"Alas......"

It's fun to develop something new, but it's a bit annoying to clean up the mess.

Just as he was about to clean up, Zhuang Shuo came back.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked Youyou, "Where's Yangyang?" ”

"In the back, Brother Zhuang, why did you bring so many pumpkins over?" Yoyo said.

Zhuang Shuo: "Yangyang sent me a message to bring it." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Shuo had already walked to the door of the baking room, and seeing that Lang Yangyang was about to clean up the sink, he hurriedly put down the big box and said, "I'll come, I'll come!" ”

Lang Yangyang didn't shirk, took off his gloves and turned around.

"Ahh Lang Yangyang was picked up by Zhuang Shuo in the air, shouted, and then lowered his voice cleanly: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhuang Shuo hugged Lang Yangyang tightly, excited.

"Put me down." Lang Yangyang smiled helplessly.

Zhuang Shuo puffed out his chest: "Didn't you ask me to sort out the business cards I received at the Agricultural Fair yesterday?" I checked their business information one by one after sorting it out today, and I was ready to contact them, and guess who I found in that pile of business cards? ”

Lang Yangyang knew that it must be good news, "Who, who?" ”

Zhuang Shuo: "At that time, there was a family of three who came over, and we didn't know what company the business card given by the girl's father was at that time. ”

"Hexing supermarket! Are you sure?! ”

"Yes, the other party is the owner of Hexing Supermarket, he still remembers me when I called, and he asked me if I had time the day after tomorrow to visit Nanxi Farm!"

Hexing Supermarket is a local high-end fresh supermarket in Changxi City, which has been opened to other provinces in the past two years, and has an excellent reputation.

If we can really cooperate, Nanxi Farm can go to the next level.

The two hugged each other happily, and there were still customers in the store, and they quietly let go.

Lang Yangyang leaned on the big refrigerator to see his excited appearance, and then looked at the pumpkin skin in the sink, feeling a bit wasted.

When I was a child, I ate steamed pumpkin, and I can eat pumpkin skin.

Zhuang Shuo was so happy that he put on his gloves and prepared to clean up the sink, and smiled with his big white teeth: "You are still amazing, listen to your wife!" ”

Chapter 61

Zhuang Shuo was very quick when he did things, and the original messy sink was quickly cleaned up.

The pumpkin rind was placed in a leaky basin by Zhuang Shuo, drained and then thrown away.

When I was done, I found a brush and brushed the sink inside and out.

The second aunt in the middle called and said that the three of them were going to sing with their friends tonight, so they would not eat at home, and let the two of them solve it by themselves.

Lang Yangyang looked at this pot of pumpkin peel and recalled what the last leftover pumpkin skin tasted like when he ate pumpkin when he was a child.

Glutinous, with little moisture, with a little fresh bitterness, the aroma is richer than pumpkin flesh.

If...... If the pumpkin flesh is not suitable, can you try the pumpkin rind?

A brownie popped out of Lang Yangyang's head.

The layer of chocolate biscuits under the brownie cake has a slight bitterness of chocolate, a little hardness, and a firm brownie in the middle, plus a layer of delicate cheese, which is rich in taste.

The pumpkin rind also has a refreshing bitter taste, so what if you replace the bottom cookie with a pumpkin rind? Or add a layer on top of the cookies?

The cheese is yellow, and the pumpkin flesh is also yellow, and a little pumpkin meat on the noodles should not affect the taste too much.

"I see." Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo wiped the water on the surface of the sink, "What do you know?" ”

Lang Yangyang smiled and said, "I want to try to make a pumpkin brownie, and I may be busy until late." ”

"It's okay, I brought the computer, just to prepare the process of receiving Mr. Liu the day after tomorrow." Zhuang Shuo said.

Lang Yangyang pursed his lips and blinked.

Zhuang Shuo: "What? ”

Lang Yangyang: "I'm hungry." ”

Zhuang Shuo laughed, shook the water on his hand and wiped it on his clothes: "I'm going to buy it, what do you want to eat?" ”

Lang Yangyang thought for a while: "I don't know, if you want to eat hot, spicy, preferably with soup." ”

"I see." Zhuang Shuo smiled evilly, put on his coat and went out.

Lang Yangyang looked at his back and muttered, "What do you understand...... I don't even know what I want to eat. ”

In many small details of life, Lang Yangyang often has this rotten problem, but Zhuang Shuo never feels impatient.

On the contrary, he will be very "interesting" to regard this as a "wife's task", and he will complete it very carefully every time, which is a surprise to Lang Yangyang.

For example, Lang Yangyang said that he wanted to eat hot pot, but there were so many types of hot pot, and he didn't know what hot pot he wanted to eat.

Zhuang Shuo would "smile evilly" and say, "Test me, I understand." ”

He will look at whether the food in the previous two days was light or greasy, and then see if the weather is hot or cold today, and then recall whether Lang Yangyang has mentioned whether he wants to eat sour, spicy, fish or beef in the past two days.

In this part of eating, Zhuang Shuo's preparation is always based on Lang Yangyang's expectations.

For Lang Yangyang's surprise and praise, he will proudly say: "I don't know what you want to eat after sleeping every day?" ”

The store became quiet again, Lang Yangyang rubbed his somewhat sore wrist, and went back to the baking room to make the pumpkin brownie he had just come up with.

The texture of the brownie is somewhere between cake and biscuit, and it looks sweet, but with a lot of black chocolate and rum, it becomes full of flavor.

Not everyone likes brownies, but those who like brownies will give it a liking exponentially.

Lang Yangyang cut another quarter of the pumpkin, and this time the purpose of peeling was changed, because the thickness of the pumpkin skin needed to be consistent.

I cut three thick ones respectively, and the thickest piece was 1cm, although I had foreseen that such a thick pumpkin skin would rob the chocolate flavor, but Lang Yangyang still wanted to try it.

Brownies are simple to make.

Lang Yangyang makes the brownie base, bakes it for 20 minutes, then refrigerates it, then breaks the Oreo part, compacts it, and sends it to the refrigerator to refrigerate.

In order to make a color association between brownie and pumpkin, Lang Yangyang made brownie cheesecake this time.

Just stirred the cheese paste and steamed the pumpkin, Lang Yangyang tried a piece of pumpkin skin, which was soft and glutinous and sweet in his memory.

Lang Yangyang found the mold, and when he was about to do the last step, Zhuang Shuo came back and received three insulated bags.

"Eat first or make a cake first?" Zhuang Shuo leaned against the window of the baking room and asked.

Lang Yangyang: "Do it first, the last step is very fast." ”

Paper is laid out in the mold, refrigerated chocolate biscuits are placed, pumpkin rinds of about 0'5cm are placed, compacted, and a few brownies are placed in a staggered manner, and finally the sifted cheese paste is poured in.

Lang Yangyang picked up the mold and said, "Put it in the oven." ”

Zhuang Shuo nodded: "It's so complicated." ”

"It wasn't complicated. Brownie is a common material and is very simple, but I made a little innovation this time. ”

Lang Yangyang set the temperature of the oven, took off the apron on his body and walked out and said, "It may not be delicious, but it will feel very special." ”

Zhuang Shuo stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Lang Yangyang's shoulder: "It will definitely be delicious, go, eat!" ”

Lang Yangyang sat down and pulled the paper towel on the table to wipe his freshly washed hands.

"Casserole rice noodles, a bowl of sour soup, a bowl of pickled peppers, as well as fried tofu and radish skin, these two bowls are hot sugar water, I see that there are a lot of people queuing up to buy it, it should be delicious."

Zhuang Shuo put out the food one by one, and even the chopsticks were dismantled for Lang Yangyang.

Lang Yangyang smiled, this casserole powder is a little far away from the store, they have eaten it together twice, Lang Yangyang likes it very much.

"Thanks, so far, you drove there?" Lang Yangyang asked.

Zhuang Shuo also opened the bowl of sugar water, it was white fungus peach gum hot sugar water, and there were red dates and wolfberries in it, which looked very nutritious and healthy.

He said: "I count that you usually make noodles and beat eggs or something, it takes about half an hour, and I just go there in half an hour, how good." ”

Lang Yang smiled: "Master of time management." ”

Zhuang Shuo smiled proudly, "Which bowl do you eat?" ”

"Pickled peppers."

"Okay."

The night is as cool as water, the hot casserole rice noodles are sour and spicy and appetizing, the radish skin is crispy, and the sugar water is mild and spicy.

The two men are not too full to eat this meal, and they can finish with another piece of dessert.

Lang Yangyang ate warmly, got up and went to the baking room to look at the baked cheese brownie.

As soon as I opened it, Lang Yangyang smelled the rich chocolate aroma, and after taking it out, the aroma diffused, and I took a closer smell, which was also mixed with the aroma of cheese and the fragrance of pumpkin.

"How?" Zhuang Shuo also came over to take a look.

Lang Yangyang wore heat-insulating gloves, held the cake and turned it left and right to admire the cake, and said, "It looks very good, do you smell the aroma of pumpkin?" ”

Zhuang Shuo took a sharp breath and shook his head.

"Is it my mental effect...... Lang Yangyang muttered to himself, then placed the cake on the counter, and spread the freshly prepared chocolate ganache and pumpkin puree on the surface.

The pumpkin puree is crushed by Lang Yangyang and drained with a cloth, and the pumpkin puree is not so wet and soft after draining, and the sweetness is more obvious.

Cut into pieces with a knife, Lang Yangyang took a bite.

With a strong chocolate aroma and a hint of rum, Lang Yangyang lowered the proportion of rum a bit, which was more acceptable.

"Huh?" Lang Yangyang's pupils dilated slightly after chewing, and then he continued to take a bite as if he didn't believe it.

"This tastes ......"

Zhuang Shuo scooped a large piece with a spoon and put it into his mouth, the silky texture of the chocolate ganache circulating in his mouth, the brownie was firm, the pumpkin skin was glutinous, and the chocolate chip biscuits were crispy.

"It's delicious."

Lang Yangyang looked up at him: "Really? ”