spnThe greedy Ye Zhenzhen bought some mangoes from the fruit shop and happily sat down in front of the TV to start eating when she suddenly called Xiao Zhan out of bed.
"Pervert, I'm afraid that the mango juice will be spilled on this Turkish carpet, which will cause trouble. Please help me make these mangoes into desserts." Ye Zhenzhen coquettishly sweetened her voice.
"Yes, mom!" Xiao Zhan took the mango and gave a crooked salute, then turned and entered the kitchen.
Peel and remove the core, cut the mango into 1cm square pieces, take a flat stainless steel pot with a thick bottom, add about twice as much water as the mango, thinking that the Ye family sisters love sweets, add more sugar, and bring to a boil over high heat.
After a while, the water boiled. Xiao Zhan took half a lemon, squeezed out the juice and mixed it into the pot.[
Take another bag of cornstarch, scoop two spoons into a small bowl, add a little water, and stir evenly.
I don’t know if it’s a can of imported or domestic Lion brand custard powder. The Ye sisters have never used it, so they took it out and scooped a tablespoon into a small bowl. Mix it with a little water and mix it with the cornstarch.
Pour into the pot and stir.
Cornstarch acts as a thickener, while custard powder adds a bright yellow color and a tangy milky flavor to the batter in the pot.
To thicken the soup just right, you only need to scoop out half a spoonful of mango paste, tilt the spoon slightly, and drop it back into the pot in the form of paste while still having a wall-hanging feeling inside the spoon.
Pour the cooked mango paste into several small bowls, cool it and put it in the 0-4 degree refrigerated compartment of the refrigerator: "ok." Xiaozhan snapped his fingers and went back to his room to continue sleeping.
After dinner, the Ye family sisters, Xiao Zhan and An Song, who has a habit of eating, sat in a row and watched TV. Xiao Zhan suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I almost forgot."
Turning around and taking out the frozen mango paste from the refrigerator, he put it upside down in the dessert plate one by one, and patted it hard, and a semicircular thing like a breast was formed, and the wretched little exhibition was placed in the center of the surface.
Topped with half a red cherry...
"Mango pudding, please try it!" Xiao Zhan placed the mango pudding that was dangling like jelly in front of the three of them.
An Song blushed and said, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh: "Xiao Zhan, you... did you do this on purpose? It's too vulgar."
Xiao Zhan said solemnly, "Police Officer An, please don't slander an upright and kind-hearted young cook. Thank you."
Ye Zhenzhen held the portion of mango pudding in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, and said: "The color is so beautiful, it's yellow, just like..." Before she finished speaking, she tilted her hand slightly to see that the mango patches on the plate were no longer there.
She accidentally slipped and fell into pieces.
Xiao Zhan then said loudly: "It's just like a poop!"
A slipper flew over...
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An Song held his stomach and said with a grimace: "Mangoes are delicious, but eating too much will ruin your stomach. Hiss...it hurts me to death."