Chapter 17: This Critical Attack Is a Bit Ruthless
Thinking of waiting for the finished matcha strawberry Daifuku, Qiao Xinxin was even more hungry, she reached out to turn off the fire, and then carefully turned the glutinous rice balls out of the copper pot with a wooden spatula and put them into a wood-colored flat plate.
The log flat plate was covered with milky white chestnut powder, and the remaining glutinous rice dough on the wooden spatula was scraped into the flat plate with chopsticks, and the white spatula placed next to it was picked up.
[This is like a spatula used by the aunt at the school gate to make pancakes.] 】
[The world is the same as a scraper. 】
[Can I say I'm hungry when I see the chestnut powder?] 】
[Upstairs is probably going crazy hungry.] 】
She glanced at the barrage, smiled and joked, and introduced: "Don't guess, my spatula is the one who grabbed the pancakes at the gate of your school, and the glutinous rice ball is shiny after it is fine, and the flat plate is chestnut powder, wait for us to separate it with a spatula......"
Qiao Xinxin said, flattened the glutinous rice dough with a wooden spatula, and then cut it in equal portions with a spatula, because these glutinous rice dough is the coat of matcha strawberry Daifuku.
"After making the strawberry Daifuku coat, I wrapped the stuffing in it."
Qiao Xinxin said and went to the sink to wash her hands again, and after wiping off the water droplets, she took some chestnut powder on the flat plate and wiped it on her hands, she picked up the glutinous rice dough that had just come out of the pot and was a little hot, and kneaded the glutinous rice dough into a flat like a dumpling skin, but it was thicker than the dumpling skin.
"Because the glutinous rice dough is very sticky, we must wash our hands and dry our hands, we must remember to let our hands also stick some chestnut flour, and then pinch the glutinous rice balls, do you know? In this way, you can avoid the trouble of sticking to your hands. ”
Qiao Xinxin said and continued to knead the glutinous rice ball, if you can ignore the temperature above, it feels good, soft and glutinous.
[I know, I know, but do you have a sore hand anchor?] This is a glutinous rice ball that has just come out of the pot! 】
[I feel sorry for me Joe, put down the glutinous rice ball, send the address, let me come! ] 】
[Poke upstairs, it's almost the same as telling you to eat!] But Joe, your palms are red, so let's pinch it later. 】
[It looks delicious! 】
The comments in the barrage were all included in the system and passed into Qiao Xinxin's mind, Qiao Xinxin continued to pinch the fragrant white glutinous rice ball in his hand, raised his head and said to the camera as if showing off his merits: "Don't worry, it's okay, it won't be particularly hot." ”
"The glutinous rice dumplings are only delicious when they are warmed up and pinched with strawberries filled with matcha, so it doesn't matter if it's hot for the sake of eating."
Qiao Xinxin said, picked up the matcha-stuffed strawberries on the plate, put them in the middle of the freshly pinched glutinous rice coat on the palm of his hand, and wrapped the strawberry Dafu dangerously with his hand.
The fair-skinned slender fingers surrounded the strawberry Daifuku with the glutinous rice coat, closed the strawberry at the strawberry stalk, and quickly pinched the glutinous rice coat in the shape of the strawberry Daifuku with two hands.
After rounding, the matcha strawberry Daifuku is successfully baked!
Qiao Xinxin picked up the finished product and faced the camera, like a child who got candy, smiled and crooked his apricot eyes, and said: "Look, this is the finished matcha strawberry Daifuku, if you don't think it's good-looking, you can sprinkle a little chestnut powder on it......"
Qiao Xinxin lowered his head and pinched a small pinch of chestnut powder on the flat plate noodles, and sprinkled it on the matcha strawberry Daifuku little by little.
"Does this color and shape look like a peach? Hahaha, you can see that the red strawberry tip on it that is not covered by the matcha bean paste filling is now wrapped in a glutinous rice coat, and it looks a bit like pink. ”
Qiao Xinxin said and put the matcha strawberry Daifuku in his hand to the camera, and deliberately pointed to the pink strawberry tip on it.
The barrage exploded in an instant.
[, gourmet and beautiful double crit! ] 】
[I am dead, I have something to burn paper......]
[What should I do if I suddenly don't want to eat strawberry Daifuku and want to eat Lori? 】
[Give me a matcha strawberry lori, thank you.] 】
Looking at the comments of the audience in the barrage, Qiao Xinxin only felt that he should give them a more painful crit.
Thinking of this, Qiao Xinxin looked at the lens of his glasses meaningfully, raised his eyebrows a little embarrassed, and the slightly hooked corners of his mouth inadvertently stirred up the pear vortex.
"Hehe, how about I give you a more in-depth look at this strawberry Daifuku?"
[The personnel in front have smelled the smell of the trap, please retreat immediately! 】
[Bingguo, my Qiao incarnated as a black loli, how to break it? ] 】
[Is the anchor's expression planning to hold back and wipe us out? ] 】
Qiao Xinxin waved to the suspended camera to follow her, she took the matcha strawberry Daifuku, walked to the other side of the stove, took the knife on the knife holder to cut the fruit and walked back.
Place the matcha strawberry Daifuku on a flat plate, point it directly above with a cleaned fruit knife and cut it downwards to reveal the filling of the matcha strawberry Daifuku.
The outer layer is a thin and moderate white glutinous rice coat, and the bottom layer is green matcha bean paste filling, and then there is half a strawberry below, which satisfies the visual hunger, and this crit is a bit ruthless......
[, you know it must be delicious at a glance! 】
[I'm trembling while holding instant noodles! 】
[I looked at the vegetables I just fried with disgust and decided to lose weight! ] 】
[Fortunately, I just ordered takeout sensibly, but ...... It doesn't seem to be of much use. 】
【I want to eat it!】 But I can't eat it! (Life has no love)]
[My Joe: Look at my strawberry Dafu, I just don't give it to you]
[Why am I Joe so bad, I'm hungry!] Serious face】
[Lori, how should you take care of my stomach?] 】
After a comment exploded, there was another wave of gifts......
Dad's cotton shoes sent thirty sets of sugar gourds and left a message: "My Joe is amazing, what should I do if I want to eat it?" ”’
I'm afraid it's a fake witch who sent ten lace bows and left a message: "Anchor, you return my stomach, it ran away!" ”’
……
Then you're awesome, oh, send fifty-five sets of lollipops and leave a message: "When is the next live broadcast of the anchor?" What's live? ”’
"Thank you for Daddy's cotton shoes, I'm afraid it's a fake witch...... And you have a great gift, thank you for it! Qiao Xinxin looked at these gifts, smiling and praising them by name, but kept silently thinking in his heart: Don't reach the upper limit of the live broadcast room!
If the upper limit is reached and the live broadcast room is locked, it will be Gigis Mectart.
Qiao Xinxin didn't dare to make it any more when he said it, he just wanted to get the finishing touches on his hands and feet quickly, and hurry up and get off the air!
She was very quick to wrap the glutinous rice wrap around the matcha-stuffed strawberries.
Soon, the matcha strawberries on the plate were dressed in a milky white glutinous rice coat.
The audience watched the live broadcast for only an hour, and the anchor finished making matcha strawberry Daifuku, and the speed behind it is getting faster and faster, how do you look like it's going to be broadcast?
More than one viewer saw Qiao Xinxin's intention to go off the air, and they hurriedly spoke in the barrage area, saying that they wanted to keep Qiao Xinxin!