Future Food Diary

Chapter 94

"Good aunt."

Next, Ping Chuyun made the first food in his life according to what Ping An just said. From the appearance, it is not much different from what Ping An just made, but he doesn't know how it tastes.

Ping An and Mu Le looked at each other, picked up their own spoons and dug a spoonful into the bowl of steamed eggs, hesitated for a moment, and put them into their mouths.Within a few seconds, the two suddenly showed indescribable expressions.

"How is it? I made it according to the steps you said. But I just tested how the energy is only 20%, is it a bit low?" Ping Chuyun was still very excited about the first dish he cooked in his life I was looking forward to it, but I was a little confused why the energy of this dish is so low, so the dish made in this way is not as good as the nutrient solution.

"Mom, did you secretly add ingredients while we weren't paying attention? Why does it taste weird?" Mu Le couldn't help complaining first, how could she create this new (fear) after all the same steps? Fresh (scary) taste?
When Ping Chuyun heard Mu Le's words, he immediately became unhappy, what is secretly adding food.She clearly imitated it according to the steps of Ping An just now, and they all watched it, but now they are slandering her.

Seeing Ping Chuyun's cold face, Mu Le knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly remedied it, "Oh, it's not really strange, it just feels like the custard has a fishy smell, so let's make it a few more times. Right?" ,mom."

"Hmph." You are quick to react.Ping Chuyun's face was finally not so ugly, but she was still wondering, is it really bad?Suspiciously, she also picked up a spoon and tasted it. Actually, it was not bad. Although what she made was not as delicious as Ping An's, it was much more delicious than the nutrient solution.

If Ping An heard her heart, she must have complained that she had finally found the reason why the nutrient solution was so unpalatable.

But there is no need to guess, just looking at Ping Chuyun's expression, both of them can tell that she is actually quite satisfied with her achievements, which makes Ping An helpless, how should she teach someone who is so easily satisfied?
After sighing, Pingan said, "It doesn't matter. There is no fixed amount for Chinese food, so it's normal that it can't be done well at the beginning. Then let's learn western pastry. There are recipes for this, and we can definitely do it well."

After thinking about it for a while, Pingan decided to make the simplest cookies. You only need to mix butter, flour, sugar, and a pheasant egg in order and beat them well.

Then take out the dough and roll it into a thin cake about one centimeter thick, then take out the biscuit mold and press out a piece of biscuit, then put it in the oven to set the temperature regularly, and the biscuit will be ready when the time is up.

It is very simple and convenient, and all the materials are measured with a meter, so there is no fear of making it bad.

In this way, in order for Ping Chuyun to successfully make cookies, Ping An made it together with her, and she made Ping Chuyun follow suit.

Mu Le was not at ease, so she stood beside her mother and watched her weigh out the ingredients she needed, and instructed her how to knead and roll the dough.

In the end, the two put the biscuits they made into two ovens respectively, at the same temperature and for the same time, so there must be no difference between them.

When the time came, the oven dinged to remind them that the biscuits were ready.The moment the oven was turned on, the smell of butter wafted into the air, and smelling this sweet smell made people feel better.

After taking out two plates of biscuits, Ping An took a look, um, they were both similar in color and smelled similar.

After the biscuits cooled down, Ping An tasted a biscuit made by Ping Chuyun first. Once he bit into it, the outside of the biscuit was fine, but the inside was not yet cooked.

Ping An was a little speechless, she tasted her own, it was all right.

Seeing Ping An's movements, Mu Le knew that her mother might have had an accident again, so she quickly tasted a piece too. It tasted like burnt food, although it wasn't heavy, she ate it.

She couldn't believe it, it was obvious that the gram count was good.She turned her head and glanced at her mother. Could it be that her mother has such magical powers that she can make everything taste bad?That's pretty cool too.

Ping An's heart is also broken. Although someone once said that the same recipe, the same seasoning, and different people will definitely taste different, but she has never met such a magical person.

Obviously the appearance looks similar, and the taste and smell are not a problem, but there is such a big contrast in the mouth.

Ping An couldn't help admiring his aunt's miraculous method. No wonder she was able to make those strange-tasting nutrient solutions. It turned out that it was not accidental but inevitable.

Ping Chuyun saw that the two had the same expressions just now, so he tasted a piece of the biscuit he made and Ping An's biscuit.

In fact, before she ate the ones made by Ping An, she felt that what she made was really good, and she was moved to tears by the taste.

I tasted the one made by Ping An again, um, well, as expected, there is no harm if there is no comparison.

Then she took out the testing equipment and tested the two biscuits respectively. The results showed that the energy contained in the biscuits made by Ping An reached 96%.

What an astonishing number, this is almost the result of purely extracted genetic energy, let's look at what she did by herself.

25%...

It is five percentage points higher than the steamed eggs just now. It seems that how much energy this food contains is actually closely related to the taste of the food?
Then can she think this way, as long as she practices more and makes the food taste delicious, then the energy of the food she cooks will also increase.

Inspired by her vision, Ping Chuyun was a little excited. She was going to bring back many plants in the laboratory to let Ping An see if there were any that could be used for cooking.

It is best to use the same material to make nutrient solution and vegetables to compare which energy is higher.Thinking about it this way, she decided to go to the laboratory now, and after they cleaned up the table, Ping Chuyun went out.

Leaving Ping An and Mu Le finally relaxed, they slumped on the sofa without any image and sighed.

"Sister Lele, I think my aunt might, uh, really doesn't seem to have any talent for cooking." But seeing Ping Chuyun's current state of excitement, how could she have a bad premonition.

Mu Le, who had the same idea as her, had an expression of lovelessness, turned his head blankly and looked at Mu Le expressionlessly and said, "Yes, but this is not the most painful thing. The most painful thing is that if she Really interested, and after you go to the academy, then I will be miserable."

I want to run away from home now, what should I do?Mu Le is well aware of her mother's temperament, and for all the research she is interested in, she has to research all the time to find a result.

In the past, there was only one nutrient solution, but now there is one more cooking skill, she feels that her good days are coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)