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An empty cardboard box was thrown on the coffee table in front of Shi Yongrui, interrupting his vision of the overlord inheritance. Shi Yongrui raised his head, looked at the angry Seventh Aunt and said softly: "What's the matter, you can buy whatever you want, and you will be given 50,000 more pocket money this month." ”

Aunt Seven exclaimed angrily: "How much pocket money can you buy Linglong dim sum?"

Shi Yongrui sent a large number of younger brothers to queue up to buy Linglong dim sum every day, although he bought a lot, but his family has a big business and a large demand, in addition to supplying the officials in the network and the superiors of the system, the demand for his own eight-room wife and ten children is also amazing.

Shi Yongrui grabbed Aunt Qi's tender hand and said, "The amount of money that is distributed to you and Qiqi is the most every day, what else?"

Since Aunt Seventh was blacklisted by Xue Cheng, her resentment has grown with her love for Linglong dim sum. "You can't do a small dim sum shop within your own jurisdiction, and you still want to go to Beishi City to dominate, I'll forget it!"

Men are also very agitated, especially women's agitated generals, not to mention that Shi Yongrui has also been unaccustomed to Xue Cheng for a long time, and with her, there is no way to attack Qi Weiwei.

"Who said I can't fix a dim sum shop? I'm going to fix that little shop, how can you thank me?"

Aunt Seven rolled into his arms too delicately: "Of course, you can thank him as much as you want." ”

Weiwei Cake Shop, Xue Cheng felt that with her current realm, her skills in making Linglong biscuits and Linglong bread had reached the peak, and if she wanted to improve some more, she could only wait for her cultivation to upgrade, so she decided to start developing new varieties.

What to do?

On the way back to the farm, on the country road relatively close to the farm, a large tractor pulling a whole load of potatoes broke down in the middle of the road, the country road is narrow, the two cars should be careful, just be able to meet the car. The tractor broke right in the middle of the road, and it couldn't get over for a while.

Xue Cheng pulled over and parked the car, and walked over to see Wang Lao, a contractor of the farm and field, lying under the car while repairing the car.

"How long will it take to fix it?" Xue Cheng asked.

"Wait a minute, it's fine, I'm sorry, the broken car broke down in the middle of the road, I'm really sorry. Lao Wang apologized again and again while busy under the car.

"It's okay, you're busy. Xue Cheng looked at a truckload of potatoes, "Are you going to pull this potato to the farm?" The front of the car was in the direction of the farm, and she remembered that Lao Fengtou, an apple contractor, had said that Lao Wangtou had a bumper harvest of potatoes, and the warehouse was full of potatoes.

"I was going to pull it out and sell it, but I didn't sell it, the car broke down, this year potatoes are rampant, there are potatoes everywhere I go, and even I dreamed that it wasn't my daughter-in-law on the pit, and it became potatoes. You carry two bags back and eat them. "This is an optimistic new era of old farmers

Xue Cheng wants to go back and make a potato stew, it's not bad, on a cold day, the steaming potato beef stew with the finished steamed bun is delicious.

"Alright, I'll have two bags later. ”

Lao Wang quickly climbed out from under the car, wiped his hands, and moved two bags of potatoes for Xue Cheng and put them in her car.

Xue Cheng gave him money and said nothing: "It's worthless, take it and eat it, and come to my warehouse to move it after eating, anyway, in two months, if you can't finish eating, it will sprout." I don't want to plant so many potatoes next year. ”

Xue Cheng's mind was shining, potatoes, why not use potatoes as snacks?

The stick of Lotte arrogantly said, we Chinese people can't do without its potato chips, so let's make potato chips, if you can do it well, you can also help Lao Wang sell goods by the way.

Xue Cheng didn't like to push people around, he resolutely refused to accept the money, so he said: "That's okay, I'll go back and study using potatoes to make snacks first, and if it's successful, I'll buy your potatoes." ”

"Okay, okay. Lao Wang promised again and again, of course it is good to be able to sell goods, but what can Xuecheng's cake shop do with potatoes. He knew that Xue Cheng worked in a cake shop, where many people were said to be queuing up to buy dim sum.

Xue Cheng pulled two bags of potatoes back to the farm yard. Master Yan Lanxi, who was bathed in haze, was looking down to play with his mobile phone, and saw a screen full of small words from a distance, he was reading an online novel!

Xue Cheng carried the potatoes to the kitchen, washed some, peeled and sliced them, and put them in the oven.

When the color was browned, take out the potatoes, and Xue Cheng took a piece to taste first. The original baked potatoes are a little thickly sliced, and the temperature of the household oven is not enough, so the taste is a little soft, and there is no aura to transform the ingredients, and the taste is indeed not as good as the potato chips bought in the supermarket.

Of course, this is just her dissecting the ingredients, to grasp the taste and nutritional performance of potatoes in various conditions.

Xue Cheng continued to experiment with dissection, and the potato slices became thinner and thinner, and the texture became more and more crispy, but it still did not reach the thin crispiness of the potatoes sold in the supermarket. After continuous research, it was found that it was caused by the root in potatoes.

She looked up the production of potato chips on the Internet and found that the common practice is to wash off the potatoes and use salt and various additives to enhance the flavor. She definitely won't use additives, and as for salt, modern people have too much salt intake, and she doesn't plan to use it.

To do it, make real plain potato chips with no additives!except, of course, Reiki.

Xue Cheng picked up a potato again, ran the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, and injected the aura and kitchen knife, so that during the rapid slicing process of the kitchen knife, the aura was integrated into the potato slices, improving the nutrition of the potatoes and purifying the taste.

But after a potato is cut, the kitchen knife is scrapped, this is an ordinary iron knife, which cannot withstand the impact of the rapid integration of the aura into the operation, and shatters into pieces of iron.

Xue Cheng took out a kitchen knife again, slowed down the speed of cutting potatoes, and after cutting a potato, the kitchen knife was intact, and the aura was evenly injected into the plug piece, but the potatoes flowed a lot.

Xue Cheng put the slices of two potatoes in the oven and baked them.

Ten minutes later, the potato chips were golden in color, Xue Cheng, turned off the oven, and took out the potatoes.

Because of the blessing of aura, the fragrance of potatoes is rich and long, and the cries of chickens come from the kitchen door. If it weren't for Xue Cheng's deterrence, I was afraid that I would rush in and grab food.

Xue Cheng took off his gloves and was just about to take a taste, when Yan Lanxi's voice sounded: "The first one is delicious, and the latter one is not crisp enough." ”

Xue Cheng turned around and saw that Yan Lanxi was already sitting at the dining table, reaching out and grabbing the potatoes on the baking net and stuffing them into his mouth, eating elegantly, but the speed was not slow, and he didn't mean to leave some for Xue Cheng at all.

She secretly scolded in her heart: Aren't you very dissatisfied with my wasting cultivation time by developing dim sum? It seems that I am not dissatisfied at all when I eat Linglong dim sum.

Xue Cheng quickly snatched a few pieces of potatoes from under his master's claws, tasted them, and sure enough, the first potato had a crisper, more mellow and rich taste. Because of the fast cutting speed, the root did not have time to flow out, and the aura was wrapped in it and the ingredients were transformed. That kitchen knife didn't die in vain.

But at this rate, cutting a potato is bad for a kitchen knife, and if Weiwei Cake House launches this snack, I'm afraid that I will have to wholesale a truckload of kitchen knives first.

Thanks to the two 100 coins of the meat big adult classmates, and the 100 coins of the book friend 20170505133058829 the classmates, I ask for a collection recommendation