After taking a bath and changing into pajamas, Kagawa threw himself directly on the bed.
The mattress is so soft and it’s great to have money. This is my first impression.
Today is indeed very tiring. On the first day of time travel, she has to worry about her "picky" tongue, including a simple breakfast, a stressful lunch, and a dinner that completely replicates the lunch contents...
If I remember correctly, my plan last night was to cook snail noodles today and be done with it, right? Kagawa thought tiredly.
Looking at my brother and sister eating the same kind of gnocchi from morning to night, but they are not tired of it and want to lick the bottom of the bowl clean. It can only be said that the food of the 21st century is really a nectar to modern people. For those who just yesterday
After eating sweet and sour pork ribs and Lanzhou beef noodles, Xiangchuan was still a little overwhelmed.
"Ah... I want to eat pineapple buns tomorrow."
Xiangchuan looked at the terminal placed on the bedside table. The golden terminal looked like the little pineapple buns sold by a street bakery for some reason, which aroused her greed again.
Of course, you can’t buy it in this day and age.
I can’t make it if I can’t buy it?
Today, Xiangchuan, who has conquered the tongue of modern people, confidently picked up the terminal and opened Geegle to start searching for how to make Hong Kong-style pineapple buns.
Recipes are easy to find. Hong Kong-style pineapple buns have been popular in China for longer than her age. You can even find some more appetizing versions with fillings, but the problem is...
You actually need high-gluten flour and low-gluten flour at the same time?
Butter? But the only seasoning available now is ordinary edible peanut oil?
Yeast and the oven???
Xiangchuan suddenly felt that her craftsmanship was not so omnipotent. She opened the search page of this world without giving up, searched for food raw materials, and five minutes later, she sat directly by the bed and thought about life.
High-gluten flour and low-gluten flour have poor taste (Kagawa: I think the taste of raw flour is the same), so the output is very small, but fortunately, I am currently working for the third ship group "Demeter" that accounts for the majority of agricultural product exports.
"Ear", look carefully and you might be able to find it.
There is also an unexpected gain when searching for flour-related information, that is, in modern times, rice is still one of the staple foods. The problem is that only flour ground from rice is circulating on the market.
That's okay, at least make more rice cakes and rice noodles. Kagawa, who was born in a rice noodle province in his previous life, said this is not a problem.
Butter is not a problem, it just takes some effort to make butter.
The problem is the yeast and the oven, especially the oven.
After just completing a search, Xiangchuan understood why the food in this world is so unpalatable - because people in this era do not have the concept of heating food.
Modern people are determined to make all raw materials into liquid food and zero-moisture solid food that can be eaten immediately to supply the 1.5 billion people in each fleet. Although there are many types of ingredients, the lack of condiments and cooking techniques make
As a result, the output of agricultural products in all ship groups was too high. Although there were technicians who took the food and converted it into energy for the ship groups (Kagawa: What a waste!), the conversion rate was far less than that of metal substances, so each ship group's
The production of escort ships is gradually seen as a burden. There is discussion on the Internet that in the next fleet exchange year, the first fleet will officially pass the organization change bill from production escort ships to force escort ships, changing the escort ships of each fleet from
The current force production of 6 ships is adjusted to a force of 8 ships and a production of 4 ships.
The heating plates in various kitchens are now only used to process some ingredients that are about to expire, and are not even used to boil hot water, because modern drinking water can be directly supplied from the water circulation center through water pipes, and mineral springs can also be selected.
Water and purified water.
Theoretically speaking, it is not difficult to get an oven. With her parents' current status, she can just find an acquaintance to customize one privately. As long as she makes one herself and gives it as a reference for the kitchen AI, she can have freshly baked pineapple buns at home at any time.
.
But...
Looking at the bill to change the establishment of escort ships and the current diet of modern people, Kagawa felt very uncomfortable.
What is certain now is that you can’t expect to eat pineapple buns tomorrow.
Let alone bread, I can’t even eat steamed buns. Xiangchuan thought desperately and got into the quilt.
Lin Yu declined the invitation from Xiang Wei and his wife to stay overnight and returned to the hotel prepared by the Third Ship Group government for the First Ship Group's diplomatic team. Just as he was reviewing today's experience at Xiang's house, the long-distance communication on the terminal rang.
Get up.
[Buzz... Good evening, Dad, have you had dinner?]
A cheerful boy appeared across the screen, and Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh. This was his second child. After the cold war separation from his wife, his daughter and son took turns living with the couple, rotating every three months.
At the same time, he also serves as a microphone for him and his wife.
"I ate, and it was a big meal. It was a big loss if you didn't come with me this time."
Lin Yu was reminiscing about the noodles for dinner, and he didn't forget to tease his son who didn't want to go out just to play games.
[Isn’t it just the noodle soup and solid food made by the third fleet? I can also eat it at the production ship of our first fleet.]
The boy was dismissive.
"It's different this time."
As he spoke, Lin Yu called up the image of tonight's dinner in his terminal. Of course, he obtained the permission of Xiang Weiguo and Xiang Chuan before taking pictures.
[Isn’t this still soup... Hey, why is it red? What are the yellow and white things in it? What is this flat and soft thing?]
The boy's eyes widened as he looked at the image. In the image, his father scooped up the red and yellow soup with a spoon, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and ate it with gusto. From time to time, he would also pick up the yellow round flat plate on the plate next to him.
Stuffing the shape-like objects into his mouth. More importantly, these things are actually steaming, which means that these things are hot!
In my impression, hot noodle soup doesn't taste very good, and hot solid food smells good but tastes dry and mushy, so I don't usually eat hot food.
But the way his father kept putting bite after bite into his mouth was obviously saying: These things are delicious!
This made the boy confused.
[Is this the newly opened restaurant over there at the Third Ship Group?]
The boy's curiosity was aroused, and he inquired, thinking that if he had the opportunity to travel to the third boat group, he would try it.
"No, this is the family dinner of Xiang Wei Guoguo, the director of Yuexiang Group. I was just lucky enough to catch it." Lin Yu touched his chin, "They did prepare a hotel dinner for me, but this is all I can think about.
I had lumps, so I didn’t go."
[I wouldn’t go if it were me. Dad, bring some of this... gnocchi you mentioned? Come back, I want to try it too.]
The boy saw his father drinking all the soup in the video and swallowed hard.
"The little chef said that freshly made gnocchi are best to eat. I'm afraid this may be a bit difficult, but maybe you can have another delicious dish after a while."
Lin Yu remembered that when he left Xiang's house, Xiang Wei and his wife no longer wanted to please him as they had in the space port. They could only treat him respectfully as a guest. He couldn't help but sigh that life is really unexpected.
[Little chef? Could it be that a child made these?]
The boy opened his eyes wide.
"I think she is an older sister to you. She is a little girl who is very good at eating." Lin Yu smiled, "These are the recipes she unexpectedly harvested from the turbulent flow of information. I have a hunch that she will definitely make other ones."
Something."
[Dad, you wouldn’t want to go to other people’s houses for food during these two weeks in the first fleet...]
The boy looked at his father's thoughtful expression and said with shame. His father was seen as smart and capable in the eyes of others, but only his family and his direct subordinates knew that he actually had an extravagance. He once worked for a new variety of wheat.
He took a month's leave and went to the Ninth Ship Group, which was on an unexplored route at the time, and only got a small bag of seeds by stalking.
"It's not impossible. I'll go talk to Xiang Dong tomorrow. If everything goes well, maybe you can eat these new foods earlier?"
Lin Yu was persuaded, and he touched his chin and began to think about the possibility of eating for free. The boy wanted to complain, but was defeated by his curiosity about food and decided to wait and see.