Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 15

Yuan Ou turned his head vigorously, unable to bear the sadness and loneliness in his heart.

Next to your notebook at home, put a large Mexican cactus like a prehistoric creature!Thorns won't kill you!

Sure enough, it's cheating!
At night, Yuan Ou secretly drove to the beach, and after messing around for a while, he quickly drove away from the scene.

The next day, the people who rushed to the sea in the early days were shocked, and the media friends who heard the news were also shocked!
Emma, ​​there are cacti growing on the beach, this is a miracle!
Yuan Ou: "...hehe"

Regardless of how long the huge cactus that appeared out of thin air caused heated discussions, Yuan Ou was busy dealing with hundreds of fruits, large and small, on that durian tree.

Durian is not easy to handle.

Other fruits are good anyway, even if they are put there for nothing, they are pleasing to the eye and purify the air, but this buddy is not good, if there are a few of them, the whole room will probably be smoked away.

After thinking about it, I think it’s better to process it into durian crisps and durian layer cakes, so that even if you are not a durian lover, you can be hooked and eat a few bites.

So Su Zi and others who came to work in the morning were shocked, "What kind of smell is this? I'll go, little boss, why are you buying so many durians!"

Yuan Ou laughed a few times dryly, "Well, I just met a fruit seller who was rushing home, and I thought it was fresh so I rounded it up, it's cheap."

It looked quite a lot, but in fact she only put out five of them, but although the number is small, the individual pieces are too big, so it is very spectacular to put them together.

Zhao Ying covered her nose and came over to poke it a few times, then nodded, "It's quite fresh, and looks good, but?"

Yuan Ou, who was wearing gloves, threw the remaining pairs into the arms of the four of them, and waved his hand aggressively, "Go, go to the park in the back street to peel durians!"

Four employees: "..."

An hour later, the four people who delayed opening the door said that their sense of smell had failed...

The durian skin is thick, and the pulp alone doesn't look so much.

Yuan Ou seized the time to go to the operation room for processing. The durian meat was pitted and crushed, eggs were beaten, milk, powdered sugar and melted butter were added, and low-gluten flour was added, and then chilled.The cream is also whipped with some powdered sugar.

Fearing that some people might not be used to it, Yuan Ou cut some diced yellow peaches. After making the cake skin with the prepared ingredients, spread out a piece of cake and spread a layer of yellow peach cream paste on top, and then add another layer of egg skin. Only then is the durian meat and cream spread, and then repeated several times, until seven or eight layers are stacked up.

Put 10 bright red strawberries on the top, and finally put it in the refrigerator carefully. After two hours, the Durian Melaleuca is ready!
Because of the addition of yellow peach pulp, the taste of durian itself is diluted, making it more sweet and sour, but it also retains the delicate, soft and mellow taste of durian itself, which not only satisfies durian lovers, but also does not discourage ordinary customers. .

Due to the dual pressure of physiology and psychology, Yuan Ouguang felt exhausted physically and mentally after making such a cake, so he unscrupulously dragged in the baking assistant who was holding on to the door frame and stood still, with a posture of pointing the country. Turning people around, I made two big plates of durian crisps.

Su Zi has always kept a respectful distance from durians, but because his little boss dragged them to do the peeling business together in the morning, he became a little curious.

"Little boss, why does this taste so bad after it's made?"

Yuan Ou thought about it seriously, and then answered him more seriously, "I don't know either."

Su Zi seemed to have the urge to commit a violent attack.

(End of this chapter)