—[Eating that sandwich, I think it’s better to eat a hamburger from a Kaifeng dish...]
—[Is this trying to match the vase essence? There is a saying that although a flower vase is disgusting, the food it cooks is quite appetizing. This Qin Wanyan cooks emmm...]
Director Chen is staring at his mobile phone all the time. When he saw the comments from netizens, he couldn't understand it.
In particular, someone posted a sentence: ["Two people in a room" next door started frying milk! My friends, let me go first!]
Swipe.
The number of people in the live broadcast room began to decrease visible to the naked eye.
Director Chen's eyes widened in disbelief.
how so? !
He clicked on a live broadcast room with two people in a room. The live broadcast has just started, but the number of people is no less than that of "Heartbeat".
Dao Chen's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have underestimated the popularity of the two people in the room.
The milk cake is pre-processed by Xiangyi. Corn flour is mixed with fresh milk and seasoned with salt and sugar. It is boiled over low heat and placed in the refrigerator to freeze.
The girl is still plain, with a calm expression and a calm demeanor, as if no noise in the world can affect her focus on the ingredients in front of her.
The tender white and delicate milk cake is dipped in flour, baking powder, monosodium glutamate, etc. to form a perfect parabola and fall into the oil pan to swim happily.
Xiangyi moved quickly, and in a short while, a pot was fried. After taking it out, he sprinkled some white sugar on it.
Li Jianyu picked up one, and the photographer Lao Li gave a close-up of it knowingly.
The surface of the milk cake is light golden yellow, crispy and delicate. Break apart with a "click", the panna cotta in the core is soft and tender, pinch the crispy skin on the outside twice with your hands, the panna cotta inside will shake slightly, and the panna cotta will bounce back and forth.
Live Room Comments:
— [Ah, I want to eat! ! !]
—[I can smell the fragrance through the screen]
—[Cake is so cute, how can you pinch cake!]
—[Just fry a plate? ? This milk lover feels that I can eat a pot alone!]
…
After Yan Nai washed up, the first thing he did was to come to the kitchen.
The little boy's hair had been arched all night, and it had become a messy bird's nest.
He leaned in front of Xiangyi: "Sister, are you done frying?"
Xiangyi blocked the camera for him: "Kids with messy hair can't have breakfast."
During the chat yesterday, the information revealed between the lines in the guide clearly wanted Yan Nai to enter the entertainment industry. She didn't care, but the handsome brother still had to pay attention to his image in front of the camera, so as not to be intercepted by ugly photos. people use.
Yan Nai froze for a moment, then scratched his head shyly: "I... I don't know how to do my hair. Yesterday's hair was blown by my brother from the barber shop downstairs."
Xiangyi thought for a while: "You go to Anan, he's pretty good at doing hair."
"Oh good."
"Wait a moment."
"Um?"
Yan Nai turned his head, and suddenly a piece of fried milk was stuffed into his mouth, accompanied by the girl's gentle coaxing:
"The obedient children will be rewarded."
Shhhhh—
Yan Nai even forgot to chew, the blush spread from the tips of her ears all the way to her neck.
she feeds me...
Does she like... like me...
The little boy blushed because of his brain, and ran out of the kitchen, slamming into a slender figure.
It's Shi Sui.
The man changed into a sports and casual outfit today, a white sweater and blue jeans, looking fresh and clean like a student studying.
"Watch the way." He heard the reminder.
Yan Nai looked around and saw that there was no photographer, so he said cautiously and happily:
"Uncle, sister fed me!"