Xiangchuan got up early for no other reason than because he was hungry for pineapple buns.
After washing up, she opened the terminal and opened the ingredient warehouse list sent to her by the kitchen AI yesterday. She found that she was in an awkward position: I want to make Chinese meals. One, there is no onion and ginger, and two, there is no soy sauce. I want to make it. In a Western-style pastry bar, there is no high-gluten or low-gluten flour and an oven. It would be better for the protagonists who traveled back in time to grab a handful of onions, ginger, and garlic and start cooking. However, they themselves have to face an endless supply of ingredients. Bad brain.
"Let's make breakfast quickly. I don't want to continue eating gnocchi today."
When she walked into the restaurant, the kitchen AI turned on the light for her.
[Beep——Miss Kagawa, good morning]
"Good morning, kitchen AI. Get me 700 grams of rice flour...that is, rice flour, as well as eggs, milk, sugar, oil and lemon."
[Beep—obey]
Mix milk, oil and boiling water, add egg yolks, finally pour in rice flour, squeeze in lemon juice equivalent to three lemon slices, and let the kitchen AI do the mixing. Then add sugar to the egg whites and hand them over to the kitchen AI for foaming. However, because the operation is similar to pastry whipping cream, she has to keep an eye on it to prevent the kitchen AI from beating the egg whites into egg paste.
After that it was very simple, just like the rice cooker cake she used to make in her small rental house. Pour the egg whites into the egg yolk batter in batches, and be careful not to break the bubbles in the two batters.
Since there was no container such as a cake mold, she simply asked the kitchen AI to get three large bowls. After pouring the batter into it, she covered the mouth of the bowl with a large plate. She took a large pot and poured a third of the water into it. Steam on a hot plate.
After preparing the rice cakes, Kagawa felt a little restless, so he started making hand pancakes. She asked for all-purpose flour, oil and salt, dissolved the salt with warm water, poured it into the flour and started kneading the dough. She picked up the sticky dough and started to throw it on the cooking table. After it was almost beaten, she applied oil and put it in a sealed bag. Let the noodles rise in the pot.
It was a long time to wait to wake up, so she started playing with her mobile phone, oh no, started looking at the terminal.
Although all-purpose flour is widely used, the variety of ingredients is currently insufficient. The family may not be tired of the taste, but Kagawa cannot stand it, so some additional assistance is needed to expand the range of all-purpose flour.
"Kitchen AI, call me down in half an hour."
[Beep—obey]
She wiped her hands and returned to the room, and started looking for some inspiration on Geegle. After all, eating gnocchi all the time was not a problem.
At this moment, a line of text caught her attention: the method and principle of making natural yeast.
In order to receive the first fleet diplomatic delegation in the past two weeks, Xiang Weiguo and his wife went downstairs at eight o'clock. When they were thinking that their children would be sleeping in, they found that their eldest son, who was used to getting up early like them, was standing in the kitchen. I was hunched over in front of me and didn't know what I was staring at. The sound of frying that I heard yesterday came from the kitchen.
Are you observing the breakfast made by the kitchen AI? The couple looked at each other and smiled. Yesterday's dinner was so delicious that it made people look forward to the breakfast they had had for decades.
"Xiao Qi, why are you staring? Are you so... greedy...?"
When Xiang Weiguo came closer and took a look, he was also dumbfounded.
"What's this?"
There was a glass jar about half a meter high on the kitchen counter, with two large white sticky dumplings stacked inside. Xiang Wei Guo's sharp eyes recognized that this was similar to the doughy dumplings he ate yesterday before they were cooked. , but not as scattered as gnocchi, but as round as a small pillow.
"Hey...ah, Dad, Mom, you're up, good morning."
Just as the couple was looking at the glass jar curiously, another large dumpling fell into the jar. When the two of them looked up, they found that it was their eldest daughter. She was holding the big bowl used for making noodles yesterday and blinking at them.
"Xiaochuan, are you making a new dish?"
Xiang Weiguo looked at the glass jar expectantly.
"You can't eat this, no, you can eat it, uh..." Xiangchuan suddenly got stuck. She mixed three large bowls of dough in a row, and her mind was a little confused, "I'll keep this for use, but it's a new dish. Yes, just wait, it will be ready soon."
As she said that, she quickly covered the glass jar, put the kitchen AI on the floor, took out the almost risen noodles and started preparing to make cakes. She rolled the dough into ten small balls and spread them out. She took a small bowl and mixed the flour and oil and spread it on the dough. Then she folded the dough, cut the edges into strips, stacked them, and finally rolled them out into a sticky dough. round pancake. After making three in a row, I gave the remaining dough to the kitchen AI to spread.
Pour peanut oil on the hot plate, heat it up and put the pancake on it. After half a minute, use the iron plate to turn it over. The originally white and sticky face turns golden and fragrant under the hot oil.
"correct!"
Xiangchuan raised his head suddenly and almost flew out the iron plate in his hand.
"Kitchen AI, can the chicken in the warehouse be used directly?"
[Beep - Wrong question, please re-tell your question in detail]
"Um, are the chickens in the warehouse alive or processed?"
[Beep——The meat in the warehouse is processed meat stored in vacuum]
That's so convenient. Xiangchuan immediately asked for half a chicken, and when he got it, he found that even the bones and internal organs had been cleaned, and even the chicken feet and chicken butt were gone.
The meat storage and processing processes of this generation are a paradise for Western chefs. she thought.
Xiangchuan cut off the neck and put it aside. She had to say that the chicken after taking out the bones was really easy to cut. In a short while, half of the chicken was cut into pieces. She took out a small pot, put in oil and started cooking in a small pot. Pan-fry chicken.
The faces of the three people from Xiangwei Kingdom changed again and again when they heard she asked for chicken. Modern meats are not very delicious except for fish. Beef is slightly better. Chicken and pork are basically the least popular ones that are bought by low-class residents. food. But when the chicken was put into the pot, an indescribable aroma wafted out of the pot, instantly dispelling their disgust at the chicken.
This, is this the smell of chicken?
Xiang Weiguo's eyes widened and he wanted to watch carefully the process of each piece of chicken from raw to cooked in the oil pan.
The fried chicken was placed on the plate by Xiangchuan casually. She was not very particular about plate presentation. While frying the chicken, she said: "Kitchen AI, give me a lettuce and 5 tomatoes. Some eggs.”
lettuce? Is there such a green vegetable? Xiang Weiguo opened the inventory in the warehouse, and the lettuce... turned out to be green peony-shaped vegetables. If he looked carefully, the vegetables were basically marked with remarks.
These were all marked by Kagawa last night when he was bored and taking a bath.
Kagawa handed the remaining one-third of the chicken to the kitchen AI and began to process the lettuce and tomatoes... Processing actually meant removing the leaves from the tomatoes and cutting them into pieces, breaking off the leaves from the lettuce, washing them, and placing them on the plate.
Then a scene that stunned the three of them appeared: she cracked the eggs into the hot oil pan, and the transparent egg liquid gradually turned white, giving off a burnt aroma in the hot oil.
Kagawa sprinkled a small spoonful of salt, turned it over and fried it for a while. Thinking that modern people have been eating "fresh food" for so long, they should be able to accept half-cooked eggs, so the second side was not cooked. After frying for a long time, it comes out of the pan. After frying three eggs in a row, she handed it over to the kitchen AI and rushed back to the restaurant to prepare for dinner.
When Xiang Weiguo and his wife had breakfast, it was already half an hour after they went downstairs. This was no problem. Their anti-gravity vehicle could drive on the top floor of the mobile floor, and it only took 5 minutes to reach their respective work places. , so they can now enjoy their breakfast.
Lin Minzhi imitated her daughter and put a piece of lettuce leaf on the pancake, stacked it with raw tomatoes, chicken breast and fried egg. She faced the pancake and took a big bite to enjoy the sweetness of lettuce and tomato, the salty aroma of chicken breast and the fried egg. The softness enters the mouth at the same time, chewing together with the crispy cake, bringing a different sense of satisfaction from the gnocchi I tasted yesterday.
The attentive Xiangqi asked the kitchen AI to prepare juice and hot milk. Xiangchuan couldn't help but shrink her neck. She couldn't help it. She had just multitasked. If she didn't have anything to drink, the rice cake without yeast would indeed taste a bit stuck. Throat.
Of course, this is only for Kagawa.
The rice cake directly opened a new door for the three of them. If yesterday's yam cake was dense, then this time the rice cake can only be described as fluffy, and it is full of sweetness in one bite.
After two pieces of cake, the couple still had some unfinished ideas. They looked at the only empty seat at the table, looked at each other, and reached a consensus.
At about nine-thirty, Xiangxue, who was dressed up and walked downstairs, sat down at the dining table. When she saw the row of things she had never seen listed on today's meal list, she knew that her sister had made something delicious again, and greeted her. The kitchen AI hurriedly served the meal, but found that the plate in front of it had not been opened.
"Kitchen AI, why haven't you served the food yet?"
Xiangxue said in confusion.
[Beep——Miss Xiangxue, your hand cakes and rice flour cakes have been given priority to the master and his wife, and the kitchen is currently being re-awakened]
"………………ah?"
Xiangxue was dumbfounded.
Why are my parents still competing with me for food?
