Chapter 597 Three Color Porridge, Mysterious Little Lolita
Chapter 597 Three Color Porridge, Mysterious Little Lolita
Chapter 597 Three-color porridge, the mysterious little loli
When the outside world was turbulent, Yang Ming, who was the instigator of everything, and a group of small store employees leisurely basked in the sun on the deck, without any tension.
At this time, because the summoning time had come, Senshou Zhujian had already left.
Seeing Yang Ming's calm appearance, the corner of the red-haired Shanks' mouth twitched fiercely, feeling sad for those people outside.
With such a master on the stall, I am afraid that many people will suffer at the auction!
However, Shanks was also curious about the resurrection dishes, so he couldn't help asking:
"Yang Ming, how much do you think the resurrection dishes can sell in this auction?"
Naturally, Shanks also has someone who wants to be resurrected. Taking advantage of this opportunity near the water, he first explored the bottom line with Yang Ming, so that he was well prepared.
Yang Ming took a sip of the iced lemon tea and felt refreshed from the beginning to the end. He hadn't had such a rest for a long time.
Therefore, Yang Ming didn't care about the wit in Shanks' words, stretched out a finger, and said casually: "At least this number!"
Shanks frowned, with a particularly dignified expression, and asked cautiously, "Could it be 100 billion?"
"No, no, no!" Yang Ming waved his fingers, "It's 1000 billion!"
puff!
Hearing this, Shanks was so angry that he vomited blood!
This sold him, and he couldn't even make up the number!
Seeing the drastic change in Shanks' face, Yang Ming secretly laughed in his heart, and said lightly, "Actually, I was just teasing you."
Shanks: "..."
Shanks' mood at this time was like riding a roller coaster, and he almost had a heart attack.
Yang Ming teased Shanks a bit, and he felt more cheerful. He stretched lazily, and seeing that it was almost noon, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
"It's time to cook too."
This time, Yang Ming planned to cook the three-color porridge that was rewarded for completing the system task last time.
In fact, the three-color porridge is not just three colors, but can also be mixed together, but this is too much, as the saying goes, nothing more than three.
The three-color porridge uses a variety of grains and is available in five colors, allowing you to match it.
The five colors of red, yellow, green, black, and white represent a variety of nutrients, including minerals, proteins, and vitamins.
Yang Ming ground brown rice, mung beans, soybeans, pumpkin seeds, black glutinous rice, barley, buckwheat, shiitake mushrooms, seaweed, etc. into powder, and put them aside.
Next, Yang Ming put the rainbow rice, sago rice and pandan leaves into the water and boiled them for 15 minutes. During the cooking process, he kept stirring to let them boil as much as possible and mix together. The flavors penetrated into each other and gradually became sticky.
After boiling, add rock sugar and simmer for a while. When the rainbow rice is half-transparent, Yang Ming turns off the heat, puts the dried longan into the pot, and then covers the pot and simmers .
At this time, Yang Ming took out the grains he had prepared earlier.
Since the three-color porridge can be matched in any way, Yang Ming made it separately, steamed and ground the purple sweet potato into a puree, then took out the bottom porridge that was cooked just now, and poured the purple sweet potato puree into it, occupying about one-third of the place , coloring the area purple.
Then, using the same method, Yang Ming successively added matcha powder to the base porridge to make green porridge, added red yeast rice powder to the base porridge to make red porridge, added strawberry powder to the base porridge to make pink porridge, added pumpkin powder to the base porridge Make a yellow porridge, add bamboo charcoal powder and add the base porridge to make a black porridge.
There are so many different colors of porridge, there are six colors, that is, there are 36 different combinations.
Rendering the original base porridge into a particularly distinct three-color color, just looking at it, it will be particularly appetizing, and there is no sense of loss of appetite just because it is porridge.
When Bai picked up bowls of hot porridge and put them on the table, everyone was disappointed at first.
"My God, this is not meat!"
Shanks squatted on the ground in a funny way, silently drawing circles on the ground and cursing Yang Ming.
"Have no meat, or give me death!"
Even the employees of Yang Ming's small shop felt disappointed for a while. After all, they were used to eating big fish and big meat. Suddenly eating a bowl of extremely bland porridge was simply frustrating!
When almost everyone was unwilling to eat, Bai stood up and said softly:
"If you don't eat it, I will!"
As he spoke, Bai picked up the spoon and scooped up a full spoonful. The steaming heat carried wisps of faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of matcha.
"Ah~"
Bai Zhu's lips parted slightly, and she exhaled slightly to blow the hot air off the cold porridge, and then slowly put it into her mouth.
The faint fragrance of early summer, the food made with matcha, no matter what kind of matcha, the faint bitterness and fresh tea fragrance are refreshing and beautiful.
With the tip of the tongue rolling, it brings a different feeling to the white taste.
Soft and smooth in the mouth, the taste of the porridge is extraordinary, the matcha is rich in fragrance, light and palatable, with a little bit of bitterness, sweeping away the greasy meat.
"The body and mind are upside down without knowing it, but knowing that there is a real taste in the world"
Perhaps, just like Su Dongpo's poem praising porridge, it is possible to appropriately describe Bai's mood at this time.
"Suck! Suck! Suck!"
Seeing Bai enjoying the bowl of three-color porridge with relish, everyone present couldn't help showing suspicion.
"Is it really that delicious?"
Ding Ci grabbed a large handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. His mouth was full of greasy food. He really didn't want to drink porridge, feeling that he couldn't fill his stomach at all.
Next to Ding Ci, Ning Ci couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, "You can continue to eat this kind of junk food, and see how fat you become."
Saying that, Neji immediately dropped Choji and joined Shiro's team in order to increase the distance with Shira.
Originally, Neji only planned to have a taste.
So, he took a spoonful of cucumber porridge casually, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, the unique taste of pumpkin rushed to his nose, that kind of smell with a little earthy smell, which made people feel the fragrance of field flowers in a trance. The world, the red sun above the head, down-to-earth, breathing the fresh breath brought by the breeze, the whole person seems to be integrated into nature.
"So delicious!"
Ning Ci's eyes widened involuntarily, and then he wolfed down the porridge in his hands, so as not to be snatched away by others later.
Seeing Bai and Ning Ci speak out, the others were immediately moved.
But before they could do anything, they heard a clear and sweet female voice coming from outside.
"Yang Ming, come out, you have to be responsible to me!"
At the same time, as the sound fell, a black shadow drew a beautiful arc across the sky, and with a mournful howl, it slammed into the center of the ship's deck.
Everyone's eyes were fixed immediately, and they saw a pretty little loli standing on a person with a swollen face, looking around angrily, as if looking for something.
Thinking of what she said just now, everyone looked at Yang Ming, and couldn't help feeling weird.
(End of this chapter)
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