The Magical Journey of the Commander

Chapter 242: Various moon cakes

In the morning, Yixian returned with Shuanghai, bringing back a lot of fillings, and the target location was the newly built Deyue Tower.

Located behind the canteen in the port area, Deyue Tower is a three-story wooden structure restaurant. Originally, if this restaurant was in the ordinary world, it would take more than one month to complete the construction.

However, under Manchuo's construction, the entire construction was completed in only two days, and Song Qingge's jaw almost fell.

I saw a stout pillar, which was easily erected by the four barbarians, making Song Qingge speak magical. It looks like a little chick who was treated as a pet by the destroyer, but now it's like each of them is a Hercules. So of course, all the work was completed before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After Song Qingge finished all his official duties in the office, he arrived at Deyue Tower. I saw that on the wooden table, the ship women of all camps were mixing the fillings and preparing to make moon cakes.

"Commander, you are here." As a chef and instructor, Yixian naturally hasn't gotten started yet, so at first sight Song Qingge came in.

"Well, how are your preparations?" Song Qingge asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, they are all very curious about the making of moon cakes, so I will serve as a temporary guide to instruct them to make moon cakes." Yixian explained with a smile.

Song Qingge looked around. First, the three foxes together represented the representative of Sakura, followed by the royal representative headed by the chief maid and George V, as well as the white eagle camp with the company, the kitchen god, and Lexington, Prince Eugen. The iron-blood camp with Nimi, the combined camp with Triumph and Tashkent.

"Let's go take a look together." Song Qingge said to Yixian with a smile.

"certainly."

The two walked up to the three foxes together, and found that Kaga was mainly here, while Amagi and Akagi were on the side.

"What kind of moon cake are you making?" Song Qingge asked.

Akagi came over and hugged Song Qingge's arm and said, "My dear, this is Taoshan moon cake."

"Peach Mountain Mooncake?" Song Qingge was a little dazed, looking at the brightly colored dough.

Tiancheng smiled and said, "Lord, since the moon cakes were passed to Zhongying in Donghuang, we have made improvements according to our own taste. Originated from our heavy cherry mountain, it is secretly made with white kidney bean paste with egg yolk, milk, cream and other materials. It's made by blending, so it's called Momosan Mooncake."

Song Qingge became interested when he heard that, "The moon cakes I used to eat were made of wheat flour. I didn't expect that the white kidney beans used to make the fillings could also be used for the crust. It was an eye-opener. What kind of fillings did you use? "

Kaga held up the egg on the side, "I am going to make Momoyama mooncakes that are flowing heartily."

Song Qingge nodded expectantly, "You must let me taste it when you are done."

Akagi smiled and said, "Of course, after we're done, let my dear try it out first."

Song Qingge smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you in this way, I'll go and see how other people are doing."

Tiancheng smiled and said, "That's what it should be."

After bidding farewell to the three foxes, Song Qingge walked to the side of the company and saw that the company was making dough, while the kitchen **** and Lexington were each responsible for a pot of fillings.

"Why do I smell coffee here?" Song Qingge walked over and smiled.

"Commander." The female kitchen **** raised her head and smiled. "Lexington came up with an idea to make some mocha mooncakes, so we are preparing the filling."

Song Qingge nodded and looked at Lexington, "Lexington, what kind of filling is yours?"

Lexington said, "Chocolate and black coffee, I'm going to make some mocha mooncakes."

Song Qingge curiously asked, "Can chocolate and black coffee make mooncakes?"

Lexington smiled, "Of course, when I'm done, the commander will have to taste it."

"Then I want to taste your craftsmanship." Song Qingge said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb you, come on."

"Uh-huh."

Song Qingge and Yixian smiled at each other, and walked to Belfast, King George V and others.

"Ah, my proud master, is it here to check the progress of your clumsy maid?" Sirius directly saluted as soon as Song Qingge came over.

Song Qingge smiled, "It's okay, I'll just take a look, what mooncakes are you doing?"

"Master, it is Baiguo moon cake." Belfast said.

"Hundred fruit moon cakes?" Song Qingge said, "is it fruity?"

"No." George V looked at Yixian. "Since Master Yixian and I learned how to make moon cakes, I have learned some moon cakes, so I want to try the moon cakes with dried fruit, spices, and petals."

Song Qingge nodded, "It sounds interesting, you guys come on."

"Yes, my proud master." Sirius said solemnly.

Next, the two walked to Prince Eugen and Nimi, "Huh? The smell of ham?"

Prince Eugen raised his head and smiled, "Of course, our iron and blood is most famous for beer and ham, so Z23 and I are going to make a ham-flavored mooncake."

"It's quite innovative," Song Qingge said with a smile.

"Of course, although it is a Donghuang festival, the things that are made must have a little iron and blood characteristics." Prince Eugen laughed.

"Then I'm even more looking forward to it, come on." Song Qingge said with a smile, then bid farewell to Prince Eugen and Nimi, and walked to Tashkent and Triumph.

"Commander, hello." Triumph was as polite as ever.

"What mooncakes are you two doing?" Song Qingge asked while looking at the two.

"Comrade sauce, we are making cheese mooncakes." Tashkent kneaded the dough, his nose was moistened with flour.

Song Qingge stretched out his hand and wiped Tashkent's nose, "You two have to cheer, I will try your mooncakes later."

"Don't worry, Commander. Although my craftsmanship is not as good as Dunkirk's sister, but mooncakes are still enough, don't be surprised later." Triumph smiled.

"Then I will look forward to it." Song Qingge nodded, bidding farewell to them and Yixian and walked to the door again.

"It seems that everyone is working hard, Yixian, you have to come on." Song Qingge said with a smile.

Yixian said with some confidence, "When it comes to Donghuang cuisine, I have never been afraid of anyone. Cantonese style, Beijing style, Qin style, Dian style, Soviet style, Hong Kong style, Chaozhou style, Hui style, Qu style, Jin style. , Desktop, but I can do it. Commander, don’t be too sweet to have a toothache later."

"Um, I feel a bit of toothache when I hear these kinds of things you said. However, as long as you make it by yourself, I like it." Song Qingge said softly.

"They are almost the same, then I will go to prepare with Ning Hai and Hepinghai. Commander, then we will see you tonight." Yixian said.

"Well, see you tonight."