Chapter 390: The Buying and Selling of Chicken Cakes (5)

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"If you really want to sell something in the village, I'll teach you how to make chicken cakes, which should be very popular." The chicken cake is fluffy and delicious, and if you can't sell out, it's good to keep it as a snack.

Anyway, there is a big foodie like Mu Dad, what kind of food can be wasted?!

"Yes, yes." Mu Feng nodded. As long as it allows him to make money.

"I'm here to help, too." Xiao Zhi also shouted.

Then the two brothers followed Mu Li to the kitchen to learn how to make chicken cakes.

I took a lot of things: flour, cornstarch, sugar, and eggs.

Mu Li likes to eat all kinds of pastries and snacks, such as glutinous rice, steamed cakes, egg yolk cakes, etc., and she has studied how to do it when she was bored before.

It's that making this snack takes a lot of time.

She's busy most of the time, and she doesn't plan to make money with these snacks, so she doesn't have time to spend on them.

Mix the ingredients together to make a dough, knead it for half an hour, and let it ferment for a quarter of an hour.

Then start pinching the shape.

Chicken cakes don't need fillings, she hasn't made them for a long time, she is a little rusty, and she is afraid that it will not taste good, so she adds strawberry jam as a filling.

There is a lot of strawberry jam in the space, and it is better to waste it on these small snacks than to cheapen this foodie for a late-night snack.

Pinch them into a flat shape.

Mu Feng did it very seriously, Xiao Zhi was very serious at the beginning, but the back was purely playing.

The little hands are having fun with the dough, but the shape is not good. Some of them are big, some are small, not to mention the big and small, and some of the fillings are too much and exposed.

Seeing Mu Feng, he laughed at his stupidity.

This is also to make food for his own family, and he is not annoyed that Xiao Zhi is doing a favor, but in the future, he will sell it, then he will do it himself, don't want this little bit to help.

Once everything is kneaded into a circle, it begins to steam.

It was steamed through water and steamed for half an hour before it came out of the oven.

When the lid of the pot was opened, a burst of water vapor blurred the vision, and then the steamed pastry was revealed.

The steamed chicken cake captured the hearts of the two little ones from the look.

The golden color makes people want to eat it just by looking at it, and the swelled pastries are all the size of Xiaozhi's fist.

The taste is sweet and attractive, and the fragrance is very strong, which directly arouses the sense of smell.

The very appetizing golden yellow, yellow and cancan, are reluctant to bite.

In your mouth, the pastry is soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy, and the full flavor of fragrant eggs fills your mouth and nose.

The purple-red strawberry jam filling of the bread is very appetizing against the golden brown cake.

It's so sweet and delicious!

In the past few months, Mu Li has bought a lot of various snacks for them, such as steamed buns, oil cakes, various mung bean cakes, osmanthus cakes, and those sugars.

Now they are no longer as salivating as they used to be, and they can eat whatever they taste.

But this chicken cake was completely unexpected, it was so delicious, better than any kind of snack Mu Li bought for them.

"What are you eating, it's so fragrant."

As a standard foodie, how can you not have a good sense of smell.

No, the chicken cake has just come out of the oven, and Mu Dad smells it.

"Daddy, the chicken cake we just made is delicious, Daddy, you can eat one too." Mu Feng said to him.

But without him saying it, Mu Dad had already quickly picked one up and ate it into his mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he nodded again and again and said that it was delicious, and then stuffed the remaining half into his mouth, and then picked up the second ......

Mu Li was speechless.

A chicken cake is not small, but it is just two mouthfuls for him? 166 Reading Network