v3 Chapter 613： Orange juice candy
After leaving the memory, Jiang Feng did not open the property panel at the first time, but instead sat down for a long time, if not she would not even want to read a few more Qingxin mantras.
After confirming that his mood has calmed down, even after he opened the book and found that there was still no recipe and he would not have the urge to call and scold Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng opened the property panel.
Although all surnamed Sun, they have also co-starred in a wonderful memory, but Sun Jikai is a good comrade, and Sun Maocai's column in the recipe column has turned into:
Sun Maocai (2/9)
[Orange Juice Candy Class A]
Prepared by: Sun Mao was
Dish details: This is a kind of homemade orange juice candy with all industrially made fruity sweets on the remote supermarket. It was once given away as a gift in the restaurant where the producer Sun Maocai worked, and it is an excellent weapon to please children. For some special reasons that have not been taught by outsiders, a generation of Cantonese cuisine master Sun Mao was obsessed with making candy. The most outstanding product is orange juice candy. No matter whether it is a child or an adult, it cannot resist its wonderful taste. This dish can maintain a good mood and get the most primitive happiness within 24 hours after eating. (This buff is only valid for children under 9 years of age.)
Jiang Feng: ...
Who would have thought that what Sun Maocai was best at was actually coaxing children.
Jiang Feng knows how to make candy. After all, there is basically no threshold for this stuff. As long as you want to make white sugar and mix it again, you can claim that you have made toffee.
Wang Hao made it for his girlfriend when he was a freshman. He has not only made sugar but also chocolate. In a sense, chocolate is easier to make than sugar. After all, there are only three steps to making chocolate. First go to the supermarket to buy a pound of bulk chocolate, add the chocolate to dissolve, and finally pour it into the model to wait for it to solidify. Then you can give it to your girlfriend to claim that this is your own chocolate.
The difficulty is not as good as cooking rice, at least you have to think about how much water to add when cooking.
The teaching video is short and the steps are similar to Jiang Feng's, but the master is a master after all. The sugar made by the master is completely different from the sugar made by a person who can only dissolve white sugar.
In addition to freshly squeezed orange juice, Sun Maocai used white sugar, bee syrup, and a little honey in addition to freshly squeezed orange juice. The mold is a pan and a large pot. It's no wonder that the sweets that Sun Maocai handed to Sun Changping looked different in size. How could they be cut by hand with a knife?
This kind of candy can not be kept for a long time, and the temperature is slightly higher, it will be easy. If there are children in the family, it should be good to occasionally coax the children.
After watching the teaching video, Jiang Feng wants to go outside to buy materials now, and take it to the kitchen of Jubaolou tomorrow to try it out. Although he is not very fond of sugar, he also wants to taste the A-level candy.
Just thinking about it that way, Jiang Feng was jealous of Sun Jikai.
Since childhood, not only have chefs and grandfathers such as Sun Guanyun carefully cooked meals, but also senior chefs such as Sun Maocai have secretly made sweets secretly. Jiang Feng remembered the bowl that Sun Jikai had eaten in his memory. Although he was very good at selling lunch, he also thought about grabbing vegetables at the dinner table in the countryside with his cousins.
Just thinking about Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel sadness from it. Only then did many thoughts flow into my heart, and the words of the old man lingered in my ears. I grabbed the pen on the table and started writing the book on the spot, preparing for tomorrow's teaching .
This writing is an hour.
The original empty desk case was covered with white paper, and it was full of Jiang Feng's crooked fonts. Anyone who read these papers would sigh that Jiang Feng really needed to practice his ugly characters.
Wu Minqi happily saw this scene when she pushed the door open with her shoes.
She originally wanted to share her new leather shoes with Jiang Feng.
Wu Minqi stays in the kitchen all the time and has no chance to wear leather shoes, but this does not prevent her from buying. Sometimes girls' clothes and shoes may not be bought for others to see, but they are also for themselves. Even if they ca n’t wear the tops, they are happy just looking at them.
"Feng Feng." Wu Minqi called Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng immersed in the memories but did not hear.
Wu Minqi felt strange, put the shoes behind the door and walked behind Jiang Feng, and saw the white paper spread out on the table, and also saw the words written on the white paper.
Tell me how your brain grows. Where did you eat those things you usually eat? I do n’t grow pigs because I do n’t have a brain, but I still have meat. If you do n’t grow your brain, you do n’t even have meat, it ’s better to feed the pigs.
How many times do you want me to repeat this point, and now you shake my elm head to listen to the sound of water in it?
Wu Minqi :?
Why does Fengfeng scold herself?
After Jiang Feng wrote the last word, he thought that he could pick out some wonderful words from these papers and scold Sun Jikai tomorrow, and he felt comfortable all over.
After putting down the pen, Jiang Feng only reacted as if someone was calling him.
As soon as he turned around and found that Wu Minqi was standing behind him, staring at the paper on the table, his big eyes were full of doubts.
"Feng Feng, what is this?" Wu Minqi really couldn't understand. She just bought a pair of shoes. How did Jiang Feng become like this?
Jiang Feng quickly gathered up the paper on the table, pretending that Wu Minqi didn't see the words on it: "Isn't it going to be going to Jubaolou to teach Sun Jikai's eight-treasure porridge fragrance pigeons? There is always some preparation work to do!"
Wu Minqi :?
"By the way, Qiqi, did you buy the shoes?" Jiang Feng quickly shifted the subject.
"I bought it." When talking about this Wu Minqi, she immediately raised her mouth with joy, her eyes could not hide the joy, "I used to like a model when I was in Peiping. Unfortunately, the mall is out of stock without me. The size to wear. I originally wanted to take a look after going back this time. I did not expect to see a similar one in the mall here this afternoon, and the material is also very good. It feels soft and comfortable to step on. "
Having said that, Wu Minqi went to get the shoe box and opened the shoe box to Jiang Feng to see this pair of surprises.
It is a pair of British style leather shoes, Jiang Feng also feels pretty good.
"Qiqi, don't these shoes match those of your clothes and skirts?" Jiang Feng asked. As a veteran straight man who watched many idol dramas, he felt that he also had a certain say in women's wear.
Wu Minqi nodded: "It ’s not very good. I only reacted after I bought it, so I plan to go to the mall tomorrow to see if I can buy a pair or two of these shoes. I will buy a few more when the skirt is new. A skirt that goes with these shoes ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Jiang Feng :?
Although he did not understand this operation, Jiang Feng, as a good son of Comrade Wang Xiulian, knew what he should say at this time.
"Buy two more, and you can buy two when you see a suitable scarf." Jiang Feng laughed.
It was not his money that was spent anyway.
Besides, he has no money.
Sure enough, poverty is the finest traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.
Because of poverty, human beings will have less trouble.
When Ji Pigeon was so poor that he could only afford a few cents a bowl of sticky white porridge, he never thought of what to wear for his shoes—she didn't even have the money to buy them.
"By Feng Feng, did you make an appointment with Sun Jikai? When will you meet in Jubaolou tomorrow? I'm looking for a mall near Jubaolou. I can eat together at noon. If I finish buying in the afternoon, go to Jubaolou. Find you. "Wu Minqi said.
"It's about 7 am tomorrow."
"7 o'clock? So early!" Wu Minqi was shocked.
Jiang Feng loves to sleep, and she knows that when the two of them first fell in love, they didn't make an appointment about seven o'clock.
"Of course." Jiang Feng's face was full, "Time is tight, tasks are heavy, people are entrusted, and loyalty, since it is teaching, it always has to be a model."
Wu Minqi: ...
Wu Minqi glanced silently at the small stack of white paper that had been placed in the corner of the table, and she could even see it clearly on the top one.
I taught pigs and dogs and I taught them.
Wu Minqi glanced at Jiang Feng again, without breaking through him.
I suspect you just can't wait to scold Sun Jikai.
But ... when did Sun Jikai offend their family Fengfeng?
Remember the first domain name in this book:. Tang San Chinese website mobile version Read URL:
After confirming that his mood has calmed down, even after he opened the book and found that there was still no recipe and he would not have the urge to call and scold Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng opened the property panel.
Although all surnamed Sun, they have also co-starred in a wonderful memory, but Sun Jikai is a good comrade, and Sun Maocai's column in the recipe column has turned into:
Sun Maocai (2/9)
[Orange Juice Candy Class A]
Prepared by: Sun Mao was
Dish details: This is a kind of homemade orange juice candy with all industrially made fruity sweets on the remote supermarket. It was once given away as a gift in the restaurant where the producer Sun Maocai worked, and it is an excellent weapon to please children. For some special reasons that have not been taught by outsiders, a generation of Cantonese cuisine master Sun Mao was obsessed with making candy. The most outstanding product is orange juice candy. No matter whether it is a child or an adult, it cannot resist its wonderful taste. This dish can maintain a good mood and get the most primitive happiness within 24 hours after eating. (This buff is only valid for children under 9 years of age.)
Jiang Feng: ...
Who would have thought that what Sun Maocai was best at was actually coaxing children.
Jiang Feng knows how to make candy. After all, there is basically no threshold for this stuff. As long as you want to make white sugar and mix it again, you can claim that you have made toffee.
Wang Hao made it for his girlfriend when he was a freshman. He has not only made sugar but also chocolate. In a sense, chocolate is easier to make than sugar. After all, there are only three steps to making chocolate. First go to the supermarket to buy a pound of bulk chocolate, add the chocolate to dissolve, and finally pour it into the model to wait for it to solidify. Then you can give it to your girlfriend to claim that this is your own chocolate.
The difficulty is not as good as cooking rice, at least you have to think about how much water to add when cooking.
The teaching video is short and the steps are similar to Jiang Feng's, but the master is a master after all. The sugar made by the master is completely different from the sugar made by a person who can only dissolve white sugar.
In addition to freshly squeezed orange juice, Sun Maocai used white sugar, bee syrup, and a little honey in addition to freshly squeezed orange juice. The mold is a pan and a large pot. It's no wonder that the sweets that Sun Maocai handed to Sun Changping looked different in size. How could they be cut by hand with a knife?
This kind of candy can not be kept for a long time, and the temperature is slightly higher, it will be easy. If there are children in the family, it should be good to occasionally coax the children.
After watching the teaching video, Jiang Feng wants to go outside to buy materials now, and take it to the kitchen of Jubaolou tomorrow to try it out. Although he is not very fond of sugar, he also wants to taste the A-level candy.
Just thinking about it that way, Jiang Feng was jealous of Sun Jikai.
Since childhood, not only have chefs and grandfathers such as Sun Guanyun carefully cooked meals, but also senior chefs such as Sun Maocai have secretly made sweets secretly. Jiang Feng remembered the bowl that Sun Jikai had eaten in his memory. Although he was very good at selling lunch, he also thought about grabbing vegetables at the dinner table in the countryside with his cousins.
Just thinking about Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel sadness from it. Only then did many thoughts flow into my heart, and the words of the old man lingered in my ears. I grabbed the pen on the table and started writing the book on the spot, preparing for tomorrow's teaching .
This writing is an hour.
The original empty desk case was covered with white paper, and it was full of Jiang Feng's crooked fonts. Anyone who read these papers would sigh that Jiang Feng really needed to practice his ugly characters.
Wu Minqi happily saw this scene when she pushed the door open with her shoes.
She originally wanted to share her new leather shoes with Jiang Feng.
Wu Minqi stays in the kitchen all the time and has no chance to wear leather shoes, but this does not prevent her from buying. Sometimes girls' clothes and shoes may not be bought for others to see, but they are also for themselves. Even if they ca n’t wear the tops, they are happy just looking at them.
"Feng Feng." Wu Minqi called Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng immersed in the memories but did not hear.
Wu Minqi felt strange, put the shoes behind the door and walked behind Jiang Feng, and saw the white paper spread out on the table, and also saw the words written on the white paper.
Tell me how your brain grows. Where did you eat those things you usually eat? I do n’t grow pigs because I do n’t have a brain, but I still have meat. If you do n’t grow your brain, you do n’t even have meat, it ’s better to feed the pigs.
How many times do you want me to repeat this point, and now you shake my elm head to listen to the sound of water in it?
Wu Minqi :?
Why does Fengfeng scold herself?
After Jiang Feng wrote the last word, he thought that he could pick out some wonderful words from these papers and scold Sun Jikai tomorrow, and he felt comfortable all over.
After putting down the pen, Jiang Feng only reacted as if someone was calling him.
As soon as he turned around and found that Wu Minqi was standing behind him, staring at the paper on the table, his big eyes were full of doubts.
"Feng Feng, what is this?" Wu Minqi really couldn't understand. She just bought a pair of shoes. How did Jiang Feng become like this?
Jiang Feng quickly gathered up the paper on the table, pretending that Wu Minqi didn't see the words on it: "Isn't it going to be going to Jubaolou to teach Sun Jikai's eight-treasure porridge fragrance pigeons? There is always some preparation work to do!"
Wu Minqi :?
"By the way, Qiqi, did you buy the shoes?" Jiang Feng quickly shifted the subject.
"I bought it." When talking about this Wu Minqi, she immediately raised her mouth with joy, her eyes could not hide the joy, "I used to like a model when I was in Peiping. Unfortunately, the mall is out of stock without me. The size to wear. I originally wanted to take a look after going back this time. I did not expect to see a similar one in the mall here this afternoon, and the material is also very good. It feels soft and comfortable to step on. "
Having said that, Wu Minqi went to get the shoe box and opened the shoe box to Jiang Feng to see this pair of surprises.
It is a pair of British style leather shoes, Jiang Feng also feels pretty good.
"Qiqi, don't these shoes match those of your clothes and skirts?" Jiang Feng asked. As a veteran straight man who watched many idol dramas, he felt that he also had a certain say in women's wear.
Wu Minqi nodded: "It ’s not very good. I only reacted after I bought it, so I plan to go to the mall tomorrow to see if I can buy a pair or two of these shoes. I will buy a few more when the skirt is new. A skirt that goes with these shoes ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Jiang Feng :?
Although he did not understand this operation, Jiang Feng, as a good son of Comrade Wang Xiulian, knew what he should say at this time.
"Buy two more, and you can buy two when you see a suitable scarf." Jiang Feng laughed.
It was not his money that was spent anyway.
Besides, he has no money.
Sure enough, poverty is the finest traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.
Because of poverty, human beings will have less trouble.
When Ji Pigeon was so poor that he could only afford a few cents a bowl of sticky white porridge, he never thought of what to wear for his shoes—she didn't even have the money to buy them.
"By Feng Feng, did you make an appointment with Sun Jikai? When will you meet in Jubaolou tomorrow? I'm looking for a mall near Jubaolou. I can eat together at noon. If I finish buying in the afternoon, go to Jubaolou. Find you. "Wu Minqi said.
"It's about 7 am tomorrow."
"7 o'clock? So early!" Wu Minqi was shocked.
Jiang Feng loves to sleep, and she knows that when the two of them first fell in love, they didn't make an appointment about seven o'clock.
"Of course." Jiang Feng's face was full, "Time is tight, tasks are heavy, people are entrusted, and loyalty, since it is teaching, it always has to be a model."
Wu Minqi: ...
Wu Minqi glanced silently at the small stack of white paper that had been placed in the corner of the table, and she could even see it clearly on the top one.
I taught pigs and dogs and I taught them.
Wu Minqi glanced at Jiang Feng again, without breaking through him.
I suspect you just can't wait to scold Sun Jikai.
But ... when did Sun Jikai offend their family Fengfeng?
Remember the first domain name in this book:. Tang San Chinese website mobile version Read URL:
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