Chapter 340: The Story of Baked Cakes

And on the golden-colored cake, the layers are clear, there is a little soybean flour on the outside, and there are some white invaginations inside, what are those invaginations Zhao Shen can't tell, but it must be very extraordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In Zhao Shen's hands, the first dish was also made, and it was his baked cakes.

The battle with baked cakes made a group of players very dissatisfied, but they also believed in Zhao Shen very much, looking at the hot gas and oil bubbles coming out of the pot.

The players' dissatisfaction was gradually suppressed by their appetite.

The main characteristics of baked cakes are the color, aroma, taste, and shape. The inner layer of the cake is like a coil of silk, the layers are not sticky, the taste is unique, and it is known as a dietary treasure.

Coupled with Zhao Shen's characteristic green onion puree, Zhao Shen believes that he will not lose!

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Although everyone really can't think of any ideas when facing the plain baked cake, the baked cake is not as simple as an ordinary cake, he is a generation memory for many people.

Pancake. Walking around the streets of some cities, you can meet a baked cake stall in the streets and alleys, and the smell of meat and chives tantalizes the taste buds, which will make people stop without noticing.

All the biscuit chefs will ask as usual: should it be spicy or not? But this sentence is equivalent to not asking, and the baked cakes handed over are somewhat spicy.

On the streets of winter nights, there are few passers-by, waiting in front of the baked cake stall against the bleak cold, and when you hold the warm and meaty baked cake, the satisfaction arises spontaneously, and you eat it while walking, where do you care about any elegance.

A group of people watched Zhao Shen make the bland baked cakes and couldn't help but discuss.

"I've eaten a lot of baked cakes, but my favorite is made by the elderly. The classmate's family is a Chun'an immigrant, and the Xin'anjiang people are famous for their delicious baked cakes, but there is no specific reference to where they are delicious. ā€

"It's a long summer afternoon, and the prince wakes up from a nap on his chair, and the empty grandmother is waiting for her classmates' family to eat. At that time, it was hot, adults and children had no appetite, and my grandmother thought of a way to cook, but lunch was not enough, because adults had to work, and dinner was simple. ā€

"When I go to the same school, I see that the casserole on his stove is steaming, which is boiling millet porridge, and then I see his grandmother kneading the dough vigorously on the cutting board, saying that she is preparing to spread the cake. I stayed in the kitchen to help add firewood to the fire, and watched my grandmother knead the dough and add the filling, and then roll it into a pancake, without the slightest delay. The cake is steaming hot after coming out of the pot, which is really fragrant. ā€

"Grandma's baked cakes, in addition to the common tofu and meat fillings, there are often cabbage gourd shreds and the like. At that time, I thought, "Grandma can let everything that grows in the field be eaten, and let them mix with the pancakes in her hand." Because it is rare and more popular with us, I really didn't eat less of the baked cakes of my classmates in those years, as well as the bowl of juicy rice sticky porridge. ā€

"When we grew up, we went our separate ways, and then we moved away from our hometown and we saw each other even less. The last time I went back to my hometown, I went to my classmates. The grandmother who was in a hurry back then was already an old man, but she was still deaf and clear-sighted, and she didn't even walk with a crutch. But the family is not at ease, the ancestor is a big treasure in the family, for fear that she will stumble and fall. Grandma said that the family didn't let her do this, and she didn't let her do that, and she was left to eat, sleep, and bask in the sun all day long. ā€

"Accompany my grandmother to sit in the early winter sun, watching the cars come and go at the door. When I mentioned those baked cakes, my grandmother immediately remembered that in the early years, the family lacked food and everything to put in the pot, but later the habit was formed, and the unexpected thing was that the children and grandchildren liked those random things. You've been deceived, grandma laughed wrinkled. The classmate's grandfather died early, and the grandmother pulled the four children alone, and the hardships are self-evident. Only then did I understand how much life experience I had kneaded into those unique baked cakes, but how could I understand the ignorance back then? ā€

"The oil in the pot is fragrant, and Master Zhao is spreading cakes on the stove on a low fire, and the familiar taste is here again."

An older player spoke, telling a story about his side and the memories that the pancake had left for him.

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"Yes, this group of young people now, where do they know what the taste of baked cakes is, no matter what it is, in my heart, this game is won by Master Zhao! Such baked cakes are full of feelings! ā€

"That's right, that golden little cake, it looks delicious, but it's flashy, where is this baked cake!"

The players in Lingyun City were talking about it, and of course, along with their discussions, the players in Jiuyao City also began to talk.

"What's that? Can you eat that thing? Dry and dry without any taste at all! If I put it there, I wouldn't eat it, this is the eater of Lingyun City? How can there be a slight discrepancy? Where did the temperament of the god of war go that day, and he actually kneaded the baked cakes here! ā€

A player from Jiuyao City said with obvious resentment.

"It's just, what kind of baked cakes, it's unpalatable to death! I will never agree with this kind of thing, if it is my vote in a while, even if it is the conscience of heaven and earth, I should choose the golden cake of our Jiuyao City master! ā€

For a while, the players in the field were discussing it chaotically.

It's just that there is some truth to these discussions. After all, the baked cake was already a little weaker in the name, and when I looked at the food made by the man, it was full of sweet feelings, not only the white inset in it, but most importantly, the representative of Jiuyao City actually poured a layer of honey on it!

It is this layer of honey that exudes a sweet taste, and with a little aroma, people can't extricate themselves from part-time jobs, and it is very hard to believe that it can be made so delicious with its appearance.

Even from the outside, it seems that this master of Jiuyao City has already won half of it!

In appearance, his golden cakes are shiny and very beautiful, just like handicrafts, waiting for people to appreciate, while Zhao Shen on the other side, although the aroma is constantly wafting out of the baked cakes, but the feeling of pit pit makes people have a difficult idea to swallow.

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In this game, even Lingyun City's own people began to feel anxious, losing people does not lose the battle, at least in terms of appearance, Zhao Shen's baked cakes are already much worse.

But Zhao Shen didn't have any hurry, his baked cakes, is it really that simple?