May you be happy and prosperous

The essential difference between nutrition powder and flour is that nutrition powder is closer to compressed biscuits in terms of food properties-usually a pack of about 30g of nutrition powder is consumed, and a little water is added to quickly fill you up The feeling of bloating, the more water you drink, the faster this feeling will come. Lu Twelve vaguely remembered that once he drank half a glass of water, he still felt full.

Therefore, he is not sure how much dough can be made with so much nutritional powder.

But right now, the young woman holding the baby in her arms told Lu Twelve that if you want to make the nutrition powder into a batter, you need about a ratio of water to nutrition powder of four to one, mix well and let it stand for a while. Okay——Lu Twelve thought he had heard this number wrong when he heard the number at first, and checked with the woman three times to see if the ratio of water and noodles was wrong, but the other party shook his head three times in a row, quite sure that his recipe was correct.

After hesitating for a moment, the black-haired young man poured four times more water than the mixture of goat milk powder and nutrition powder in the basin into the basin, and then found a spoon in the kitchen to stir them evenly. It turned into a bowl of milk-yellow noodle soup with a milky aroma—many people think that goat milk powder is only suitable for pets. In fact, goat milk powder without any additives is no problem for human consumption, and it is because of The intestines and stomach are more fragile than humans, so goat milk powder is even better than ordinary milk powder in terms of absorption, especially this imported large can of goat milk powder that has been reborn 500 years later with Lu Twelve, not only completely free of additives, but also The concentration ratio is very high.

Just a little bit, the milky smell completely overwhelmed the smell of low-quality waste processing of the nutrition powder itself.

It's just that at this moment, Lu Twelve looked at the noodle soup that could stir up swirls in the basin, and his heart was chilled. The three spoonfuls of goat milk powder were about 25g. Sell ​​a few gold coins... Now, he seems to be able to see a few gold coins with wings swaying in front of him and then flapping them and flying out of the window...

"Can this work?"

He muttered, turned his head and was about to say something, but found that the woman sitting at the table was stretching her neck and staring at the noodle soup in the bowl expectantly. Tired of crying easily, the face of the baby who fell asleep humming and chirping seemed to feel Lu Twelve's gaze. She shrank her neck back in embarrassment, lowered her head, thought for a while, and then seemed to be He made a lot of determination and asked in a low voice: "Well, the batter will be ready in a while, can you give me some? The baby hasn't eaten for a long time, your noodle soup smells so good..."

Lu Twelve glanced at the baby in the woman's arms who was blushing from crying and obviously didn't sleep well at the moment, and agreed directly without even thinking about it.

Seeing that Lu Shier agreed so readily, the woman looked very happy, as if she had received some kind of favor: she seemed to have completely forgotten that the black-haired young man in front of her was asking for something from herself just now.

She told Lu Twelve that her name was Yani. Only then did Lu Twelve realize that it was a bit impolite for him not to tell others his name, so he quickly introduced himself... While he was speaking, Ya Ni Ni gently put the baby on the table, stood up and took out a roll of plastic wrap in the kitchen—this was originally provided for those who can eat meat to preserve food, but it is also There are no detailed regulations that say that other than those people are not allowed to use it... When Yani brought the plastic wrap over, she smiled at Lu Twelve as if embarrassed, and then covered the bowl of noodle soup with the plastic wrap, caressing Ping Cling Wrap lowered his voice and said, "It's faster this way."

Lu Twelve nodded, and went back to his room, closed the door and dragged out the pet recipe book that was pressed under the mattress, and on the first page, there was instructions on how to make pet teething sticks——

Because pet food has always required simple materials, compared to human baking recipes, there will be no materials like butter that I don’t know where to find.

The formula for molar sticks in the book is 150g of low-gluten flour, 20 eggs, 10g of white sugar, and [-]g of corn oil.

Eggs are definitely not available, so goat milk powder is used instead. The kitchen should be able to find synthetic substitutes for condiments such as sugar. As for corn oil, of course there is no such thing. You can use synthetic light oil to make do with it...

Lu Twelve hurriedly glanced at the production process again, then closed the book with a snap, stuffed it back under the mattress, and blew it back into the kitchen like a gust of wind—at this time Yani was sitting at the table. In the original position, holding the baby in his arms, he lowered his head and hummed a lullaby to coax the child who was not sleeping well, possibly because of hunger or lack of nutrition.

Back in the kitchen, Lu Twelve first turned on the oven to preheat it to 150 degrees. During the period, he dug out the baking paper, artificial white sugar, and the materials needed for the artificial light oil lamp in the kitchen, and brought a lot of things back to the table. He opened the plastic wrap covering the large bowl that was bigger than the basin, and the scene in front of him stunned him: Originally, he said that he would add what should be added while it was in a liquid state, but he didn’t expect it, just this moment In no time, the thin noodle soup in the bowl has turned into a thick paste, and it has increased by about one and a half times than before. After Lu Twelve added water before, the liquid only occupied two-thirds of the big bowl at most. Now , the mixture of nutrition powder, milk powder and water inside has swelled to the point that it almost overflows the edge of the large bowl.

Seeming to be amused by the stupid look of the black-haired young man, Yani sneered slightly, covered her lips and lowered her voice jokingly: "I just wanted to say that the batter will rise a lot after it is made, you Put too much at one time, this bowl can't fit, go and change a basin."

With a face full of embarrassment, Lu Twelve took out a basin larger than a washbasin from a certain cabinet in the kitchen. He looked up at the electronic clock on the wall. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. He tried his best to calm down. He cleaned the basin lightly, and when he came back to the table, the noodle soup in the bowl had completely swelled and stretched the plastic wrap tightly. Tone found that the noodle soup had turned into batter.

Turning his head, looking at Yani's hesitant expression, obviously thinking that everything is ready to share the food, Lu Twelve smiled: "Wait a minute."

Under Yani's puzzled eyes, he quickly poured the batter into the big basin, added sugar powder, added oil, and found a long-handled soft spatula to stir them evenly—the oven had already been preheated at this time, Lu Twelve hands In a busy corner, I pulled a little off the batter that had been made, washed it with a used nutrient solution bottle that I found in the kitchen, and used it as a rolling pin. In the shape of palm-sized biscuits, after everything last night, he breathed a sigh of relief, put the cut biscuit-shaped batter into the baking tray, and stuffed it into the middle layer of the oven.

Standing with his hips akimbo in front of the oven, he carefully recalled the manufacturing process mentioned in the pet recipe. The black-haired young man bent down and adjusted the oven. The middle layer, the upper and lower heat, was still at 150 degrees, and the time... seemed to be 10 minutes.

After Lu Twelve adjusted the oven, he moved a chair and sat next to the oven.

Yani sat across from him with her son in her arms, and glanced at him with weird eyes: "No one has ever put nutrition powder in the oven, it's too strange, the oven should be used to bake meat—"

Yani hadn't finished speaking.

Because at this moment, the thick milky aroma spreading from the oven made her almost forget what else she wanted to say.

In addition to the milky smell, there is also an indescribable caramel smell in the air. At first, the smell always makes people feel that it is the peculiar smell unique to nutrition powder, but when you smell it carefully, you feel that it is completely different. It's not nutrition powder, because the taste of nutrition powder is disgusting, and at this moment, in the air, sandwiched in the smell of milk and caramel, is a kind of smell that makes people can't help but accelerate the secretion of saliva. A kind of dry powder fragrance.

This smell is quite nostalgic.

Yani thought for a while, and then there was a sudden sound. When she was young, she followed her parents to a luxurious banquet attended by the royal family. When she passed the VIP hall, she faintly smelled it from the door of the hall. At that time, she was still young and didn't understand anything. She only remembered her mother telling her that this was the smell of bread...

bread……

Yani's arms holding the baby in her arms tightened slightly.

She raised her head and glanced at the black-haired young man who was guarding the oven at this moment, and found that he had already dozed off by the kitchen stove at this moment... Yani was just trying to wake him up to stop wasting time After eating food, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the kitchen door, Yani turned her head to look, and then saw a little ghost appearing at the door of the side hall of the kitchen, he yawned loudly, with sleepy eyes He rubbed his eyes dimly and asked vaguely, "What's so delicious?"

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Lu Twelve was awakened by the sound of the oven stopping. When he opened his eyes, he thought he was still dreaming or had some kind of hallucination. At this moment, there should be only him and Yani Plus a small baby in the small kitchen side hall is full of people, squatting on the chairs on the floor, sitting and standing, all of them are wearing pajamas, but they don't look like they just woke up. staring at him—

Like a pack of wild dogs who found a piece of fat in a trash can.

And he, Lu Twelve himself, was that piece of fat.

Lu Twelve: "..."

The black-haired young man twitched the corners of his lips. At this moment, he saw Saier approaching him and said with a smirk, "Lu Twelve, what are you doing? What is so fragrant and so fragrant!"

Knowing that the people in the rescue station are relatively well-behaved and not afraid of being robbed brutally, Lu Twelve put on baking gloves, turned around and opened the oven guarded by him, and dragged the baking tray out from inside——

It is very comical that his simple action caused gasps from the surrounding crowd.

As if instead of a plate of biscuits he had just brought out of the oven, he had just brought out an atomic bomb that was about to be ignited.

Lu Twelve threw the baking pan on the stove, squinted his eyes slightly and took a look. At this moment, the batter in the baking pan was so golden and attractive that he could smell a thick milky smell even if he smelled it closely. It is fragrant and sugary, but the baking time is still a bit too long, and the edges of a few biscuits have burnt marks...

Overall, it was a success.

Lu Twelve picked up a piece, gently broke it apart, and there was a crisp clicking sound, which caused another gasp.

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Lu Twelve handed over the big half in his hand to Sale, and the latter couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth. Lu Twelve also took a bite of the biscuit in his hand -- It’s not as crispy as I imagined, probably because the oven was preheated too early and he rushed to put it in, so the dough didn’t have enough time to rise. After the batter made of nutrition powder was baked, the smell of cheap waste became a smell instead. The indescribable aroma is right on the side, a bit like goat milk soda biscuits.

In consideration of sharing some of the rations for Yani’s baby, Lu Twelve deliberately put less sugar in the biscuit, and the biscuit is not very sweet—if it is made for adults, add more sugar, the taste should be It's better.

Thinking about it, Lu Twelve generously filled the biscuits that had been baked in the baking tray with five or six yuan and gave them to Yani. At this time, Saier had already eaten the half that was given to him, and he was staring at the two. Lu Twelve rolled his eyes, picked up a biscuit again, sprinkled some icing on it, and handed it to Saier: "Try again?"

When Saier gobbled the biscuit into his mouth and quickly chewed and swallowed it into his stomach, Lu Twelve shrugged and swallowed the sentence "Is it better this time?" inside.

He turned his head and found that behind him, the homeless men who had been huddled in the side hall of the kitchen in various postures had formed a long line quickly and very well-at first glance, the long line could not see the tail. Well, Lu Twelve stood at the forefront of this long line, and suddenly, he changed from a "newcomer who is not as good as a wild dog" to "the most popular person in the entire rescue station".

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"I'm so glad I chose this shelter! Oh well, of course I know they're not supposed to be cookies, but I gotta say, they are!"

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"How do you do that?! What's the ingredient in that batter-like thing?"

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"I guess it's nutrition powder, but for God's sake, nutrition powder doesn't smell so good! The strong smell makes me want to swallow my tongue!"

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"If you need any help in the future, just tell me, buddy, just for today's such a bite, I am willing to block the gun for you!"

All night long, Lu Twelve was embarrassed to accept all kinds of compliments. He grew up listening to the "How capable the kid next door neighbor" series. His hair was praised for looking soft, lovely and well-maintained... During this period, he even refused the courtship of a homeless woman with a face full of panic.

That night, Lu Twelve was busy until four o'clock in the morning, and the crowd in the side hall of the kitchen calmed down a little. When he yawned and took the last plate of biscuits out of the oven, There are not many people left in the village—although they are a group of homeless people, it is probably because they are still on the government's territory. Therefore, although the aid station was bustling like never before during the biscuit distribution period, it was not looted. I took my share and retreated——

When Lu Twelve handed over the penultimate biscuit to an old man at the end of the line, he solemnly thanked Lu Twelve. At this time, there was only the last biscuit left on the baking tray. Twelve heaved a sigh of relief, and picked up the biscuit casually, ready to stuff it into his mouth, but at this moment, he saw the old man turn his head, holding his own biscuit carefully in his hand, while staring at Lu Shier's hand that piece.

Lu Twelve: "..."

Just when he was about to pass the piece in his hand to the old man, the other party came up and said to Lu Twelve in a low voice like a thief: "Lu, I have my grandson and grandson-in-law in another place." A rescue station, they have no food, but my great-grandson has just been weaned, and I want to get him something good to eat - can you sell me this biscuit in your hand? In exchange, I am willing to pay Here's a gold coin for you."

Lu Twelve: "...Huh?"

"Is one gold coin missing? Those two are fine, I only have so much..."

While talking, the old man actually took out two gold coins from his pocket, and before the black-haired young man could react, he snatched the biscuit from his hand. A hot gold coin was stuffed into the hands of the black-haired young man——

"Here, here I am, here I am, I'll buy it and let it go, don't go back on my word!"