The firepower of the steamer was very strong, and after a short while, the sweet aroma of cooked pumpkin was already escaping along with the white water vapor.
Jiang Qiuqiu lifted the lid of the pot, and the pumpkins in the pot were indeed soft.
She casually put the pot on the counter and picked up the pounding spoon that she had prepared in advance. "Under steaming, the raw pumpkin will become very soft. We use tools to press it into puree."
After the large grains are almost gone, it's ok.
She raised her hand to show the pumpkin puree to everyone in front of the live broadcast room, "At about this time, we will add the glutinous rice flour purchased on Taotao Fresh."
"The ratio of glutinous rice flour to pumpkin puree is about 1.2 to 1, and then you can start kneading the dough."
Kneading pumpkin noodles is very simple and there is no difficulty at all. No technique or skill is required, just knead glutinous rice flour and pumpkin puree together.
It's just that Jiang Qiuqiu prepared a lot of bases, and it took a little time to mix them up.
The live broadcast screen gradually quieted down.
Every time this scene happens, the fans watching the live broadcast actually feel a little healed.
The young students just finished class at this point, and they left messages while watching the live broadcast: [Watching Jiujiu's live broadcast while doing homework is so healing! As soon as the terminal is turned on, the aroma hits, and no one loves it except homework!]
[Hey, do your homework upstairs, write a few more pages with selflessness, and don't come out later.]
[Bah, bah, I set a reminder, don't even think about reducing competitors!]
The young students quarreled with the social animals who just got off work.
Social animal's girlfriend was also watching the live broadcast, watching him quarreling with the students, she was speechless, "What are you doing, you are too naive, why are you bullying other students?"
"It's fun." He smiled, "Don't you think that once in a while you have friendly exchanges with everyone, you seem to be able to catch that kind of youthful atmosphere?"
He and his girlfriend lay on the sofa together, sharing the tranquility of this moment.
Seeing the dough becoming round and flat, he suddenly said, "I feel like I like my job now."
"Huh?" My girlfriend asked, "Didn't you like it before?"
"Now that I think about it, this post is the only one that can get off work before eight o'clock, so I'm in a hurry to watch the live broadcast with you."
He focused his eyes on his girlfriend, who had a soft expression on her face, and seeing that the two were about to stick together, he added another sentence: "1+1 is greater than 2, so one more person will grab it together, and we won't be able to grab it together." I can still eat yours!"
Girlfriend: ...
"roll!"
As soon as she hugged her pillow and hit her, the social animal pretended to hide, and rolled on the sofa with her in her arms. Her body was exhausted, and half of it had disappeared by now.
At the same time, there were also elderly people watering flowers at home, soldiers on the border, and workers who had just finished their night shift watching the live broadcast.
I don't know why, it seems that as long as I watch Qiuqiu's live broadcast, even if it is a quiet and silent picture, people are reluctant to cut it away.
Sometimes I feel that the screen has been stagnant for too long. It is also very interesting to open the bullet chat and read the comments of the sand sculpture fellows.
[Look at this noodle, it's round and flat, look at my stomach, it's big and empty]
[Look at my face, it's written full of wanting to eat]
[Don't look, I'm too lazy to look at you two, tweet, tweet, how many servings of pumpkin pie did you prepare today? Why don't you fry a few more, one at a time!]
You don't need to read this to know that the humble African chief is speaking.
The African Chief is a big group here, and the barrage she sent was quickly pushed up.