Chapter 13 Ice Cream (Part 2)

Although Yang Ming is very displeased with the system's prodigal behavior, but the world is big and the system is the largest, Yang Ming's little arm is obviously not able to hold back the system.

So, he soon turned his attention to making ice cream.

To make ice cream with a smooth and refreshing taste, not only requires excellent production tools, but also has 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 person from the refrigerator, two eggs, a box of milk and a box of cream.

Yang Ming looked at the egg in his hand, which was obviously a circle smaller than the general market, and asked curiously: "System, since the small milk pot is so expensive, the price of these materials should not be low, right?"

"The host, the eggs provided by this system, are originally from the large farms in the country of Kawago."

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

"At the same time, in order to keep the hens active, the farm implements a full-day stocking model, so that the chickens have a wider space to exercise."

"The eggs laid by this kind of hen are smaller than those on the market, but the inner essence is more concentrated. It is the breakfast that the big names and dignitaries of all countries must eat every morning."

The system said seriously and seriously.

Such a luxury!

Yang Ming's mouth twitched.

As domestic animals, they still need exercise. It's been a long time!

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

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

Yang Ming picked up the egg with one hand, touched it lightly on the corner of the table, and then stopped over an empty bowl. He opened up a little space with his hands along the cracks in the eggshell, but did not split the egg in half.

In doing so, it is easy to separate the egg yolk from the white.

The clear egg white flows down like silk, flowing into the bowl, and a faint egg fragrance permeates with it.

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

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

The empty bowl was suddenly filled with an orange egg yolk, like a bright sun shining brightly.

Yang Ming beat the yolk of another egg into it, added a spoonful of sugar and an appropriate amount of cream, and then stirred them together.

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

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

Suddenly, a thick milk fragrance overflowed, enveloping Yang Ming.

At this moment, Yang Ming only felt that the milk he drank in his previous life was for nothing. Such a small amount of milk was comparable to the fragrance of milk boiled from 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 sounds of cows playing music one after another.

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

"Oh my god, what kind of smell is this, it smells so good!"

"I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry and thirsty after smelling this scent!"

"I can't stand it! There is actually a more delicious food than Yile Ramen!"

"I don't know why, but the smell reminds me of my mother who passed away!"

"Me too, I feel the same way!"

Finally, a customer found out that the scent was coming from Yang Ming's restaurant, and shouted: "Look! It's the scent coming from that restaurant!"

Immediately, all the guests of Yile Restaurant crowded past.

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

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

"Dad!" Calamus also felt very wronged, and said, "They all went to the restaurant opposite!"

"What!" Uncle Yile frowned, and said, "Could it be that the food of this old man is not as good as that kid opposite?"

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

After all, this is to snatch business, sow hatred, leverage!

However, when he learned that the other party's boss and chef was just a 12-year-old boy, he uttered a bold statement at that time: "The real cooking skills are accumulated over time!"

And it really did not surprise him, when Yang Ming opened the shop, almost no customers came to the shop.

But now, what happened to the world?

A twelve-year-old boy tricked you guys over?

Is it because Yile is too old to keep up with the development of the times, or is the opposite party really making delicious food?

At this moment, Uncle Yile fell into deep thought.

Just as Yang Ming was pouring the boiled milk into the beaten egg liquid in batches and stirring while pouring, he saw a dozen villagers rushing towards the small shop, he was startled, thinking that some local ruffian came to visit blackmail.

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

"That's right, boss, give me one too! Oh no, it's two, take the extra one back!"

It turned out to be for dinner!

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

This boss is so cold!

This was the unanimous thought of the villagers present, and they ignored the money delivered to their door. It's been a long time since we met!

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

Fuck!

A bowl of beef ramen is 128 yuan!

There is a problem with this boss's brain circuit!

As a result, the crowded shop was instantly emptied, and everyone ran back to Yile Restaurant.

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

"Sure enough, the old man is right!"

Uncle Yile said secretly.

He would never believe that a chef who has not experienced the precipitation and experience of time can snatch away customers from him with a little talent!

On the contrary, Yang Ming, looking at the empty shop, just curled his lips and continued with the work at hand.

Pour the egg liquid that has been added into the milk and stirred evenly into the pot again, and cook until it is slightly boiled.

The egg liquid that started to turn white gradually turned dark yellow as the temperature increased.

The original strong fragrance is not so strong, like a bottle of old wine, the longer it lasts, the more it settles.

Afterwards, Yang Ming put the egg liquid into the container, waited for it to cool down and put it in the refrigerator.

"In a few hours, it will be ready to eat."

Yang Ming wiped his sweat and said to himself.

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The ice cream section is very important, it is related to the important plots and characters in the follow-up, so write it in detail and bury more pitfalls, don't say I'm stupid! ! !

As for whether you can find out that I dug a hole, it's up to you!