038 Yeast

Now that she has bought it, the system elf also has certain memories and feelings for this stone, Shen Qingyun does not plan to sell it again, and one or two experience points are of little use to her now.

"Since there is indeed something in the stone, it is better to keep it. Anyway, I'm a poor bastard now, and a little more experience or two won't help. Shen Qingyun shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Really? Then let me help save it! "The system wizard is very happy. It's a sane intelligent being, yes, but it's a bit emotional beyond the task. Of course, between him and Shen Qingyun, it is still in the run-in period.

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The large kitchen was silent. Master Ai watched Shen Qingyun carefully as he grabbed some wheat and put it in a small bag, and what came out after a while was snow-white powder.

It was the flour that Shen Qingyun had ground with the help of the system.

As soon as the snow-white flour appeared, the eyes of everyone in the room suddenly widened, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

Tao Hong and the others were curious about what Shen Qingyun would use the flour turned into from these wheat, while Master Ai and the others were full of distrust of flour. He had checked these wheates before and after, there was nothing special about them, how did Shen Qingyun completely transform them so quickly?

Of course, Shen Qingyun knew that it was very magical for him to deal with it like this, and ordinary people might be stunned. But let her get a donkey to grind and grind flour or something, and she thinks, where can this kind of operation stop people like Master Ai?

And because of Shi Zi'er's matter, the system elf has especially cooperated with her in the past two days, and their relationship is advancing by leaps and bounds, so there is this opportunity to perform well, and the system elf is very happy to serve.

Shen Qingyun completely ignored everyone's gaze, smiled slightly, confidently took some warm boiled water, opened the packaging bag where the all-purpose yeast was placed, took some gray powder and put it in the warm boiled water, and stirred it a few times with chopsticks.

The yeast soon became active in the warm water, and Shen Qingyun heard the sound of the system's "ding dong" sounding: "'Hidden Mission'] Peach's wish is completed (1/3)." Congratulations to the host for growing a delicious strain! ”

Is that okay too? She just used the yeast packet she bought, can she be considered to have completed the task? Shen Qingyun was a little suspicious that he had taken shit luck.

"Absolutely! In fact, you've done a great job of growing strains host! However......" the system elf said in embarrassment: "Indeed, the task of cultivating this strain has been completed a little, so the system judges that there are not many experience points this time." ”

Shen Qingyun hurriedly went to look at the progress bar, and sure enough, the experience points only increased by 50 points. Well, it's better than nothing.

After reading the progress bar, Shen Qingyun shook his head helplessly, dragged over a clean cutting board, covered the white noodles, put in the yeast water, which had become a little cloudy because of the yeast, and then began to knead the dough.

With the movement of her hands, the flour, which had been loose and loose, slowly solidified and turned into a soft and freely changing solid.

And this soft solid, under Shen Qingyun's hands, became softer and softer, smoother, and expanded......

Shen Qingyun was an authentic northerner in his previous life. Although she doesn't cook it often, she loves to eat pasta and often watches the elders in her family make various forms of pasta from flour. So, it's not too difficult for her to rub it.

Soon, a dough that has reached the standard of "face light, pot light, hand light" has been formed. Shen Qingyun hurriedly took a clean handkerchief and covered it on top of the dough, waiting for it to rise while mixing the filling.

The original pig's head is paired with a little green onion, and they are mixed with salt, because of the lack of cooking wine and light soy sauce, Shen Qingyun took some dried scallops and grinded them into powder, so that the stirred filling is fragrant and fresh.

After the filling here was stirred, and the dough over there had fermented to 1.5 times the size, Shen Qingyun took a clean wooden stick and used it as a rolling pin, and officially began to wrap the buns.

Because it was the first time she had dried it, natural flour was everywhere, and her face and clothes were all white flour. Peach saw how hard she was packing, and it didn't feel very difficult, so she started to help her pack it together.

Although it hadn't been done before, RosΓ© was clearly a professional chef-trained person, and quickly wrapped it up more and better.

When all the dough in their hands was used up, the group looked at the round folded object of a completely different shape from the wheat, and was speechless in shock. If they hadn't watched the changes in the wheat with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it if anyone told them.

Looking at the ordinary bun in Shen Qingyun's hand, Master Ai's eyes were obscure, and he gradually felt a little remorseful in his heart. His personality is not pleasant, but his vision is still there, and although this food called "buns" may seem inconspicuous, according to his experience, if it is promoted, it can quickly become popular.

This time, it looks like he's kicked on the steel plate......

"Is it ready to eat now?" Yin Xuanji asked anxiously. As a foodie, it's not like he hasn't seen others cook, this kind of "bun", he has never seen it. He couldn't wait to try it.

"Not yet. Not cooked. Shen Qingyun smiled slightly, and took a pot of water with the help of the fire girl. Rice is sometimes steamed in the kitchen, so there is a steaming partition. Shen Qingyun stacked the buns neatly on the steaming partition, covered the pot, and asked the fire maid to burn it for three quarters of an hour over high heat.

"Okay, okay, okay?" Yin Xuanji kept urging. Shen Qingyun was amused by him, so he had to say, "It's not cooked, and if you eat it, you'll get sick." "There is no one with such a cute side of the rich second generation.

Shen Qingyun comforted Yin Xuanji softly, as if comforting a little hairy child. In her previous life, she had a lot of graduate and undergraduate students under her, and her mentor was too busy, as the eldest sister of the scientific research group, she was basically doing this kind of work to soothe emotions, psychological counseling, or something, so she was very proficient in doing it.

It didn't take long for the aroma of steamed buns to waft through the room. Before Yin Xuanji started eating, he had already said: "I don't care, from today onwards, you will make me steamed buns for a month in a row!" ”

Hey, although the buns are delicious, she also prepared dumplings, noodles, naan, bread, steamed buns, flower rolls... And so on and so forth. Anyway, she is also the one who lights up the skill tree of "cooking", Yin Xuanji, can you pursue it a little?

She admits that the aroma of this fresh food makes even she, who was accustomed to steamed buns in her previous life, can't help but move her index finger. However, the buns are delicious, and you can't eat them every day!