
As for the low-gluten flour used to make cakes, he didn't have to worry about it, as long as he mixed the all-purpose flour and starch that he commonly used at home in a ratio of 10:1.
When I was still measuring the flour, my mobile phone prompted me to receive messages one after another, and I clicked on it to see that I didn't want it to be ten characters fragrant spike and the little secretary scarlet this time.
Kaho-chan: "If there is rice as a staple dish, of course it is scrambled eggs + assorted tempura." If you don't boil rice, you can bake a cake! Attachment 1: Cake baking steps. ”
Not......
Chitanda Chengyu looked at the rice that had been habitually cooked, and looked at the stirred flour with a little headache, whether this cake should be continued to be made.
But I still have to reply to her first, "Got it!" Kaho-chan is always so thoughtful, and then I'll try to fill my stomach by myself! ”
Then click on the little secretary's email, the content is short and powerful: "Miss Erina is going to die, Chitanda, you call the eldest lady quickly!" ”
“………”
What's going on?
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Sentanda Narita felt even more helpless than Officer Saito. I dialed Erina's phone, and it was quickly picked up after only two beeps.
"Erina......?"
"Ahem, good afternoon Chengyu...... What are you looking for from me? ”
Erina's voice was a little soft, but the pretended calm gesture was well conveyed.
Chitanda didn't pick on the window paper, and asked with concern, "Why is your voice so weak, are you sick?" ”
"Talent...... Not at all! I...... Ing...... Cooking with eggs, flour, and milk......"
Sentanda Chengyu felt very mysterious, and inexplicably imagined that Erina's fair little face must be slowly turning crimson.
He teased, "Ah, but I'm already hungry in Chiba, what if I can't eat?" ”
Erina solemnly became arrogant on the phone: "That...... I'll teach you how to do it......"
Huh? can turn around like this, Qianantitian Chengyu said a little surprised, "Okay, what are you going to do?" ”
"So, do you want to learn Portuguese custard tarts or crème brûlée?"
Portuguese custard tart and crème brûlée!?
The first thing that comes to mind is not the difficulty of making, but both of these desserts are really delicious!
Just thinking about it, Sentanda Chengyu felt that he was going to drool, but ......, "I don't have many ingredients here, can I make it?" ”
"Yes, you don't need a lot of ingredients, mainly eggs, milk, flour and sugar."
Chitanda Chengyu turned his back to Rumi's gaze in the living room and whispered, "Then you and I can talk about it." ”
"Well, listen to me. Making an egg tart is divided into two parts: tart crust and tart liquid. The tart liquid should first mix the sugar with milk, heat it over low heat to melt the sugar, and then slowly stir the yolk separated from the egg to mix well, and then ......"
“………”
More than ten minutes later, Chitanda Chengyu put down the phone and let out a long breath. At the same time, there was also a soft and cute voice from Rumi-chan behind him: "Hmph, Chiantida, you actually asked for help from the sidelines." ”
He turned around, bent down and brushed the long hair around his ears for Liumei: "There's no way, there are almost no ingredients at home, so I can only brainstorm ideas." ”
Rumi-chan tilted her head very angrily, "Then forgive Chitanda." Now hurry up and start cooking, Rumi wants to eat pudding, crème brûlée! ”
Qiantantian Chengyu sighed, "I want an oven, but I don't have it at home." ”
"That Rumi wants to eat egg tarts, Portuguese egg tarts!"
Qianantitian Chengyu sighed again, "The egg tart also needs an oven, and there is no one at home." ”
"That's not what you said on the phone!" Rumi pursed her lips angrily, and the corners of her eyes almost burst into tears.
Chitanda Chengyu was helpless, how could he be embarrassed to tell the enthusiastic Erina such a cruel reality on the phone.
It's a pity that Erina hung up the phone sweetly, but Rumi was an unhappy mess.
"When I'm researching, how about making a delicious lunch for Rumi-chan."
"Is it good to have Portuguese egg tarts and crème brûlée?"
"There should be......
"There must be!"
"Lines, Lines, Lines......"
Chitanda Chengyu felt that he was going to sigh again, but this was not a good habit. I still held back seriously.
At this moment, there was an email prompt on the phone, and at a glance, there were actually three new emails.
The most recent one is Airu's, which is a detailed explanation of the steps of making a scary cake, and it must have taken a lot of effort to think of it.
But it's a bit of a pity that I don't need it for the time being.
Then there was a high-spirited reply from Yingli Litoe, who directly sent the takeaway contact information of the thirty-six high-end restaurants she treasured, which made Chitanda really cry and laugh.
However, it is still necessary to preserve it well, after all, it is practical!
But what I didn't expect was that the earliest email in it was actually from Megumi Kato:
"If you want to make interesting and delicious dishes with these ingredients, I think fried fresh milk is delicious. The steps are as follows: ......"
Fried fresh milk?
Is this the enlightenment of the sages?
After carefully reading the production steps, Chitanda Chengyu raised his head and looked at Rumi, who was still sulking.
"Alright, don't be angry! I know what to do! You can look forward to it! ”
"Stupid Chitanda!"
"Rumi Tsurumi, don't regret it for a while!"
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Ying Li Li Fanwai Small Theater:
In the empty and spacious villa bedroom, Ying Lili, dressed in a green tracksuit and wearing square-rimmed glasses, is struggling on the workbench.
There is only one day left until the deadline for IC1 during April Golden Week, and Eiri Kashiwagi's highly anticipated Sword Art Online fanbook "SAO22 Floor" is finally the last page of the original manuscript that needs to be completed.
But Mr. Eiri Kashiwagi felt that he had encountered a ** neck. Whether it's positioning, composition, or lines, it's all perfect enough, but there are always some deficiencies in impact.
At this moment, the mobile phone vibrated and an email from Sentanda Chengyu came into view...... Eggs, flour, milk?
After a flash of inspiration, Ying Lili gritted her teeth and sneaked into the kitchen to retrieve an egg and a carton of milk.
Although there are still some entanglements, it is also for the creation of my favorite......
Sitting sideways in front of the full-length mirror, Ying Li Li frowned and pierced a small hole in the milk carton.
The next moment......
Poof......
Laugh at......
Laugh at...... White juice splashed on the face of the pear......
Eh, it seems a little thin?
Ying Lili gritted her little tiger teeth.
So, next is the egg yolk and egg white......