Chapter 349

Looking at the original white and tender moon cakes, changing into pieces of gold, it makes people salivate and swallow.

Use a small wooden shovel to shovel out the moon cakes one by one.

Don't stick to the pot, a shovel is accurate.

Put on the stone table, appear in front of the public is a plate of crisp fragrant crisp yellow moon cake, a light color.

The heat is almost the same. It can be roasted a little longer and the color will be better.

"It's not bad. Next time you can come out later." Zhang Man'er clapped his hands and said, "the color and shape of the baked moon cakes are very close to those of modern moon cakes. I don't know how they taste.

She took a knife, cut a moon cake into four pieces, cut a lot of moon cakes, let the people in the workshop come to taste.

These village women have eaten a lot of moon cakes, but it's the first time for them to eat such beautiful and fragrant moon cakes.

Everyone took a small piece, just like a treasure, and tasted it carefully. This time, what they made was bean paste, and it was fragrant and sweet in their mouth.

It's Crispy on the surface and melts in the mouth. It's a bit like red bean cake, but because it's baked, it's crispy and different.

Many people eat one piece and then pick up another. Zhang Man'er is waiting for their evaluation. Seeing that these people can't stop eating, he knows that they don't need to ask one by one.

It's a success to make this moon cake. Just look at the expression of each of them.

"How does it taste, brother?" Zhang Man'er looks at Zhang Dahai, who is tasting a small piece of moon cake. Instead of stuffing it into his mouth like he usually does, he takes a rare and gentle mouthful and tastes it carefully. His solemn expression is like treating a major event.

As he said, the elder brother, who grew up eating mooncakes, has more say. She still cares about his opinions.

Under the gaze of Zhang Man'er, Zhang Dahai takes out the silk handkerchief and wipes the corners of his mouth.

The silk handkerchief was sent by the future sister-in-law. The pattern of embroidery is mandarin ducks playing in the water. You can see that the needlework is unique.

But it's funny to think of my brother wearing such a handkerchief every day.

"It's fragrant, crisp and sweet. It's different from those moon cakes in the town. It tastes good. It's the best moon cake I've ever eaten. Sister, I have a hunch that the moon cakes in our workshop will sell well. " Zhang Dahai looks excited, just imagine the scene of being snapped up, he has some blood surging.

How lucky he was to eat such delicious moon cakes in his lifetime.

And the person who baked the moon cake was no other than his sister, so he was proud.

For Zhang Man'er, who is used to eating all kinds of moon cakes in his previous life, the taste is not bad, but for the ancient times, where the taste and pattern are single, it has a great advantage.

"Auntie Wang, how about this moon cake?" After Zhang Man'er looked away from Zhang Dahai, she saw Aunt Wang eating with relish.

The moon cake in her hand is not cut, it is a whole circle.

Obviously, as soon as the small piece was not enough, she took a whole moon cake to eat.

This will hear Zhang Man'er ask, Aunt Wang quickly swallow the moon cake.

This food is too urgent, almost swallow, Zhang Man'er quickly gave her a cup of tea, let her drink smooth throat.

"It's so delicious. I didn't expect moon cakes to do that." Aunt Wang shook her eyebrows and cried exaggeratively, thumbing up.

These two experienced people both say it's delicious, so there's no problem.

But Zhang Man'er, who wants to be the best in everything, will improve the small problems one by one. This oil can be brushed less, baked a little longer, and the color of the moon cake will be darker, which will make it more crisp and fragrant.

Yang Kexin after eating, sipping lips aftertaste.

She said that it looks like dumplings. It's so delicate and beautiful after being molded. It's golden and crispy after being baked. Zhang Man'er's moon cakes are really extraordinary.

With this batch of experiments, after being approved by everyone, Zhang Man'er continued to make more flavors, including egg yolk, almond and barbecued pork.

Yang Kexin and Aunt Wang help together. The kitchen is the world of these three women.

In the evening, all these batches of moon cakes with different tastes were successfully baked. Looking at the moon cakes with various designs and tastes on these plates, everyone had their own taste again, and they didn't want to go home.

After several heats, Zhang Man'er has a new understanding. More and less charcoal fire will also affect moon cakes. We must grasp the strength and weight.

At the point of leaving work, Zhang Man'er gave his aunts a few moon cakes each to take home, and also asked Zhang Dahai to take some with him in a cloth bag, so that he could give his family a taste first.

Yang Kexin was also given a share, according to the number of points, the old Xue family a moon cake.

I'll try the rest for Xue Chuan.

Xue Chuan, who came back on horseback, got off the horse neatly, pulled the reins and tied the horse to the shed in the yard.

As soon as people came out, they saw Yang Kexin passing by the door.

Seeing that Xue Chuan came back, Yang Kexin stopped: "third brother, you're back. Hurry there. There are delicious moon cakes. Third sister-in-law specially left them for you."

Yesterday, I heard my daughter-in-law mention that this month's moon cake was freshly baked. This action is really as fast as lightning.

Xue Chuan nodded and stepped in. He saw that Zhang Man'er had made his tea. It seemed that he was waiting for him to come back.

"Xianggong, you are back. If you are hungry, sit down and taste some moon cakes." When Zhang Man'er saw him coming in, his eyes brightened, and he hurriedly welcomed him, holding his hand.

Xue Chuan sat on the stone bench, enjoying the service of his daughter-in-law.

Zhang Man'er opened a cloth towel, and those exquisite moon cakes were printed into his eyes.

After seeing the surprise in Xue Chuan's eyes, Zhang Man'er cocked his mouth, took a knife and cut several flavors of moon cakes into several pieces.

Pass him chopsticks, let him taste carefully, if the mouth is dry, drink tea Runrun.

These unique, crisp and golden moon cakes make people move their fingers. Under Zhang Man'er's expectant eyes, Xue Chuan puts a piece into his mouth, and the rich egg yolk brightens his eyes.

"Yes, how did you make it." Xue Chuan's wonderful way.

"Here, try again. This is bean paste, this is nuts, and barbecued pork." Zhang Man'er didn't answer his question first. He was just like a little bee. He circled around him attentively and let him taste it all.

This bean paste was made before. Now it's very cold and tastes better.

Xue Chuan tasted it slowly and ate all the flavors. His favorite is egg yolk and barbecued moon cake, especially the barbecued moon cake. There is a lot of meat in it. It's delicious.