All Stars Are My Food Fans

Chapter 328: Making pie

  Chapter 328 Making a cake

  Everyone asked Jiang Qiuqiu to verify whether it was two pie today.

  Jiang Qiuqiu took a look and shook his head: "No, it's not."

  【Lost! Sudden trough under the peak! 】

  【If I have never seen two biscuits, I can bear one biscuits, but I have already imagined eating two biscuits now——】

  【Just two, two! 】

  【You are so easy to be deceived, I have done 37 doses, I must have two doses! 】

   [Yes, there are thirty-eight, definitely two copies! 】

  Jiang Qiuqiu stopped when he reached the fortieth, and asked, "Do you all want two pancakes?"

【want! 】

  【2 game highs! 】

  【I love two, two love me】

  [Two, two, my mouth is too big and one is not enough to stuff my teeth...]

  【A piece of cake will be gone if you bite at most dozens of bites, if it is too little, it will be two if you have enough aftertaste! 】

  Everyone asked for two. Jiang Qiuqiu let out an oh, picked up the pot and the remaining dough in the pot, and said with a smile: "Actually, I wanted to make three of them. Seeing that everyone wanted two so much, I just--"

  【……? ? 】

  She hasn’t finished her words. It was originally filled with two of my loves, and the barrage of two loving me instantly became, I love three, and three love me.

  Everyone covered up the previous words at lightning speed. It was originally to tease them. Jiang Qiuqiu didn't stop for a long time, and then he continued to pull the potion.

Sixty-one agents with circular patterns were quickly finished kneading. Jiang Qiuqiu quickly turned on the stove and set up a pan. He had cooked dumplings once before and ordered a larger pan. This time this one. The pot just came in handy again.

  Use a rolling pin to roll the prepared agent into a small cake shape. It does not need to be too thin. Brush some oil on the pan. You don’t need to wait too long for the pancake. You can press the pancake on after the pan is slightly warm.

The dough and the iron kettle met under the high-temperature medium, the thin crust soon stained a brown color, the oil-brushed part of the cake swelled slightly under the high temperature, and the tools in Jiang Qiuqiu's hand had been changed from the rolling pin. It's a shovel, the heat is almost done, use a shovel to gently shovel the cake in the air.

   Flip the wrist, naturally turned the scallion pancake in the air, and then smashed the pancake on the pan with skillful effort. With such a smash in the air-filled pastry, more pastry layers were separated.

  The cake is almost cooked. It is fried on both sides until golden, and the fragrance of the scallion pancake is finally wafting out. Jiang Qiuqiu only holds a shovel in his hand. The same pancake needs to be turned three or four times in order to show the perfect meringue layering.

  At this moment, the camera robot gave another close-up of the scallion pancakes thrown into the bowl.

  Pictures of scallion pancakes are stacked one after another, the outer skin is golden brown and the color is whitish and soft inside, the smell of scallions that can’t be fanned out--

  【I started to drool! 】

  【Is this the scallion pancake... It looks so delicious! 】

  【With so many pancakes, do I have to cook them together before placing the quota? 】

  【The happiest moment of the day is coming! 】

  【No, no, I can be happy twice today, and there will be more later! 】

  【! 】

  Barrage is happy, but no matter how happy the next moment will be, waiting for food at this moment is still very tormenting.

  Of course, in this live broadcast room, it is not only them who suffer, but also-next door.

  The next door was good at first.

  Because kneading noodles is tasteless, and Xuxu noodles look ugly, so everyone at first thought that the rumored Jiang Jujue live broadcast was nothing more than this——

  Simple and unremarkable.

  (End of this chapter)