The golden rice cake is lined with green lotus leaves and looks refreshing. The rice cake with a hint of aroma is served by Yuanzhou.

"Two slow use." Yuanzhou's face is faint.

"Yuan boss has a lot of knowledge, this can also be made, please come two more watermelon juice." Zhuang Xinzhen is still very familiar with the rice cake, this thing has to be matched with soup, or stick to the throat, and A little dry.

"Okay, wait a moment." Yuanzhou nodded.

Take two watermelons from the cupboard and start preparing the juice.

"Hey, this is the rice cake, it looks like a cockroach." Wuzhou poked the golden rice cake on the plate and asked curiously.

"Not the same, this is only made with rice, the taste is not the same, you taste it." Zhuang Xinyu knows that Wuzhou has not eaten, carefully explained.

"Hey, that's right, then I ate." Wuzhou first smirked Zhuang Xinyu, and then turned around and prepared to taste.

The rice cake made by Yuanzhou is about the same size as the one sold outside, but the selling is much better.

Only Yuanzhou did not have any fragrance.

A clip of chopsticks, Wuzhou directly into the mouth and took a bite.

“咔擦” immediately bite a piece, only to find that the outer layer of the rice cake is crispy and crisp, but the inside is white and tender, soft and delicious, with a little bit of rice sticky.

Take a closer look at this kind of brown and white tenderness on a grain of rice.

The rice is half golden, half white, with a slight salty taste inside, and the unique fragrance of rice, mixed into a special taste, soft and tender.

"piapia"

The mouth made a strange sound, Wuzhou couldn't help but take another bite. This time, it was more mouthful and the taste was clearer. Even when the chewing, the moisture of the rice was brought out, and it didn't feel dry at all.

After one take, one was quickly eaten by Wu Zhou.

"It's really amazing, the rice is so delicious." Wuzhou swallowed the last bite and said with amazement.

Zhuang Xinyu now has no time to answer, but only vaguely said "hey.", but also a little lady's image regardless of eating.

In fact, Wuzhou is simply a delicious one. Yuanzhou can say that it is not delicious. It is a matter of course that this rice cake is delicious.

But Zhuang Xin is not the same, she often eats at home to make her own feelings, and the feeling is more profound.

When the rice cake is white, it is just a snack. It is difficult to do, but it is limited. It originally needs to be accompanied by soy milk, because it is a bit greasy and too dry.

This is what Yuanzhou did without these shortcomings.

First of all, each rice has absorbed enough water. When chewing, the water in the rice grains is secreted with the fragrance of the rice itself, resulting in just a good taste. As for greasy, the plates and chopsticks are not contaminated. Greasy.

The quick shaking when the pan is set, it is very good to ensure that there is no excess grease on it, only the fried coke and crispy.

And these are all wrapped in a golden shell, so the fried rice cake is not strong.

"Boss, have you been to the south of the Yangtze River?" Zhuang Xin couldn't help but ask.

Yuanzhou’s decisive answer: “No.”

The shock of Zhuang Xin's heart is big. I have never been to how to make this rice cake that is better than Jiangnan. It is incredible.

"I knew that I wouldn't order watermelon juice, but for some." Zhuang Xinzhen regretted that these two are almost two hundred per capita. Now it is impossible to continue to order.

"Nothing, I want to eat something and order one more." Wuzhou is the most understanding of his girlfriend, immediately said thoughtfully.

"No, just come back next time." Zhuang Xin refused to say that he saw some injuries in Wuzhou and said softly. "The next time we come together, we will be dating."

The latter sentence is of course to suppress the voice, of course, these are not a problem for Yuanzhou, who is savvy.

The result is that he is seriously considering now, whether or not to refuse a couple's date, for reasons she thinks, and said that the couple has a long meal.

All of this is in the midst of a change, Yuanzhou just think about it, or handed out a good watermelon juice.

"Two slow use."

"Master Xiao Yuan, have you got a new dish today?" The voice of the old man came in from the door.

"No." Yuanzhou is crisp and neat.

"The boss does not have Mi Bai to do it." Xiao Xiaoyun looked at Yuanzhou with incomprehensibility.

"How did Xiao Yuan’s master say that there is still a new dish that can’t be found.” The old man was not angry, just asked with a smile.

"That is rice, not a dish." Yuanzhou said directly.

"The amount is really not a dish," the old man also had some stunned. Fortunately, the old man was broad-minded and didn't care. He said directly, "There is better food, a Jinling grass, and a bowl of white rice."

"Please look at the menu." Yuanzhou gestured to see the menu behind.

"Old grandfather, the boss only provides Mi Bai to do this ... rice" Xiao Yun took a while to find such a name.

"Then I will have a meal." The old man looked at the price or insisted.

"Slightly wait" Yuanzhou sees the old man already knows the price, it should be down.

Just cooking is still very fast, Yuanzhou just put the rice into the pressure cooker and put it into the pressure cooker.

The use of a pressure cooker for cooking can better ensure that the nutrition of the rice is not lost, and it can be firmly locked in the rice grain, and its taste and aroma are also optimal.

At the same time of cooking, Jinling grass began to be treated. Yuanzhou did not like to serve this dish. It was very delicate and could not be a little bruised. Of course, this is also a method of practicing control for Yuanzhou.

At the same time as the Jinling grass is fried, the rice is also good and good, not much more. The whole one is only one layer on the bottom of the pot. All of them are just a small bowl. Yuanzhou does not need to change the bowl again to make the rice flourish. The top of the circle, looking at the extra regularity.

"This meal is really good to sell." The old man looked at Yuanzhou directly Shengcheng, boasting.

"Please use it slowly." Yuanzhou end to the front.

The white porcelain of the thin tires painted the golden tassels, as if the two rough hands held the white rice in the bowl, and the slender rice called the crystal is more jade, with a beautiful luster.

As soon as the hot air floated up, the smell of rice also followed, and it was the early morning of the Jingshan Bridge.

"Good bowls and good rice." The old man liked the pattern of the gods like the hands of the peasants.

It’s only after the praise is over.

The Jingshan Bridge is delicious and not greasy.

"It seems that I am coming right." The voice of Yin Ya Qing Ling is far from the door.

"What to eat today." Yuanzhou personally greeted, Xiao Xiaoyun did not have time to open.

"I saw rice, I have a bowl, and then a side dish." Yin Ya smiled and said.

"Well, it is Mi Bai." Yuanzhou did not say anything about the menu, said directly.

“Does 100 things be a practice?” Yin Ya’s brain is still very fast.

"Well, what to eat." Yuanzhou nodded.

... (to be continued.)