Yun Chujiu nodded, turned his head and asked Wen, "Mother, do we have an ice cellar at home?" ”

"Yes, but it's not the hottest time yet, you can't open an ice cellar yet, and if you want to eat ice, you can only wait until the hottest time of summer." Wen said.

It's April, and no one eats ice, so everyone keeps it until the hottest part of summer, when the heat is unbearable, and it's most comfortable to drink a bowl of sour plum soup.

"Okay." When Yun Chujiu heard this, he could only retract his idea of wanting to make ice water.

Yun Chujiu returned to the Ninth Courtyard and asked people to buy ingredients, and the next day, she returned to the Ninth Courtyard after class, entered the kitchen, and began to make small snacks.

There are many delicacies in the recipe given to her by the chef, and there are small snacks in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and she also likes it very much, and she used to make it for herself.

This time she was going to make citrus chillas.

The ingredients are citrus, sugar, and white jelly.

Yunchujiu peels off the citrus peel, puts the citrus flesh into a large bowl, pours some water, beats the citrus into juice, filters, and gets a large bowl of orange juice.

She poured the orange juice into the pot, added an appropriate amount of white sugar and white jelly, stirred constantly, and waited until it boiled, Yun Chujiu poured the juice into the prepared square bowl.

After doing all this, she turned her head to look at the person next to her, "Do you all understand?" ”

The maids nodded their heads, "Understood." ”

Haruka smiled confidently and was eager to try, "Miss, the slave understands, let the slave do it next, this time the slave won't make a mistake." ”

Yun Chujiu nodded.

Chunye copied a few recipes, and she was also memorizing recipes when she had time, and just now I watched Yun Chujiu demonstrate it again, she already knows how to make it, and the method of this kind of pastry is very simple.

Chunye followed the steps of Yunchujiu step by step, and after the last step, she looked at her finished product and couldn't help but get excited, "Miss, when can I eat it?" ”

"Wait about two quarters of an hour, and when the juice solidifies, you can eat it." After Yun Chujiu finished speaking, he continued to make citrus cold cakes.

Two quarters of an hour later, two bowls of citrus gazparder take shape.

Qiu Dong kept looking at the two bowls of citrus cold cakes, and when he saw that they were solidified, he hurriedly said to Yun Chujiu: "Miss, it's solidified." ”

Yun Chujiu wiped his hands and cut a large piece of citrus cold cake into pieces, and Haruha also cut the bowl of citrus cold cake he made into pieces.

Yun Chujiu took a piece of each and ate it, and after eating, he didn't say anything, but looked at Chunye, "You can taste both." ”

Chunye first ate the wine made by Yunchu wine, the cold cake entrance, refreshing and delicious, she couldn't wait to pick up the one she made again, but after taking a bite, she frowned, "Miss, the slave put too much sugar." ”

"The method is simple, but it is also necessary to pay attention to how much juice and how much sugar to put in it, these need to be judged by yourself, put too much sugar, it will be greasy to eat, too little sugar is not good, some people don't like to add sugar, don't need to add it." Yun Chujiu looked at the room and said slowly.

Haruka nodded, "Slave understands." ”

Yun Chu Liquor made three bottles of orange juice, and after finishing it, he began to make another snack - crispy potato cakes.

The ingredients are potatoes, cornstarch, paprika, and salt.

Chili powder was brought back by Yun Chujiu, she brought a lot of spices back, she likes to collect spices, because delicious food needs spices, and when spices are put in, the taste is different.

But spices are very expensive, and most of the money she earns is used to buy all kinds of things.

Yun Chujiu peeled the cleaned potatoes, cut them into small pieces and put them in the pot, and when the potatoes were cooked, she crushed the potatoes into a puree, and then added cornstarch, chili powder, and salt.

Then stir well and knead into a dough, roll it out into a rectangle, and cut it into pieces with a knife.

Yun Chujiu continued to explain: "The amount of mashed potatoes, corn starch, chili powder and salt should also be appropriate, which is more or less, the taste will be different." ”

The maids were all stunned when they saw Yun Chujiu's skillful movements, and the young lady was too powerful, and the things she made were delicious.

Yunchu wine poured some oil into the pot, then poured in the sliced hash browns, and fried until the surface was golden.

The fragrance slowly overflows.

The maids stared at the pot so tightly that they couldn't take their eyes off it, it was too fragrant, and it smelled delicious.

Yun Chujiu ate a piece, and then asked people to put it in a food box, the amount she made was only enough for the third brother and two friends to eat, she looked at the others after she finished it, "You guys start doing it." ”

This time it's Chef Qiu Dong, and the others are helping.

Qiu Dong is more talented, the crispy hash browns she made tasted good, Yun Chujiu gave her a thumbs up, "Yes, you make some citrus cold cakes and send them to each room, so that everyone can eat them." ”

When Qiu Dong heard this, she suddenly became a little nervous, what if she didn't make it delicious and the owners of each room couldn't eat it?

"Don't worry, citrus is sweet and sour, and the method is simple, you will know how much sugar to put when you make more." Yun Chujiu found that Qiu Dong's cooking skills were good, and he directly became the shopkeeper.

Qiu Dong nodded, "Well, the slave listens to Miss." ”

As a result, there was an extra pastry for lunch in each room of the Dingguo Mansion, which was called a dessert after dinner.

Old Madam Yun looked at the plate of orange and shiny pastries, picked up a piece with chopsticks, and took a bite, refreshed, "Xiaojiu's cooking skills really don't have to be said, and this pastry, his master is really good to her." ”

Chefs regard recipes as their lifeblood, and they never pass them on, but only pass them on to their descendants, because they are treasures that can make them earn money and let a large family live.

Xiaojiu's chef gave her so many recipes, which shows that her chef really treats her as his own.

Mama Qin smiled, "The old slave heard that this pastry was made by Qiu Dong, the eldest girl next to the fifth lady. ”

Old Madam Yun hummed, "It's also very good." ”

After eating this dessert, I was full of praise and even wanted to continue eating.

Not from time to time.

Yun Jinshu came to the Ninth Courtyard, Yun Chujiu came out with two food boxes, and said to him: "Third brother, I made citrus pastries, crispy potato cakes, and orange juice, drink orange juice when you are thirsty, you should have eaten citrus cakes at noon, and crispy potato cakes are also delicious." ”

Yun Jinshu still had the taste of citrus pastry in his mouth now, he looked down at Yun Chujiu, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub her head, "I don't know how your head grows, and the things you make are so delicious." ”

When Yun Chujiu heard this, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "The recipe given by my master has my own brain, and I don't know how it grows, why don't you go in and ask my brain?" ”

"It's a pity that I'm too big to get into, otherwise I'd have asked your brain." Yun Jinshu thought seriously for a moment and said seriously.

"Okay, don't delay your time, you can go play." Yun Chujiu waved his hand at Yun Jinshu.

Yun Jinshu hummed, and turned around with two food boxes, "I'll come back and buy you something delicious." ”

(End of chapter)