Mi Xia [Net King]

"Don't you need to go to Pinzhen recently?" Atobe Keigo suddenly thought of this question at a certain moment when he was free.

Hirano Bixiang was concentrating on beating eggs and sugar, when she heard the voice and looked back, the young man lazily leaned against the door again: "Well, I've asked for leave. I won't be going this summer, and I'll make time when autumn comes. "

He paused for a moment, then asked again: "What are you doing?" Yes, he just wanted to talk to her.

"Honeycomb cake with coconut milk," Hirano Bixiang smiled, "from the Indonesian area."

The eggs on the big plate were quickly stirred with a hand mixer, and most of the attention was focused on the foaming egg whites, so the voice was a little careless, but a smile could be heard faintly: "Now it's time to supplement nutrition Time. You don’t like sweets, and you don’t like to drink honey and coconut milk alone, so I thought about it and can only make honeycomb cakes.”

If not liking sweets is the sequelae of this injury, then this decisiveness is her fault.Hirano Bixiang prefers Western-style desserts, but this does not mean that she does not have an oriental complex in her bones.Occasionally, she also tries some oriental recipes. She likes the various flavors of Nyonya cakes in Indonesia very much.

This kind of dessert has moderate sweetness, some even have very low sweetness, but the taste is very flexible and chewy, such as honeycomb cake, which is regarded as a treasure in Nyonya cake, but it has high requirements for fermentation and baking, and she does not make it every time All done successfully.

"Shall I help you?" he said.

Hirano Bixiang turned her head to look at him, glanced at the location of his wound without any trace, and immediately looked away: "The doctor said that strenuous exercise is not allowed." Is this the rhythm of the whole body after the stitches are removed.

Atobe Keigo paused for a while: "Is this considered strenuous exercise?"

Hirano Bixiang thought about it, he had been out so many times, and he didn't know what he had done, since that's fine... decisively handed the plate back.

She poured twenty milliliters of water into a measuring cup, then carefully put in the yeast.

The young man had already walked to his side: "How long will it take to fight?"

Hirano Bixiang pondered: "Well...it's already been 3 minutes, let's say another 3 minutes, it needs to expand twice as much as the first one."

He understands this principle.Since it is called a honeycomb cake, the finished product is probably honeycomb-shaped with many pores. This mixing method is somewhat similar to making a sponge cake.It also uses the foaming method of protein.Because in the process of high-speed stirring, the globulin in the protein will reduce the surface tension and increase its viscosity, and quickly inject air into the foam at the initial stage of foam formation to form foam.

Passed the beaten eggs, Hirano Bixiang introduced the first boiled coconut milk and yeast water into the eggs, and then handed them back to Atobe Keigo: "Beat for another 5 minutes."

Atobe Keigo took the plate, and the expression on his face showed that he was very grateful for this familiar and trusting attitude.

Hirano Bixiang put the cup poured with coconut milk, the stainless steel basin filled with tapioca flour, and various measuring spoons and measuring cups in the water, scrubbed them carefully, and then put them on the shelf at an angle to wait to dry, and wiped her hands. Plug in the power of the fermentation machine to preheat it, and then set the temperature.

He turned to look at Keigo Atobe.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, holding the plate in one hand and the egg beater in the other, unconsciously tilting his head to stare at the batter bubbles.The egg scrambler was turning very fast, but the feeling of his wrist turning was still very slow and graceful.

Those hands are very beautiful, slender and clean, with fine joints and a good shape.

When he estimated that the time was up and looked up, he realized that she was looking at him.Atobe Keigo blinked slowly.

Hirano Bixiang laughed suddenly: "Jingwu's hands are beautiful." Sure enough, he was born to play the piano.

Atobe Keigo was at a loss for a moment, as if he didn't know how to react.Should I just accept smiling back and saying thank you for the compliment, or should I just reach out and let her take a closer look?Oh, she's so cute, wouldn't it be a little too reserved if he said he still wanted to touch her face?

Or it was because the thoughts in his mind were too complicated, and in the end he didn't make any moves, he just passed the plate over stupidly.When Hirano Bixiang turned around and processed the plate and put it into the fermentation machine, he raised his eyebrows and looked regretful.

Such a good opportunity... He didn't grasp it? !

The next steps are still very complicated. The first fermentation takes one and a half hours, and it needs to be taken out every quarter of an hour or so and beaten with an egg beater for 1 minute, a total of six times.This is what Keigo Atobe was doing. While waiting, Hirano Bixiang made lunch by the way.

By the time she put all the plates on the table, the first fermentation was complete.She took the batter out, poured it into another pan that was already greased, and put it in the fermentation tank for the second fermentation.Then head back to lunch.

The bowls were washed by Keigo Atobe. She waited an hour in front of the fermentation box before taking out the batter.The batter expanded and there were many small air bubbles on the surface. She was relieved that the fermentation was successful.

Put water in the pot to boil, then put the steaming rack, put the whole pan of batter into the pot, and steam it over high heat.

Atobe Keigo probed over: "Is this all right?"

She nodded and smiled happily: "Yes."

The final finished honeycomb cake has fine honeycomb holes on the front, and the bottom of the cake is slightly burnt. It is cut into rectangular golden slices, and the cut surface is as thin as shark fin filaments.

He pinched a piece and tasted it, looked up and saw Hirano Bixiang, felt a little embarrassed by the expectant eyes poking his heart, but still nodded with certainty.The taste is flexible and strong, with honey and coconut aroma in every bite, probably because I also participated in the production process, so I feel more delicious.

And I always feel... very happy.

With her, no matter what you do, you are as happy as a child, you are so focused that you can't think of anything else, your whole head is filled with her, and all your thoughts have her shadow.

Seven-year-old Keigo Atobe, and 16-year-old Keigo Atobe, for the first time he felt that the past that even he was jealous of lived in this body, that heart, and the one that had to be careful. Treat her heart tenderly, it is the same from beginning to end.

So it's not too much to pester her to go to the summer festival together, right?

"It can't be done," Hirano Bixiang said worriedly, tilting her head, "There will be a lot of people, it will be crowded, and your injury is still not healed!"

"It's healed." Keigo Atobe retorted calmly.

"The stitches were just removed!" She had an expression on her face that you don't want to fool me, her eyes widened slightly as if she wanted to show a little anger, but not only was she not majestic, but unexpectedly cute, "I thought the wound was so biu ~It will be healed after a while!"

How should I put it... I always thought it was the image of a gentle big sister.She is a mother, a sister, a friend, a teacher, and a benefactor... When he was young, she had so many identities in his eyes, but without exception, she was so gentle that it was suffocating. But when he was older than her, she had so many identities. , unexpectedly discovered that she can also complain and get angry, and she is still as gentle as hell, but... she can also be so cute.

"But I think it's okay," Atobe Keigo put on a sullen face, trying not to laugh, "I think it's okay, I really think it's okay."

He was right, Hirano Bixiang really showed a dumbfounded expression.Probably because I feel that there is no way to refute such a second-year statement.

"Still not." She had no choice but to insist.

"But Xiang is going to the shrine," Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes and said, "so you want to leave me alone at home?"

Hirano Bixiang pursed her lips.

OK, done.

The author has something to say:

5.4

I'm really sorry today...but I can only end it like this, let's make up for the rest at the summer festival tomorrow~ The update is so late, I don't want to open my mind at all, the small theater can also be moved tomorrow... Master, don't bully Sister paper, why do you write so happily...