Jiang Zhao took a spatula and kept stirring it inside. When it gradually started to boil, she stopped.

I shrugged my shoulders, this stirring was really tiring.

The whole shop was filled with the aroma of milk.

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath and sighed.

"Well, Zunxiang!"

Grandma Ding smelled the smell and nodded: "It really smells good."

“I didn’t expect that milk can be so fragrant after being boiled.”

"Not only is it delicious, it can also be made into many snacks. I will tell you how to make it later."

Aunt Ding nodded: "Okay."

I don’t know why, but Jiang Zhao always has so many wonderful ideas in his mind.

Everyone wanted to avoid milk, but she wanted to use it for cooking.

What I didn't expect was that boiled milk can be so fragrant.

When it continues to boil for a while, the milk is ready.

Jiang Zhao directly took a bowl of milk, blew on it, and then took a sip.

"Mmm, it smells so good!"

Without paying attention, Grandma Ding discovered that Jiang Zhao had drank the milk. She suddenly forgot that Jiang Zhao had said that the milk would be non-toxic after being boiled.

He quickly stepped forward and pinched Jiang Zhao's neck.

"Miss, why did you drink it so quickly? You can't drink this milk. Spit it out quickly!"

He pinched her neck and shook her, as if he was trying to make her vomit.

"Mama Ding...Mom, this, milk...is not poisonous. Quickly...let me go, you will strangle me to death..."

Only then did Grandma Ding react and quickly let her go.

Jiang Zhao felt like a fish out of water, returning to the water again, breathing heavily.

"Mother Ding, if you use any more force, I will strangle you to death."

Aunt Ding said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, little miss, I got too excited and ended up using too much force."

"Okay, okay, am I okay?"

Jiang Zhao quickly comforted her to prevent her from feeling too guilty.

Then he changed the subject and said, "Look, if I drink this milk, nothing will happen to me."

Only then did Grandma Ding realize that nothing happened to Jiang Zhao after he drank the milk.

"Really, miss, don't you feel a stomachache?"

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "No, as long as the milk is boiled, you will be fine if you drink it."

Then she picked up another bowl of milk and handed it to Aunt Ding.

"Try it, it's very fragrant."

After taking it, Nanny Ding was still a little worried, but after looking at Jiang Zhao, who had a rosy and healthy face, she still chose to take a bite.

Take a sip and feel a mellow liquid entering your mouth.

Although it's not particularly delicious, it's really good, and it's really fragrant. If you add some sugar to it, it would taste better.

"Well, it's really good."

"Yes, this milk has high nutritional value. If you drink it every day, your skin will become better."

With that said, Jiang Zhao took out a few more bowls and gave them to Hua Xian and the others to drink.

"Come and taste this milk, it's already cooked."

"Mama Ding and I have tasted it just now, and it tastes pretty good."

Jiang Zhao handed them the bowl in his hand and asked them to taste it too.

The few of them took it and looked at Jiang Zhao with some suspicion. They were still a little worried. Is this milk really drinkable?

Seeing that they still didn't believe it, Jiang Zhao took the bowl and drank it in one go, and then said.

"Look, it's really okay. Grandma Ding and I had a drink just now, and nothing happened."

After watching Jiang Zhao drink, they also picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"Well, it really smells good. I didn't expect milk to taste so good?"

"Yeah, I definitely won't lie to you."

I scooped out a large basin for them to drink, and the remaining ginger was intended to be boiled into butter.

If you buy too much, it will go bad if you don’t drink it all at once.

Go back to the hut, add more firewood to the stove, let it continue to boil, and evaporate the water.

The whole afternoon, the aroma of milk was exuding inside the restaurant.

There is less and less milk in the pot and it becomes thicker and thicker.

At this time, Jiang Zhao needs to keep stirring with a spatula to prevent it from sticking to the pot.

Stir constantly.

It was starting to get dark outside, and Grandma Ding also started to make dinner.

There is less and less water in the pot where the milk is boiled, and it seems that the butter is about to be made.

Jiang Zhao waved his big arms and stirred vigorously.

Finally, a layer of yellow milk skin floats on top, which is butter.

You have to be careful at this time to prevent it from burning, otherwise it will come out with a buttery smell.

Finally, scoop up the ginger and put it into a bowl.

From dozens of kilograms of milk, the butter extracted in the end is less than two kilograms.

Looking at the large bowl full of butter, Grandma Ding couldn't help but sigh.

"With such a pot of milk, how little is left after boiling it?"

"yes."

Holding the bowl of butter in his hand, he placed it in front of Nanny Ding and let her smell it.

"How about it?"

This refined butter is fragrant: "Well, it's very fragrant."

"If this oil is used to fry eggs, it will be particularly fragrant."

"Then I will use this oil to fry some eggs for you tonight."

"Ok, Ok."

Jiang Zhao is already looking forward to eating eggs fried in butter at night.

Give the butter to Nanny Ding and she goes out.

After going out, they saw that the basin of milk given to them had been drunk.

"Although this milk is delicious, you should not drink too much in one day, otherwise it will be difficult to digest."

"If you drink it at night, it can also help you sleep."

Chu Yao and the others did not expect that milk has so many benefits.

They decided to drink a bowl of milk every day after returning home.

In the evening, Nanny Ding had already prepared the meal.

She brought all the prepared dishes to the table, and every dish exuded a tempting aroma.

But the aroma from one bowl of fried eggs is more fragrant than all the dishes, making people want to pick it up and take a bite now.

Jiang Zhao said to them: "These are fried eggs made from milk. You should try them quickly."

They didn't expect: "Can oil be extracted from this milk?"

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Yes, but the amount extracted is too little. From dozens of kilograms of milk, the butter extracted is less than two kilograms."

"This is too little."

Hua Xi frowned and said.

"Yes, but milk is not valuable, and there are many cows in the world. Everyone thinks that milk is poisonous. Every time the milk is squeezed out, it is thrown away. If you like this butter, you can buy milk and refine butter. It is not very good.

expensive."

All of you here are rich, and you can definitely afford to eat butter.

After the meal started, everyone was eager to try the eggs fried in butter.

Eggs fried in butter will be more fragrant.

Although it is just a simple egg, it tastes very special.

A strong aroma of butter filled the tip of my nose, and it felt like I had taken a big sip of milk.


Chapter completed!