Ji Wei's wickedness in his bones stretched out two fingers and raised the boy's small jaw. Sure enough, he saw that his lips were pursed and his eyes were fluttering, but he didn't dare to look at him.

"Am I a man-eating beast? You are so afraid of me." Ji Wei pretended to be sad.

Liu Yimian shook her head vigorously and said loudly, "Brother Ji is a good man, a great man!"

"I'm a good guy, so why don't you dare to look at me?"

Liu Yimian, her small fan-like eyelashes flickered, she finally summoned up the courage to slowly raise her head.

As soon as he met Ji Wei's smiling eyes, he was pressed into his arms and rubbed his head hard.

"Okay, I'm teasing you. It's not good for a boy to be so shy, it's easy to be bullied." Ji Wei patted him on the shoulder, saying that it was getting late and asked him to rest earlier.

Liu Yimian slowly separated from Ji Wei and said softly, "I'm not afraid, Brother Ji will protect me."

Ji Weiyi was stunned, and his heart was instantly overwhelmed by some kind of soft @soft emotion.

The author has something to say: Thank you, Pavilion Master Ziyue, for another 20 bottles of nutrient solution.

PS. A bunch of blocked words in Jinjiang, the ordinary separator is invalid, changed to @, hope it will be useful.

Chapter 15

Home-made butter and cheese won't last long without a refrigerator.

Ji Weiyi sold out all the cakes, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he ran back home.

Fortunately, the well was deep and the temperature was low, and the butter and cheese taken out of the well had frozen solid. Not as hard as the one in the freezer, but no longer flowing.

Ji Wei planned ahead and found the best blacksmith in town to help him make a simple egg beater. Because the materials are not ready, it has not come in handy.

He prepares the flour, butter, cheese, sugar, eggs, and cuts the butter into small pieces. It didn't take long for the butter to soften on a hot summer afternoon. Whisk the eggs and sugar together until the sugar melts, beat the butter vigorously with an egg beater until the butter becomes light in color and fluffy, pour in the egg liquid and cheese, stir well, add the flour, and cut and mix into a cheese dough.

In order to facilitate shaping, Ji Wei added 1.1 times the flour to make the dough more solid. After pressing them into squares with a wooden board, cut them into 1cm-thick biscuits and put them in the preheated bread kiln.

The cheese butter biscuits are thin enough to bake for a quarter of an hour.

Sealing the opening of the bread kiln, the taste cannot come out. But as soon as the fire was turned off and the kiln was turned on, the strong fragrance of frankincense and butter rushed towards the face, making it impossible to hide.

Coupled with the breeze, this unusual smell spreads around at an extremely fast speed.

The newly baked biscuits were still a little soft, and Ji Wei spread it out on the table to blow air. Cheese and butter biscuits that are exposed to the air will gradually become firm and crispy.

It didn't take long for the door of Ji's courtyard to be noisy.

"What's this smell? Why is it so big?"

"Oh, Sister-in-law, don't you live in West Second Lane? Why did you come here!"

"It smells so good, who knows what it is?"

"It seems to have come from here!"

"You heard it wrong, it's the Ji family's bastard who lives here. I'll go to Sister Zhou's house next door and ask!"

"I can't do it, I can't stand the smell anymore. That guy surnamed Ji can't beat me. Look!" Finally, there was a short woman in blue cloth with long hair braided, tangled. After a long while, he stamped his feet, pushed open the wooden door of Ji's house and entered the courtyard.

"Brother Ji, I've never smelled such a smell!" Liu Yimian stood by the table, bending over to look at the neatly arranged slices on the plate.

There is no butter in this era, let alone cheese. Even if it is extracted from cow's milk and goat's milk, the taste is very different after some processing. Except for the faintly recognizable smell of milk, it is already another kind of unfamiliar thing.

Liu Yimian sniffed, her intoxication hard to hide. He stretched out his fingers and carefully twisted a piece.

The biscuits that have just come out of the kiln are still slightly warm.

He turned his attention to Ji Wei, who was still busy with the second furnace, and asked aloud.

"Eat what you want, don't burn it."

Liu Yimian happily took a small bite.

Hard, crispy, crunchy, not like steamed buns. Obviously they all use flour, but they are not the same thing at all.

The aroma of milk and egg was intertwined in his mouth, and the taste was extremely fragrant. He couldn't hold back, and shoved all the remaining biscuits into his mouth. The falling biscuit crumbs floated in from his neckline.

Liu Yimian stood on the spot and shook his collar, jumping awkwardly. He saw a little woman walking towards him, looking at something as she walked. Seeing Ji Wei with her back turned to her, her footsteps stopped and she looked a little uneasy.

"Who are you looking for?" Liu Yimian seldom went out, and only knew a few surrounding families. This woman looked very face, so it was obvious that she was not a neighbor to the left or right.

The woman took a few steps forward and saw a plate of biscuits on the table with a surprised look on her face. Then he pointed to the plate and asked, "What is this?"

"I don't know either. I have to ask Brother Ji."

The baking pan of the bread kiln is set in the same batch as the egg beater. Bread kiln temperatures are extremely high, and baking requires high temperatures above 200 degrees Celsius, in terms of thermal conductivity, iron baking pans are the best.

Ji Wei heard the voice long ago, but turned around after stuffing the second batch of butter and cheese biscuits into the bakery.

This woman was a little familiar, and he remembered the original owner in his mind before opening his mouth and said, "It turned out to be the Niu's Wife from West Second Lane. What kind of wind brought you here?"

Sister-in-law smiled embarrassedly, and couldn't help but glanced at the biscuits, "Xiao Ji, what is this? I was just drying the corn in the yard, when I smelled the smell, I followed. from……"

"Try it?" Ji Wei made a gesture of invitation.

Sister-in-law was so greedy when she smelled the smell, she didn't show any kindness to Ji Wei for a while, she reached out and grabbed two pieces, one piece at a time, and swallowed it without chewing much.

The biscuits were already dry, but they were not chewed finely. They stuck in his throat for a while, and Mrs. Niu coughed violently. For a long time, the saliva moistened the biscuit before swallowing it. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and ate another piece.