Chapter 125: Real Oil in Milk?
Qi Younian and the old brother were talking, and a small piece of cake tasted for a while. Before the two of them finished eating, Qi Sanshun and Qi Jia swept away the corner of the cake in front of them.
Qi Sanshun clicked his mouth twice, and whispered to Qi Jia unsatisfied: "This cake is much better than ours in the past, you are really blessed, you have such a capable sister, and you can't eat enough delicious food every day." ”
Qi Jia was very proud and satisfied, "Well, my sister is so good, she can cook many, many other delicious things." Qi Jia licked the crumbs of the cake from the corner of his mouth, and the expression on his face was extremely happy and satisfied.
The two little guys were talking, and their eyes couldn't stop looking at most of the cake that Ye Xinyan had withdrawn.
Qi Jia endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and begged Ye Xinyan: "Sister, this cake is very delicious, can I eat another piece with Brother Sanshun?" Just eat a small piece. ”
Before Ye Xinyan could speak, Mama Jin took over: "Oh, little ancestor, this big night, it's not good to eat so many sweet and greasy things." You two have a good dinner first, and the big piece of cake is reserved for you, shall we eat it tomorrow?" ”
Qi Jia was brought back from the third room by Mama Jin, and since that day, Qi Jia has never returned to the dire hell, and Qi Jia's favorite person to pestering is also Mama Jin.
After listening to Mama Jin's words, Qi Jia's eyes hit Ye Xinyan and Mama Jin several times, hesitating whether to pester Mama Jin again. It seems that there is a lot of confusion about whether to implement this idea.
Ye Xinyan looked at the little guy's rich expression and smiled, and said, "Mama is right, this is the point for dinner, you two have a good dinner and eat more vegetables." Grandmother Uncle hasn't tasted the cake yet, and the rest of the cake is for Brother Sanshun to take back and give Grandmother Uncle to taste. If Qi Jia wants to eat, my sister will make it for you. ”
What Ye Xinyan has decided, there has always been no room for negotiation. Qi Jia flattened his mouth at Sanshun and obediently picked up the chopsticks.
With a table of good dishes, the two brothers of Qi You also drank two cups of wine to cheer up, and the meal was lively.
The rest of the cake, at Qi Yougui's insistence, still cut half of it for Qi Jia, so that Qi Sanshun took the other half.
The farmer's dinner was early, and he sent away the two grandchildren of the Qi family, and it was the time to do so.
It was only then that Mama Jin had the opportunity to ask what day it was, she made such a sumptuous dinner, and invited the old man of the big house.
"And what's the deal with that cake? How did you make that fragrant smell? "Mama Kim is now in charge of the snack shop, and her main concern is the extraordinary taste of the cake at dinner.
Qi Younian smiled and shook his head silently, Ye Zi was so happy today, probably because of that gray-white thing called cream. In other words, that thing is really rich in flavor, and the cake made has a milky flavor completely different from the original cake made of milk.
Ye Xinyan said with a smile: "The cake that Mama tasted today was made by me with the cream in the milk. Originally, I just knew a rough idea, and I didn't dare to guarantee that I could make it, so I just had the idea of giving it a try. I thought that even if I couldn't do it the first time, at most, I would try ten or eight more times, and I would succeed after all. I didn't expect to use it only once to skim out the cream from the milk bucket. ”
"This cream can not only be used to make cakes, but also can be used in all kinds of snacks in our snack shop, and the ingredients are as fragrant as cakes. In the future, our snack shop will have more delicious dim sum than others, maybe our shop can be opened in Yuyuan County. Isn't that a happy thing, you say? Should we celebrate? ”
Mama Jin also ate a little cream cake at dinner, although she was afraid that she would not eat too many sweets at night, and only tasted a small piece, but this small piece was enough to make Mama Jin marvel at the rich, fluffy texture and taste of the cream cake.
"Is there really oil in milk?" Mama Kim asked.
Ye Xinyan threw a smug look and said, "Of course, when I skimmed the cream, my grandfather had seen the whole process." If you don't believe me, ask Grandpa. ”
Mama Jin looked at Qi Younian.
Qi Younian smiled helplessly: "The leaves are really from that rancid ......" The old man received Ye Xinyan's dissatisfied eyes, and quickly changed his words, "Yes, yes, yes, it's not rancid, it's the cream that was skimmed out of the fermented milk." ”