The paranoid young master Mu is spreading dog food

Chapter 595

"Hey, this color is a bit wrong? Shouldn't the sugar water be transparent? How could it turn into maroon?"

Bai Xuzhou muttered, looking at the sugar water boiled into maroon, always felt that something was wrong.

"Let me see...you're stupid, you...you've turned the fire too high, you can't boil the sugar water on a high fire, you have to turn it on a low fire, and you have to keep stirring, or it will become syrupy!"

Luo Mi looked at the sugar water boiled into syrup by Bai Xuzhou, she was really annoying. Sure enough, when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will get stuck between their teeth.

"Then what should I do now, should I throw it away and cook it again?"

Bai Xuzhou looked at Luo Mi, he really didn't expect that his kindness would turn out to be a disservice.

"No, it's too wasteful. Let's pour the boiled soup into a glutinous rice flour now. Maybe it will taste better!"

Luo Mi looked at the time and felt that the middle-aged woman should be back soon. If the middle-aged woman came back and saw that the two of them didn't make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, wouldn't it be embarrassing?So regardless of 21, do it first and then talk.

"Okay then, step aside and I'll put this sugar water into this glutinous rice flour!"

Bai Xuzhou passed through the glutinous rice flour that Luo Mi had stirred just now, and the loose glutinous rice flour had turned into big lumps one by one.

Bai Xuzhou directly picked up the boiled sugar water from the pot, and poured it into the glutinous rice flour.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound in the bowl, and the originally white glutinous rice flour began to turn red, and the color didn't look very good.

"What should we do next?" Bai Xuzhou looked at Luo Mi with a confused expression.

"The next step is to stir and stir. You stand aside first, and I will do it!"

Luo Mi rolled up her sleeves, picked up the chopsticks with her snow-white arms exposed, and stirred in the lumpy glutinous rice flour, and found that the glutinous rice flour, which was originally porcelain, suddenly became thin and sticky. The feeling can't be shaped.

"Why is this happening? It feels completely different from what I imagined. Why can't I get into shape? What should I do?"

Seeing that it almost turned into Ximianhu sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Luo Mi was devastated.

"I think it's okay. Otherwise, let's steam it in a pot first. What if the taste is okay?"

Bai Xuzhou looked at the glutinous rice flour that had turned into batter, and thought that steaming it in a wok might be a remedy.

"It's steaming in the wok now, but why do I always feel that something is missing!"

Luo Mi looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that had turned into batter, and always felt that something was missing, but she couldn't think of it.

"Whatever, it's already turned into this anyway, maybe it can be saved by steaming it in a pot, you get out of the way and I'll do it!"

Bai Xuzhou put the plate of glutinous rice flour that had turned into batter on the steamer and quickly turned on the fire.

"Well, I can only do this now, I hope the taste can be better, I don't count on the appearance!"

Luo Mi sighed and could only comfort herself.

"For sure, because the taste of this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not fun, after all, this is the first dessert of this cooperation!"

Bai Xuzhou put his arms around Luo Mi, trying to comfort her, not letting her be in the state where the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was not ready.

"Fuck you, what's wrong with making sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the first time? The two of us will have many first times in the future. Don't commemorate those who didn't succeed!"

Luo Mi looked at Bai Xuzhou and smiled duplicity.

(End of this chapter)