The strongest gourmet live broadcast [Interstellar]

After arriving home, Jiang Ruan plunged into the kitchen and lined up all kinds of fruits.Wash carefully, peel off the skin, cut the large fruit into pieces, and remove the stalks of the small fruit, and pour them into several large pots and serve them separately.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ruan chose yellow peaches, mangoes, strawberries, and durians.Considering that many people cannot accept durian, Jiang Nguyen will only make a small amount to try.Also served with matcha powder and cream, the only non-fruit daifuku.

Yellow peaches were not considered at first, but when picking up the fruit, I remembered the interesting incident when I made fruit daifu with my junior sister, so I added it with a smile.

Wild cats don't come to the store very often, but every time I see them, it's the scrawny, gray-and-white lame cat.Unlike other shopkeepers, Master is not so repulsed by the visits of small animals.But for any leftovers with low salt, remember to leave them in the corner.

But what it loves the most is the yellow peach pulp that Jiang Ruan took out when he was making his junior sister's favorite Dafu.It is also very picky, it does not eat canned yellow peaches, but only eats fresh ones that are in season.

The little junior sister likes it very much, and every time she will secretly save some and send it over.I thought he didn't know, but he could see clearly from behind.Even though the kitten is lame, it still walks leisurely.When the yellow peach pulp is delivered to the mouth, it will lower its head and bite off a few bites, and then use the side of the face to rub the feeding person's hand, walk around the little junior sister's leg twice, hook the tail, and disappear in the corner of the street in an instant.

Jiang Ruan shook her head with a smile, feeling that her brain was too big to take back.

Why did he think that the wild cat's expression was neither humble nor overbearing, it was obviously very greedy, and it held its head up, sure that someone would leave a copy for him.

That kind of look, no matter how you think about it, is it the same as Ze Xi's look?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ruan's subordinates did not stop. After placing the necessary kitchen utensils, they began to prepare for the production of Dafu.

Red bean paste is not a necessary ingredient. He himself preferred the non-bean paste version of Daifuku dumplings before, so this time he plans to make it in two ways.

For the preparation of red bean paste, it could have been more demanding.However, due to time constraints, Jiang Ruan still found semi-finished red bean paste directly from the vegetable market.Fortunately, after trying the taste, I feel that the taste is relatively authentic, and it is not difficult to use it in hand.

"Do you need help?" Mu Zexi went back to his room to change his clothes as soon as he got home, and when he came out again, he was dressed in comfortable home clothes.The cuffs were rolled up high, revealing the lines of strong arms.

"You can come and wrap it with me." Jiang Ruan nodded, "I'll make the glutinous rice flour half-cooked first, and you take the isolation film on the table with you first."

"Okay." Mu Zexi nodded, "What exactly is Dafu? I can't even guess what it is from the name."

"Dafu, actually called Dafu cake, is also commonly known as Xuemei Niang. It originally came from the Yamato nation. In fact, it has a lot in common with our culture. Just like our glutinous rice balls and Yuanxiao, the glutinous rice balls are pressed out, and the Yuanxiao It is rolled out, and it is wrapped in glutinous rice skin, and it needs to be cooked before it can be eaten." Jiang Ruan compared the glutinous rice flour bowl mixed with water.

"So it's the same thing?" Mu Zexi looked at the open bowl Jiang Ruan was about to stir, and then at the various fruits on the table.

"No, there are differences. Yuanxiao and glutinous rice balls are semi-finished products that need to be cooked. But Daifuku is cold-processed, so there is no need for a second processing. The glutinous rice skin needs to be heated and cooked to cover the fruit and bean paste, as is the matcha cream."

Jiang Ruan carefully put the stirred glutinous rice paste into the heater, took it out after a few minutes and stirred it repeatedly until the glutinous rice paste was translucent, and the tip of the chopsticks hooked a little to test the taste. Put the basin back on the countertop.

"What's the next step?" Mu Zexi put on the isolation film and waited for Jiang Ruan's order with his hands raised.

"Let's make red bean paste and strawberry Daifuku first. First, take so much red bean paste and spread it in your hands." Jiang Ruan also put on the isolation film, and three fingers broke off the red bean paste that was just enough to fit in the hand, and put it on his hand Press it flat, take a juicy strawberry and place it in the center, hold it slightly with the palm of your hand, with just the right amount of force to make the dark red red bean paste evenly wrapped around the strawberry.

"It's a bit difficult..." Mu Zexi took a look at Jiang Ruan's movements and learned to move. Unexpectedly, the red bean paste was wrapped in different thicknesses, and the pink color of strawberries was exposed in several places.

"It's okay, take your time. You can use your own strength to carry out the backlog. In short, it's enough to cover everything." Jiang Ruan laughed, took the residual product from Mu Zexi's hand, and slowly adjusted it with subtle strength. "The next step is to put on the glutinous rice skin. The glutinous rice skin is not red bean paste. It can also be stretched freely in the palm of the hand. It must be unfolded to the appropriate thickness and width in advance."

"I understand, is it like bun skin?" Mu Zexi wanted to touch his nose, but his hand was covered with an isolation film, so he finally put it down.

"Yeah, I still remember it very clearly! Did you secretly take notes behind my back?" Jiang Ruan jokingly asked, remembering what she found in Mu Ze's analysis room after she was drunk last time.

Mu Zexi frowned slightly, not knowing how to confess.In fact, this is all Jiang Ruan's handiwork, and he just wrote it down because he was afraid of forgetting it. At this moment, thinking about it, he felt a bit like stealing secrets.

"I didn't write down the details, but I only remembered the taste of what you made that day..." Mu Zexi's eyes were clear and his tone was calm.

"En." Jiang Ruan responded unhurriedly, and nodded noncommittally. "Then have you watched my live broadcast?"

He must have read it, otherwise how would he know the messages on the barrage?

"...Ah?" Mu Zexi hesitated, picked up a strawberry in sight and stuffed it into his mouth, "This is delicious."

"Didn't you see it?" Jiang Ruan raised her eyebrows calmly, looked at Mu Zexi and nodded slowly, and also pretended to let him go.

When Jiang Ruan turned her back and quickly made a strawberry daifu, Mu Zexi quietly let out a sigh of relief, chewed the strawberry in her mouth twice, and swallowed it into her stomach.

Jiang Ruan's hands are very fast. After the glutinous rice paste is cooled, it is divided into small doughs, pressed on the palm of the hand, and the strawberries with red bean paste are tightly wrapped, rolled in a coconut plate, and placed on the table. Inside the big food box.

With Ze Xi like this, his guess is pretty much in line.Such a strawberry that he doesn't like to eat, he still puts it into his mouth in a foolish manner, does he really think he didn't find out...

"Come on, come and help me. After the strawberry red bean daifu is finished, I still have many kinds of fruits to pack!" Jiang Ruan bumped back, reminding the tall man behind him to hurry up and go The man stuffed a plump strawberry Daifuku into his mouth.

The entrance is soft and waxy on the outside, and the fragrance of red beans on the inside. Sip it in your mouth, and it melts in your throat with a rustle.Strawberry is rich in juice, sweet with imperceptible sourness, which makes people not too tired after eating.

"How is it?" Jiang Ruan stood aside, waiting for Mu Zexi's comment.

"It's delicious, the taste is very unique. And this one smells delicious too!" Mu Zexi also produced a lot after getting familiar with the technique. While wrapping the big blessing in his hand, he bent down and looked down at the big bowl Diced Mango.

"What do you mean it smells delicious? You can smell whether it's delicious or not? Take a bite with a spoon, before everyone knows." Jiang Ruan encouraged Mu Zexi from the side.

"No, it's probably more delicious to wrap these things up." Mu Zexi shook his head, but in the end he didn't choose to make a move.

"Then you do this part. The diced mango and cream are wrapped directly in the glutinous rice skin. Freeze it later, the taste will exceed your imagination!" Jiang Ruan compared the semi-solidified liquid that is whiter than milk.

"Okay." Mu Zexi nodded, and began to work with Jiang Ruan.

"How many colleagues do you have?" Jiang Ruan asked Mu Zexi aloud while bowing her head.

"There will be a dozen or twenty people present today." Mu Zexi thought about it.

"Enough, each person can eat about three." Jiang Ruan nodded with satisfaction, and was about to urge Mu Zexi to move faster, when he turned around and found that the tray in front of Mu Zexi was already full of food. Put the daifuku dango in a lace paper cup.

All of them are round and chubby, and they look extra cute and cute in the white lace cups.

"This is teaching the disciples, the master is starved to death?" Jiang Ruan shook his head and chuckled, and handed over several other fruits to Mu Zexi without any burden, and began to prepare the red bean daifu with matcha skin.

The taste of matcha is overbearing and full-bodied. Once poured, the room is full of pure tea fragrance, which has a tendency to overwhelm the sweet and rich aroma of mango.

"How about it? Isn't it in the same style as sweet fruit?"

Jiang Ruan took off the isolation film, dipped some matcha powder with her hands and sent it to Mu Zexi's nose, ready to let him smell it.Unexpectedly, Mu Zexi didn't hesitate at all, and quickly took a sip, causing Jiang Ruan's hand to be taken back as if it had been electrocuted.

He felt that his fingers were numb, and there was still a warm and soft touch...

"Although it smells very refreshing, it tastes bitter and not tasty." Mu Zexi shook his head solemnly, and looked away at the green residue on Jiang Ruan's hand with disgust.

"Hey! You're foul like this! You're still biting your fingers!" Jiang Ruan felt her cheeks flushed and hot, "Matcha will definitely be bitter if you eat it like this, but if you add it to the glutinous rice skin, serve it with semi-frozen cream and sweet powder The pink red bean paste is perfect!"

"Well, try it, I'll finish these first." Mu Zexi nodded kindly, and pointed to the few yellow peaches on the plate in front of him.

Seeing that Mu Zexi was about to complete the task, Jiang Ruan simply handed over the task of making matcha Daifuku to him again, and went into the freezer with a smile on his face.

"Guess what I'm going to take?" Jiang Ruan blinked at Mu Zexi, the cunning in her eyes was obvious.

"What?" Mu Ze didn't understand, so he looked over, only to see that Jiang Ruan took out a large bowl tightly sealed by the isolation film, and there were large pieces of egg-yellow fruit in it.

"You finish these first, I'm afraid you will run away if you smell it." Jiang Ruan showed her big white teeth, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

"..." Mu Zexi looked suspiciously at the bowl Jiang Ruan was holding, for some reason, his heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help speeding up his movements.

When each flavor of Daifuku could meet the needs of colleagues from both parties, Jiang Ruan took advantage of Mu Zexi's unpreparedness, sneaked up to him, and peeled off the yellow fruit's isolation film.

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Mu Zexi looked over at the moment Jiang Ruan peeled off the film, choked by the strong and pungent smell, and quickly turned his head away in less than a second.Even his footsteps were confused, and he wanted to hide in the corner of the wall when his body was crooked.

"Hey! What are you hiding? It's delicious, many people like it very much, don't you really want to have a bite?" Jiang Ruan simply put down the durian fruit plate, twisted a ball of durian meat with each hand, and murmured Ze Xi waved in front of him.He didn't stop under his feet, forcing him to the corner.

"Take it away, take it away..." Mu Zexi's complexion began to turn bitter, walking to the left also smells like durian, and walking to the right also smells like durian, and in front of him is his lover, who dare not forcefully break through, being nailed to the corner of the wall is very passive.

The demonic smell came to the nostrils, as if it was about to penetrate into the sky, lingering.

"Then why are you so afraid, I never thought you wouldn't like to eat this? Answer me a question, and I'll let you go." Jiang Ruan calmed down, expecting that Mu Zexi didn't dare to make a move.

"What? What?" Mu Zexi raised his head slightly, trying to avoid the ubiquitous scent attack.Hearing that there was a chance to escape, he quickly took up the conversation.

"Answer me, what is your vest in my live broadcast? Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Understood?" Jiang Ruan waved the two pieces of durian meat with a deliberately serious face.

"This..." Mu Zexi smiled wryly, and tried to resist.

"So, are you ready? It's delicious, you won't regret it." Jiang Ruan narrowed his eyes slightly, and brought the durian meat to Mu Zexi's mouth, "Ask me this way, that Dajiang Dahe, is that you?"

"..." Mu Zexi didn't dare to speak or shake his head, so he could only hold his breath and resist the durian invasion with all his heart.

"Well, if yes, just nod." Jiang Ruan's voice became cold.

Mu Zexi had no choice but to nod slightly.

"I know, it's interesting to hide from me for so long? How can I make up for my loss in my heart?" Jiang Ruan frowned, and he became suspicious since the big rewards from the big rivers and rivers. , Sure enough, he was fooled.

Mu Zexi is quite courageous, how should he be punished...

Mu Zexi pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly.A submissive appearance of being beaten and scolded, but not looking directly at the durian meat.

"Then, just give me a kiss. How about it? Is this punishment worthwhile?" Jiang Ruan chuckled, seeing Mu Zexi's rare cowardly expression, her heart burst into laughter.

This punishment is not bad...

When Mu Ze analyzed it, his eyes flashed.Immediately lowering his head, he found in despair that his lover had taken a bite of the durian meat confidently and was chewing slowly.

"What's the matter? I don't want you to eat, just kiss, don't you want it? Then don't come up with it yourself in the future! If you don't do this kind of thing this time, there will be no future." Jiang Ruan's tone was slightly threatening.

The struggling expression in Mu Zexi's eyes became more and more intense. Seeing Jiang Ruan's attitude of not giving up, he had no choice but to take a step forward resignedly. With a righteous and awe-inspiring movement, he carefully smacked his lover's lips twice, hugged his lover's body vigorously, and turned around. He turned in a different direction to gain his own freedom, and rushed towards the bathroom with chaotic steps.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom not far away, Jiang Ruan laughed unscrupulously while standing in the kitchen.In my heart, I am proud of taking off my boyfriend's vest, and I am also happy that I have paid attention to and supported Mu Zexi for so long.

How could he force him to eat something he didn't like, it was just a temptation.It was obvious that he could push him away just now, but he didn't do anything.Sure enough, I still have concerns about him, even if it's an extremely disgusting smell, it's still...

So good.

Jiang Ruan touched the unfinished durian and stuffed it into his mouth, and happily began to prepare for the rest of the big blessing, so that he could bring it to colleagues on both sides.

When Mu Zexi changed his clothes and came out of the washroom, looking at the packed low-temperature sealed box on the table, he was in a bad mood.

As if the smell was still lingering around him, he felt he could take another shower...

"Let's go? It's time for my appointment with Xiaofu and the others." Jiang Ruan raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his brain.

Mu Zexi nodded, took the food box, and prepared to deliver Jiang Ruan first before going to the organizing committee.