The strongest gourmet live broadcast [Interstellar]

He Zheng looked at Jiang Ruan with a complicated expression, and sighed for a while. "Actually, that young man has always had an unspeakable emotion for his friend. He admires him and is jealous at the same time. He also minds that he gets too close to the children of the aristocratic family. I can't explain what I thought at the beginning, but losing it is Lost. But the hatred for the aristocratic family will not disappear."

There was no other expression on Jiang Ruan's face, and he didn't say a word.

"What's wrong?" He Zheng tilted his head, obviously caring about Jiang Ruan's attitude.

"Mr., many times, the food we ate a long time ago will change with time and be beautified by us unconsciously. It makes us think that it is an unsurpassable delicacy in our memory. In fact, if we eat it again now, it may not be what we imagined. I miss you so much. Whether it’s praise, guilt, or anything else, I think it’s the same. For yourself, you need to be more relieved. For those who hate you, just retaliate.”

The corners of Jiang Ruan's lips twitched, "I'm glad you came today. The kitchen is still preparing materials. I must be needed, so I'm sorry to excuse you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ruan stood up, bowed slightly, and turned to leave without hesitation.

The back kitchen is still lively, the oven timer has started to count down, and the dim sum made by Jiang Ruan seems to be coming out soon.The scent of dim sum filled the room, attracting everyone to gather around the oven.On the large metal tray, under the warm yellow light, slices of peach crisps dotted with white sesame seeds are clearly cracked, dark brown, oily and fluffy.

"It smells so good! Master Jiang! Come here!" All the chefs looked at the person who was coming, and when they found out that it was the master who made the peach cake, they eagerly waved for him to come closer.

When they arrived at the store in the morning, slices of peach cakes had been pressed into large trays and sprinkled with white sesame seeds.The curious chefs all came forward, but they didn't wait for the second round of Jiang Ruan's production, so they had to watch the oven anxiously, waiting for the first batch of tastes to be produced.

"Eat it as soon as it comes out of the oven, and try the taste. Peach crisp is a kind of snack with regional flavor in the Chinese civilization of the earth age. The production method is very simple, but the ratio of ingredients is required. If it is successful this time, I will It will be given as a promotional gift on the day of the opening ceremony." Jiang Ruan nodded.

"Promoting gifts, that's our face..." Several senior cooks in the team muttered, and when Qu Xiaofu opened the oven door and pulled out the tray with the separator, they all curiously grabbed it with their hands.

"Be careful it's too hot! It's just out of the pot!" Jiang Ruan laughed, but she couldn't help but follow everyone's movements, and took a piece and pinched it lightly between her fingers.

The half-palm-sized golden-brown pastry is full of the rich and sweet taste of egg cream.The touch between the fingers is slightly hot, with a slightly burnt and slightly hard shell.Before the peach cakes were completely cooled, everyone couldn't wait to stuff them into their mouths.

Unlike soft cookies, which are soft and pliable, the shell of peach crisp needs to be bitten with teeth.You can bite off a piece with a click, and the tip of your tongue can feel the natural cracks formed by it being accumulated and baked.Chewing, crispy and crunchy, the oily taste of the walnut made everyone squint their eyes.

"It's really delicious!" Qu Xiaofu exaggeratedly pointed at the half piece of peach cake left in his hand. "Jiang Jiang, you haven't made this in a live broadcast before, have you? Just use it as your secret weapon! It's really delicious!"

"No, everyone knows that I will come to the store to prepare for the past few days, so the live broadcast has been suspended for the past few days. However, it should be noted that due to my own reasons, it is very likely that I will be in the back kitchen during the God of Cookery Festival. Live broadcast, I hope you don't mind." Jiang Ruan pursed her lips.

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" The old cook waved his hand.

Being willing to cooperate with Jiang Ruan means that they have already known Jiang Ruan's character and works beforehand.As a well-known cooking podcaster on Xingwang, although it does not conform to the stereotypes of technical secrecy, it has indeed achieved great results.

As a young cook, he was able to win the entry for the God of Cookery Festival in one fell swoop, and successfully achieved the top ten rankings. Presumably, many of them are due to the popularity brought by the live broadcast.

Today, this approach can bring more influence and fame to their team, why not support the leader of the team?

"I'll show you how to make this peach cake again. Actually, you don't need too many ingredients. We prepared red velvet cake before, but it's actually the same style as the peach cake. The main flavor is thick and fragrant." Jiang Ruan turned around, Go to the locker and take out the required material cans one by one. "But Peach Cake is more streamlined both in terms of process and raw materials."

"Does that mean that it is easier to operate in batches?" Two young female cooks surrounded Jiang Ruan and looked around.

"No, the more streamlined the process, the higher the requirements for the quality of each link." Jiang Ruan shook his head, "This time I made sesame and peach cakes. I need everyone to complete the onion and peach cakes on the opening day. Variations of palace peach cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus peach cakes."

"The palace?" The old cook frowned. He seemed to have seen this statement in some incomplete information left over from the Earth era.

"Put lard or sesame oil in the court peach cake, which will have a sweet and salty taste. As the name suggests, the onion peach cake has a very strong onion fragrance. The sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake features the refreshing sweetness of osmanthus." Jiang Ruan pointed to the airtight jar containing the fried white sesame seeds. "The aroma of sesame seeds, the old-fashioned method, has something in common with the palace peach cake."

"This is?" Ryan, a culinary graduate from Imperial University, since he joined Jiang Ruan's team, let go of his arrogance as one of the top stars of Capital Star, and focused on learning the craft from Jiang Ruan.Watching Jiang Ruan take out various cans of noodles, he bent down to the height of the table and observed all the ingredients at close range.

"Flour, oil, sugar and soda, eggs and sesame are all familiar ingredients. This is walnut kernel. If eaten alone, it will be a bit astringent, but when it is crushed and mixed with puff pastry, the taste will be very unique. .” Jiang Ruan took out the walnut kernels, poured them in his hands and distributed them to everyone.

"It's a bit astringent, but it would be better to remove this layer of skin?" Qu Xiaofu immediately bit into his mouth, chewed half of it, and then gnawed off the skin of the second half of the walnut kernel with his teeth.

"Because it needs to be crushed and made, it is okay not to peel it. Here are raw walnuts, and the taste is not as thick as roasted walnuts. If it is to make pastry, the first step we need is to put it in Take it out of the oven in a few minutes." Jiang Ruan compared the big belly pot beside it, the walnut kernels inside were lighter in color than the walnut kernels that everyone tasted.

"What about crushing?" the white-haired female cook then asked.

"Big pot, pour the oil and crack the eggs. But after pouring the eggs, you need to use a moderate amount of force, and don't create a lot of air bubbles, otherwise it will affect the taste." Jiang Ruan nodded, took out a clean pot, and started to make it while talking. "The flour needs to be sieved, and the amount of sugar you put is purely up to personal taste. After stirring, you can see that it is a dark brown dough."

Everyone leaned closer and watched Jiang Ruan pat the dough.

"Before the peach cake is baked, the dough is very smooth. So don't crush it vigorously. After the walnuts are spread on the surface, just knead them once, and you don't need to grind them back and forth." Jiang Ruan mixed the dough Take out the dough, pat it on the platen with the isolation film, pinch off a small dose with your hands, knead it until it is round, put it on the large tray and turn around to do the next one.

"That's it? Don't you need to press it?" Qu Xiaofu asked suspiciously.

"Need, wait for a while." Jiang Ruan kept his hands on, rubbed a few small doses quickly, and placed them on the tray evenly.The rounded small doses are separated by the same distance, and they have a particularly symmetrical beauty. "Why put the pressing at the end separately, because the unified pressing will make it easier to control the strength of each pressing, so that it will be beautiful after molding."

As he spoke, he patted his palm, without looking down, relying on his experience and strength to quickly press each dose.The slender and strong fingers slid across each piece of peach crisp, and under the action of external force, some cracks appeared on the edge.

"Is it okay to have cracks?" asked the young female cook.

"Of all the pastries, only peach pastries are tolerant of cracks. Peach pastry without cracks cannot be called peach pastry." Jiang Ruanlou started to sprinkle white sesame seeds on the surface of each peach pastry.Every gesture is full of freedom and leisure.The eyes are focused, as if what you are doing is not work, but a hobby you like.

"Jiang Jiang, you look really handsome now..." The young female chef blushed slightly, standing beside Jiang Ruan, feeling like the air was still.

Jiang Ruan herself was good-looking, with a tall and straight body like a poplar, and an elegant and gentlemanly temperament.With a straight nose, slightly drooping eyes when cooking, and thick eyelashes like small fans, this young man looks very quiet and obedient.

And this is a person with ideas and talents, with his own craftsmanship, who is respected by everyone...

"Thank you, there is still a long way to go, everyone has to make progress slowly." Jiang Ruanquan took it as her affirmation of his craftsmanship.He chuckled lightly, his voice was too slow.Tactfully rejected the female colleague's admiration.

"Is Jiang Jiang still single? With such a good condition, he must have a girlfriend or a boyfriend, right?" The old cook also became interested.

"Well, yes. He is a very gentle man, and he is very kind." Jiang Ruan put away the white sesame pot belly pot, and his voice softened.

"Ah..." The young female cook sighed, restraining her small thoughts indiscriminately.

"really!"

"I knew it was booked first!"

"Sure enough, all good men are like this!"

"Male and male Dafa..."

"Jiang Jiang, please tell me about your boyfriend? When will you get married! I'm looking forward to it!"

Jiang Ruan smiled without saying a word, and raised her head inadvertently, only to realize that Mu Zexi's tall figure had been standing at the door for some time...