Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

The person in charge of Lingyuan Pavilion received Feng Yuzhi's mission summary report and immediately watched the game video. He was very interested in Xia Chun and the evil spirits he "summoned" at random, and personally called him to invite him.

Xia Chun was very moved, and then rejected the other party's kindness.

From the viewer's point of view, the man really looked like he called out with a wave, but he knew in his heart that all of this was just a coincidence.He is indeed an ordinary person, he can deal with ferocious bandits and wild beasts in the forest, but he can only complain and run away in the face of supernatural phenomena, so it is better to be a quiet bearded savage.

After putting down the phone, Xia Chun broke the egg yolks into two bowls respectively, added one-third of a cup of soy milk to each, added sugar to one, and salt to the other, sifted low-gluten flour and stirred them into a uniform and fine batter, then added the remaining Two-thirds of soy milk.Add soy milk in two batches, the batter will be more delicate and there will be no small bumps.

Pour the batter into the pan and heat over low heat, stirring constantly.This is a process that tests patience and strength, and Xia Chun happens to have both.After a while, the batter became thicker and thicker, and a faint bean fragrance wafted in the air.

Turn off the heat as soon as the batter turns into a sauce, put it in a bowl and set aside.He whipped the softened cream cheese until smooth, then added the freshly made soy milk custard sauce in two batches and mixed thoroughly. The surface of the viscous cheese paste had layers of texture, as delicate as cream.

After the two servings of soy milk, one sweet and one salty, are prepared, put them in bowls, wrap them with plastic wrap on the surface, and put them in the refrigerator to refrigerate.

Xia Chun cut a piping bag and put it on the cup, poured the refrigerated soy milk into it, and another piping bag with the same treatment was used to put the whipped cream.

He took out several small transparent boxes, cut the cake into thin slices according to the size of the box, spread a layer on it first, then squeezed a layer of cream, and then squeezed a layer of soy milk.Continue to stack the cake, cream and soy milk, with distinct layers, interlaced yellow and white, and finally cover it with a piece of cake.

The top layer is directly squeezed out of the small tip with soy milk, and neatly stacked one by one until it is full.Xia Chun looked at the shape with satisfaction, and for some reason suddenly remembered the head of Sakyamuni...

The last step is to sieve a thick layer of soybean powder on the surface of the soybean milk.He made five sweet soy milk boxes, and five salty ones. Some were sprinkled with sliced ​​almonds. Lin Sheng could give them to his colleagues.

Xia Chun tasted the remaining leftovers, sweet and salty each has its own merits, and several layers of flavors are gentle and lingering on the taste buds. The taste is delicate and mellow, which is very suitable for afternoon tea to satisfy cravings.

But he doesn't like sweet ones very much, so he prefers salty ones.

Xia Chun cleaned up the pots, pans and pans in the kitchen, and went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.This time he didn't plan to rest for too long, and set off with his backpack again after selecting a target.However, after spending such a long time outside, at the moment when he threw himself on the soft bed, Xia Chun still had a mentality of salted fish that he never thought of again.

I thought that when I got home, I would sleep soundly and sweetly this night, and my whole body would be soft, but in the middle of the night, Xia Chun felt that someone had put him from a half-lying position to a side-lying position, and then a hand came from behind. Reached out and put an arm around his waist.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he felt like he was dreaming, but this dream was really uncomfortable, to him, being hugged tightly by someone was like hugging a stove in summer and ice cubes in winter, every part of his body was tense It's uncomfortable, but my limbs are so stiff that I can't lift my eyelids, I can't move like a ghost pressing a bed.

After a sleepless night, it was more terrifying than spending the night in a haunted house. When Xia Chun woke up, he felt that his body was no longer his own.Breaking out in a cold sweat, he stripped off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Facing the shower, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He is a man with limb phobia, how could he have such a dream of being hugged from behind to sleep, that posture is just like... two hands clasped together Spoon, inseparable.

He shivered, changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to warm up a cup of milk to soothe his nerves. By the way, he took out the soy milk box and bagged it, and then went to the Interstellar Crop Research Institute to give it to Lin Sheng.

The moment he walked into the kitchen, Xia Chun suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, the inexplicable nightmare was just another way to stimulate him.

On the cooking table, there are several transparent boxes with a little bit of soy milk cream on them. Besides, there are also a pile of fruit peels, cans, and packaging bags.He looked at it in disbelief for a long time, and then hurriedly opened the refrigerator. The desserts that were originally stored in it and the food bought yesterday were all gone. Those garbage were indeed the remains of food that should have been refrigerated...

Xia Chun walked to the cooking counter expressionlessly, looked at the crime scene that seemed to have been ransacked by ten victims, and silently pulled off two beards.The sudden pain finally convinced him that he was not in a dream.

Now he has two options -

A. There was more than one thief in the house, and they specifically targeted food.He needs to call the police immediately.

B. He was sleepwalking, and he ate and emptied the refrigerator without knowing it.He needs to see a doctor.

Xia Chun thought for a while, and saw that there were still spices, rice, and raw meat in the kitchen that could not be eaten directly, so he steamed a pot of rice, took out a small bag of chicken from the freezer, melted it, cut it into several strips, and boiled it in hot water minced.

Then make a sauce with salt, pepper, chicken broth powder, sesame oil, cooking wine and sugar, and stir it with minced chicken and chopped green onion.He took out a piece of cheese and shredded it, pinched eight rice balls together with the chicken, and pasted them with seaweed.

Xia Chun packed four rice balls into a fresh-keeping box, changed his shoes and left home.

The room was quiet, and after a while, the bedroom door opened slightly, revealing a small white face.

After confirming that Xia Chun had left, the kid smelled the fragrance and floated into the kitchen.Standing on tiptoe, he grabbed the cooking table with two small hands and saw four rice balls on it. He managed to get one down, and ate it into his stomach in two bites.

The sauce penetrates into the soft rice grains, the chicken is very tender, and the chopped green onion and seasoning combine to create a slightly spicy aroma, which just rightly arouses the appetite.The soft cheese pulls up strips of slender sticky silk, which has a strong taste but does not overwhelm the guests.All the flavors are sealed inside by the rice balls, and the moment you take a bite, there is a sense of surprise of opening a small treasure box.

Of course, a rice ball couldn't satisfy the kid, so he quickly extended his "magic palm" to the next one.As soon as the fingertips touched the soft rice ball, suddenly the body lightened and "flyed" into the air.

The bearded man held the kid by the collar like a kitten: "I knew it..."

Xia Chun intentionally left four rice balls in order to attract this guy who seems to have a bottomless pit in his stomach.After he went out, he called Lin Sheng and changed the date of the appointment.Although the soy milk box was gone, he still asked the courier to deliver four rice balls to Lin Sheng for lunch.

He brought the little ghost to the bedroom, picked up the golden cigarette stick from the table and tapped the little ghost on the head: "How did you follow, did you come out of the cigarette stick? It's amazing, the boy who jumped out of the peach My name is Momotaro, is your name Entaro?"

The little ghost had a sullen face, didn't react, didn't say a word, still staring at Xia Chun as before, as if he was afraid that the beard would disappear if he didn't take a look.

Although it is certain that the little ghost and the evil man are the same person, Xia Chun can't help but treat the two differently.The enchanting man is not a serious ghost at first glance, every time he whispers in his ear, he has a feeling of being wrapped in cotton wool by electric current and piercing his ears and eyes, which makes his limbs go numb and itches, causing all kinds of commotions all over his body .

But the little ghost doesn't like to laugh like the evil man, he always looks serious, and looks at Xia Chun very seriously.At this moment, there are still two rice grains on the cheeks, which is really dumbfounding.

Xia Chun sat down on the sofa, put the kid in front of him, picked up the rice grains on his face and threw them into the trash can: "Are the rice balls delicious?"

The kid was finally moved and nodded slightly.

"I know why you followed me," Xia Chun found out the answer by himself, "You like to eat what I cook. Are you a starving ghost? How can you eat so well?"

The kid puffed up his cheeks and turned his face away, as if he was dissatisfied with Xia Chun's claim that he was a starving ghost.

Xia Chun patted the cigarette stick in his palm: "It seems that I have to send you back before going to the next destination."

The little ghost turned his face back again, and suddenly pressed his hands on Xia Chun's knees, and moved his face closer.

Xia Chun was startled, pinched the kid's clothes by the shoulders to make him stand upright, poked him with a cigarette stick and said: "You obediently go back and forth, I can't afford you as a great god."

There was water in the little ghost's eyes, and the light-colored pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fine golden sand, like a river bed, rippling and glistening.The small face with facial paralysis that had remained unchanged for thousands of years was suddenly stained with disappointment, and looked a little aggrieved, no different from ordinary children who had been let down by adults.

Xia Chun suddenly thought of that cold forest, the little ghost had lived alone in that place for how long, he was probably very lonely...very hungry.

But it was the first time he knew that ghosts also eat, and since he was running like a prolapsed wild horse on the unscientific road, he didn't care about what ghosts ate.

"If you want to stay, it's not impossible." After hesitating for a long time, Xia Chun lightly tapped the tip of the little ghost's pretty nose with the cigarette stick, "However, you have to promise me one condition. I will send you back."

Seeing that the little ghost didn't respond, Xia Chun said directly: "First, don't run out unless it's dinner time, and be your Yan Taro obediently."

The kid frowned, didn't he just say a condition, why did he say "first" when he opened his mouth?I'm afraid this bearded man doesn't know how to count.