star of the peninsula

Chapter 212 How Many Degrees

The shooting location was ready, all the staff were in place, and Chen Chen and Pei Zhuxuan also stood where they should go.

"Hi everyone, today is the last day of the Chuseok holiday, how is everyone doing this holiday?"

"Come on, blah blah."

"..."

Chen Chen read an opening speech that the program team copied from the online video, and then officially entered "We Got Married: The Autumn Eve Kitchen".

Because it was a special program, there was no such thing as meeting and chatting about the cause and effect, and the two of them stood in the kitchen and started to act.

"Come with me and teach you how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Zhu Xuan, it's delicious."

Gou Gou called Pei Zhuxuan to her side, and Chen Chen arranged the first task for her.

"See those rice soaked in water, crush them into powder with a wall breaking machine."

"Do you want all of them?" Pei Zhuxuan hesitated as he looked at the small half-pot of rice, "We can't finish eating so much, even if you count the program crew, we probably can't finish it."

"Don't be afraid that you won't be able to finish eating. If you can't finish eating, you can take it away." Chen Chen pointed to a rather large pot over there, "Anyway, it's all to be done, and it will be easier to cook more."

"Ok."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded, holding the tools with difficulty and turned to work.

Chen Chen was busy with other things at this time, even because he was doing a show, he had to explain while doing it.

"The sticky rice flour hasn't come out yet, so let's make some sweet-scented osmanthus first."

"It's not a necessity, it's just a decoration."

"The recipe of sweet-scented osmanthus is very simple, just put some honey and then some dried osmanthus."

"Sweets, everything is delicious, so it's okay to sneak a little while making it."

"Just like me"

"Uh, cough." When Chen Chen was about to steal a meal, he happened to bump into Pei Zhuxuan's eyes, and laughed a few times hastily, "I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it, you can go on with your work."

The preparation of sweet osmanthus was finished, and the sticky rice noodles on Pei Zhuxuan's side were also done.

So the production of sweet-scented osmanthus cake officially kicked off.

The production of this thing is really simple, so the two had to follow the instructions of the program group to make Pei Zhuxuan make some cute jokes, and then let Chen Chen solve it in a stable manner.

For example, when configuring the ratio of powder to water, the main thing is to add water if there is too much powder, and add powder if there is too much water.

But after the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was placed in the steamer, the two of them had nothing to do at once, and the content of the program seemed a bit dry.

It was in anticipation of this that the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that Chen Chen asked the program crew to buy came in handy.

Taking out two retro wooden wine glasses and pouring some each, Chen Chen took them and handed them to Pei Zhuxuan.

"Although it is a sweet and sour wine, the distilled wine still has a certain degree of alcohol. Try it and see if you like it." Chen Chen looked at Pei Zhuxuan with a smile, "If you don't like it, pour it to me. If you like it, let's open the steamer and pour some sweet-scented osmanthus wine into it. This method also exists."

"The color is so beautiful, I'll try it." After observing the color, Pei Zhuxuan picked up the wine glass and put it in front of his nose to smell it, and said involuntarily, "It smells so good."

"Osmanthus fragrans is supposed to be fragrant. No matter what it is made of, the scent is the status symbol of osmanthus fragrans products." Chen Chen shook his glass and took a sip by himself. "The aftertaste will also bring a strong scent of osmanthus fragrans, which is one of its characteristics."

"Then I drink it, I really like this fragrance."

Pei Zhuxuan carefully held it in her hand, looking left and right, she liked it very much.But when drinking, it is quite wild, holding the bottom of the cup with the right hand and holding the bottom of the cup with the left hand, raising the white neck and drinking it all in one gulp.

"Hey, hey, don't drink so fast, just take a sip and taste slowly." Chen Chen sighed, "It's also my fault, I didn't explain it clearly to you."

"Well, remember what I said a little bit, so at least you won't make mistakes." Chen Chen started nagging, "In the future, when drinking wine produced in Huaxia, don't drink too much, it will cause great damage to your body. I won't talk about you if you get drunk quickly, maybe this is an advantage, and there"

Pei Zhuxuan obviously wasn't listening to Chen Chen's words, she stared at her cup and asked, "Is there really a prescription? It's so smooth and mellow."

"Yes, it's about ten degrees." Chen Chen replied, "It's only a little lower than the soju you usually drink."

"Wow, this" Pei Zhuxuan was a little surprised, "but the taste is better than soju"

There is no way to say this further, and if you say it, you will offend others.

Chen Chen doesn't think highly of shochu, but there is no way, this is South Korea, it's not very polite to talk nonsense about other people's stuff.

"Do you want more?" Chen Chen asked while holding up the bottle.

"Yes." Pei Zhuxuan nodded.

"Then give me the cup."

Chen Chen took the cup from Pei Zhuxuan's hand, then raised his head to clear the rest of his cup, then put the two cups together and began to pour the wine seriously.

"How much alcohol do you usually drink Huaxia Baijiu?" Pei Zhuxuan watched Chen Chen pour the wine expectantly, and asked a digression along the way.

"More than 50 degrees." Chen Chen recalled the domestic liquor he drank in the past, "Yes, although there are many different brands, but more than 50 degrees are uniform. After all, there is not much difference in the production process of liquor."

"But I don't think we can talk about this topic anymore." Chen Chen handed the poured wine to Pei Zhuxuan, and said with a wry smile: "If I keep talking about wine with my female idol, I'm afraid I will be scolded."

"Then what are you talking about?" Pei Zhuxuan looked at Chen Chen with her big bright eyes.

"Let's talk." Chen Chen squeezed together with Pei Zhuxuan with a smile on his glass, "Let's talk about which is sweeter, you or sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Pei Zhuxuan rolled his eyes at him: "It's so vulgar to say that the kids there don't tell girls anymore."

"Then what should we say now?" Chen Chen asked sincerely.

"I don't know." Pei Zhuxuan shook her head, "I don't go online very often."

"I often go online, but I feel that what you say on the Internet and what you say in reality will make people think you are an idiot." Chen Chen smacked his lips, "Then don't talk about it, I don't think you may like to listen to it."

"You know, when I first started, I was a famous person on the Internet."

"..."

It's time to chat, drink wine, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the steamer.

Take it out and take it off the mold and let it cool for a while. The two of them are satisfied with eating a few yuan with sweet-scented osmanthus wine and it's over.

There is no need to describe things like taste. This kind of pastry is quite common in daily life, and if it is too exaggerated, it will only make the audience feel hypocritical.

"This is the end of today's special program. I wish everyone happiness, harmony and family reunion."

Send two auspicious words like an old husband and wife, and it's over.

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(End of this chapter)