Furry has a good freshman gourmet restaurant

An Ke boiled a pot of hot water in advance, set it aside for later use, waited for all the glutinous rice grains and shells to be separated, then re-ignited the fire to boil the water, then put the steamed sheet wrapped in cloth, and finally washed it Sticky rice, cover the pot and wait.

Klier is in charge of controlling the heat, while An Ke and Alan are making tools for beating rice cakes. There is no pestle and mortar in the other world, so we have to use a thicker log instead. The utensil for holding glutinous rice is a universal stone pot.

An Ke prayed silently in her heart, hoping that his baby who had gone through hardships could survive this catastrophe.

"Grumbling."

But after a while, there was a sound of water boiling and bubbling in the pot, the water vapor floated upwards, and a scent of glutinous rice scattered around, making the three people's noses move slightly.

He obviously had already had lunch, but he was still very hungry.

The stomach is not gluttonous but the mouth is gluttonous.

When the water was almost boiled, An Ke lifted the lid and poked several holes in the raw glutinous rice to fill the top with more steam so that the glutinous rice would cook more evenly.

The process of cooking glutinous rice was a bit long. During this period, An Ke had already adjusted the simplest and most convenient coagulant—lime water, and packed all the ice powder seeds that had been dried in the sun into a clean thin film borrowed from Allen’s house. In the middle of the cloth, tie a straw rope at the end, and put it next to it, waiting for the hot water to cool through.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, a steam mixed with rice fragrance rushed towards the face, which made people intoxicated. An Ke took a deep breath, feeling that the nasal cavity was cleared a lot when exposed to the hot air.

However, it was a problem when transferring. Without thick heat-insulating gloves, An Ke frowned slightly and froze in place. This was really a problem.

Seeing the young man frown, the dragon knew he must be in trouble. Klier leaned over, followed the young man's eyes, and looked at the glutinous rice that was completely steamed in the pot.

"what happened?"

"Woo, I'm worrying about how to take out the steamed slices."

An Ke was about to turn around and go into the room to lift it up with chopsticks. She stretched out her hands and picked up the steamed slice without hesitation. The owner of the hand looked calm, as if he was holding a pot of ice cubes.

Allen and An Ke:! !

What he served was steaming food just out of the pot!

"Where?"

"Pour... into a stone pot..."

Then the two watched helplessly as the giant dragon poured all the steamed glutinous rice into the stone pot, and took out the cloth from the pot along the way.

Allen murmured carefully: "What a weirdo."

An Ke quickly ran to Kelier, stretched his head to look at the right hand of the dragon: "Klier, you didn't get burned, did you?"

The dragon blinked slyly, and leaned into An Ke's ear: "It's magic."

Well, he had forgotten that Clear was a giant dragon, which did not pose any threat to him at all.

The intimate contact between the two looked particularly weird in Allen's eyes. He felt that he was not looking forward to the food so much anymore, and his stomach seemed a little full.

However, An Ke still held the dragon's right hand, and after confirming that there was no burn, he let out a heavy breath. During this period, the corner of the dragon's mouth was slightly raised, quietly observing Furry's every move.

"Okay then, let's make glutinous rice cakes while it's hot."

An Ke held up the log a little over his own strength, and hammered it twice vigorously. Time was silent, and he couldn't swing the second time at all.

Speechless, so what if he has healing magic, he is so weak, he is so mad.

The giant dragon chuckled, walked over and took the wood from the boy's hand: "Let me do it."

An Ke handed over to the dragon reluctantly, and then angrily squatted aside with Alan. It was so annoying that he couldn't enjoy the sense of accomplishment of seeing the sticky rice bounce off the wood and watching the glutinous rice slowly become sticky.

The giant dragon seems to be self-taught. Every time he lifts the wood high and falls it down forcefully, the round rice grains with distinct grains gradually stick together and become soft and sticky. It looks more tenacious, but it is not enough. The glutinous rice needs to be completely soft and cannot be seen as it is.

As the giant dragon knocked again and again, the original round rice grains were completely fused together, and the stickiness of the rice grass fruit was excellent. When the log was lifted up again, the soft glutinous rice stuck to the bottom and was pulled out. A section of glutinous rice cakes looks elastic.

"Wow."

Allen exclaimed exaggeratedly. No one has ever cooked rice grass like this. Everyone just steamed it and ate it directly or kneaded it with a little salt to make small pancakes. An Ke's cooking method is strange but looks It is very useful. After some beating, the rice grass fruit becomes softer and more rotten, looks better to eat, and smells very exciting.

An Ke softly stopped the giant dragon who was about to swing the wood again, squatted down, pulled a piece into his mouth, the teeth were fine and elastic, mixed with heat, wrapped in rice fragrance, and grinded on the tip of his lips and teeth, the more he chewed, the more fragrant he would be. Bean powder or brown sugar powder tastes delicious, but unfortunately he only has a jar of honey for sweetening.

"Okay, it worked."

Allen couldn't wait any longer. Before An Ke could shape the glutinous rice cake, he tore off a small piece and gnawed it with relish.

Although it tastes white and is made from the same plant as the ricegrass pancakes they usually eat, the one made by An Ke is thick and chewy, and it is less grainy. The rice flavor is stimulated to the maximum. Li Jiu can't dissipate for a long time, it is endless aftertaste, one bite after another, can't stop at all.

The giant dragon always behaved more steadily when there was Allen. Even though the villain in his heart had already drool countless times, he remained calm on the surface, took it from An Ke's hand, and slowly put it into his mouth.

Woo, the dragon's teeth are about to get stuck!

Anke's food is always so... so different.

When the two of them were immersed in the delicious food, to prevent their hands from sticking, An Ke had already smeared a little lard on the cutting board and hands, then tore a large piece of dough, kneaded it into long strips on the cutting board, and cut them with a kitchen knife. Next group after another, repeat the above operation until the size of the glutinous rice cake is suitable for putting into the ice powder before stopping.

An Ke only made a small portion, and then kneaded the rest of the dough into oblate balls for easy eating and storage.

Now that one of the small ingredients is ready, the next step is to start making ice powder. The hot water has cooled down. An Ke washed his hands, put the ice powder seeds wrapped in a thin cloth into it, and greeted everyone. Two people immersed in food.

"Claire, Allen, come here quickly and show you a magic trick."

The two looked over after hearing the reputation, and saw the boy put a large piece of black stuff into the newly vacated stone pot, with his sleeves rolled up, his two thin white arms stretched into the water, wantonly rubbing the things in his hands After a while, the boy raised his hand and showed it to them.

Miraculously, something that looked extremely slippery was mixed between the boy's empty fingers. The two of them took a closer look curiously, and the clear water became a little cloudy. s things.

But the truth is, there was no one else present except them.

Furry has even more magical abilities plus one!

Seeing the stunned expressions of the two, An Ke was very satisfied. She lowered her head and continued to complete the movements of her hands. After rubbing for about 5 minutes, the cool water was completely occupied by the slippery juice, and An Ke got up to wash her hands.

The next step is to pour the coagulant. An Ke stirred with one hand and poured the lime water carefully with the other until all the contents of the bowl were poured out. Then, he moved the whole pot of uncoagulated ice powder to a cool place to wait for it to form.

"Okay, come back to your senses, take a break and start my teaching work."

The three of them arrived at Alan's house slowly. To Anke's surprise, besides Alan's mother, there were also some villagers in the village, including Mary. The finished bamboo pieces all had looks of anticipation on their faces, and one of them was holding the 9-piece dustpan woven by An Ke in his hand, and seemed to be studying the weaving method.

Seeing An Ke's arrival, everyone was taken aback, and moved a little to the side, leaving An Ke the most conspicuous and convenient place.

Huh, suddenly I feel pressure doubled, what's the matter with the feeling of becoming a woman's friend?

The author has something to say: God, the epidemic seems to have spread to our side, it's scary.