Naruto: Big Foodie

Chapter 13: ice cream (medium)

Although Yang Ming was very unhappy with the system's prodigal behavior, the world was huge and the system was the largest. Yang Ming's small arm was obviously unable to overcome the system.

So, he quickly focused his attention on making ice cream.

If you want to make ice cream with a smooth and refreshing taste, you not only require sophisticated production tools, but also have very strict requirements on its raw materials.

Because Yang Ming wanted to try it first before selling it in the store.

So, he just took out the ingredients for one serving from the refrigerator, two eggs, a box of milk and a box of cream.

Yang Ming looked at the eggs in his hands that were obviously a circle smaller than those in the general market, and asked curiously, "System, since the small milk pots are so expensive, the prices of these materials should not be low, right?"

"The host, the eggs provided by this system originate from large farms in the country of Sichuan."

"The chickens raised there are fed a carefully matched feed every day."

"At the same time, in order to maintain the activity of the hens, the farm implements the all-day stocking mode, so that the chickens have a wider space to exercise."

"The eggs laid by this hen are smaller than those on the general market, but the inner essence is more concentrated. It is a must-have breakfast for big names and powerful people from all over the world every morning."

The system said solemnly and earnestly.

Such a luxury!

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched.

As a domestic animal, you still need to exercise. Really long time to see you!

He didn't dare to ask how much the two eggs in his hand were worth, because he was afraid that his heart could not bear it.

For fear of being distracted, Yang Ming didn't dare to ask any further, and started making ice cream directly.

Yang Ming picked up the egg with one hand, touched it lightly at the corner of the table, and then stopped it above an empty bowl. He gently opened it along the crack of the egg shell with both hands, opening up a little space, but it wouldn't cut the egg in half.

In doing so, the yolk and white are easily separated.

The clear egg whites flowed down like silk, flowing in the bowl, followed by a faint egg fragrance.

The strange thing is that there is not even the slightest bit of fishy smell in this fragrance, it is full of a natural flavor, and it smells very good.

Yang Ming only took the egg yolk and put it in another empty bowl.

The empty bowl was immediately occupied by an orange-yellow egg yolk, like a bright and shining sun.

Yang Ming took advantage of the situation to beat the yolk of another egg into it, add a spoonful of sugar and an appropriate amount of cream, and then stir it together.

After a period of time, the egg liquid gradually merged together, gradually turning from orange to milky white, just like two suns disintegrating to form a vast white nebula.

Next, Yang Ming poured the prepared milk into the pot and boiled it until it boiled slightly.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance of milk overflowed and enveloped Yang Ming.

At this moment, Yang Ming only felt that the milk he drank in his previous life was all for nothing. Such a little milk is comparable to the fragrance of milk boiled in a bucket of milk.

The thick and mellow milk fragrance brought the fragrance of the distant prairie, making Yang Ming seem to be standing among the endless herd of dairy cows, listening to the music of the cows one after another.

When the smell of milk wafted outside the store, it immediately caught the attention of the customers who were queuing at the entrance of Yile Restaurant.

"My God, what is this smell? It smells so good!"

"I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry! Smelling this fragrance, I'm already thirsty!"

"I can't stand it! There is something more fragrant than Ichiro Ramen!"

"I don't know why, but this smell reminds me of my dead mother!"

"Me too, I feel the same!"

Finally, a customer noticed that the fragrance came from Yang Ming's restaurant, and shouted, "Look! It's the fragrance from that restaurant!"

Immediately, all the guests of Yile Restaurant swarmed past.

When Uncle Yile brought out a bowl of ramen from the kitchen, he suddenly found that all the customers in his shop had run away, and his face turned dark.

"Acorus, what's going on? Why are the guests gone?"

"Dad!" Changpu also felt aggrieved and said, "They all went to the restaurant opposite!"

"What!" Uncle Yile frowned and said, "Could it be that this old man's food can't be compared to that hairy boy across from him?"

As a small shop directly opposite Yile Restaurant, Yile naturally noticed it long ago.

After all, this is here to grab business, to draw hatred, and to make a fuss!

However, when he learned that the owner and chef of the other party was just a twelve-year-old boy, he made a bold statement at that time: "Real cooking skills are accumulated over time!"

And sure enough, it did not surprise him. When Yang Ming opened the store, almost no customers came.

But now, what happened to the world?

A twelve-year-old kid who deceived you guys?

Is it because he Yile is too old to keep up with the development of the times, or does the other side really make delicious food?

At this moment, Uncle Yile fell into deep thought.

Just as Yang Ming poured the boiled milk into the beaten egg in batches while stirring, he saw more than a dozen villagers swarming towards the store. blackmail.

"Boss, what are you cooking, give me one too!"

"Yeah, boss, give me one too! Oh no, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com comes with two copies and packs the extra one back!"

It turned out to be for dinner!

Knowing that these people are not here to find fault, it would be much easier to handle. Yang Ming pointed to the menu on the wall and said, "Please look at the price first, then you can make a decision."

This boss is so cold!

This is the unanimous thought of the villagers present, and they actually ignored the money that was delivered to the door. It's been a long time since I saw you!

But when they saw the menu on the wall, the villagers' faces changed drastically.

Damn it!

A bowl of beef ramen is 128 yuan!

There is something wrong with this boss's brain circuit!

So, the originally crowded shop was instantly empty, and everyone ran back to Yile Restaurant.

When Uncle Yile saw the guests coming back, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, the old man is correct!"

Uncle Yile said secretly.

He would not believe that a chef who has not experienced time and experience, with a little talent, can steal customers from him!

On the contrary, Yang Ming looked at the empty shop, just pouted and continued with the work at hand.

Pour the egg mixture into the pot with milk and stir well, and cook until slightly boiled.

The egg liquid, which initially turned white, gradually turned into a deep yellow color as the temperature increased.

The strong fragrance that originally pervaded it felt less intense, like an old bottle of wine, the longer it lasts, the more it precipitates.

After that, Yang Ming put the egg liquid into the container, and after it cooled down, put it in the refrigerator for freezing.

"In a few hours, we can start eating."

Yang Ming wiped his sweat and said to himself.

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