Zongman: I'm in Tokyo and just want to open a restaurant peacefully

Since there is a very reasonable dragon employee, the way of cooking will naturally be a little different.

"Eh? Cooling down? Yeah, I can... but I'm not very good at it."

Thor said a little embarrassedly.

Strictly speaking, she should be considered a real fire-breathing dragon.

Although I have come into contact with freezing magic, I am not very good at it.

"It doesn't matter. As long as the milk inside can solidify into curds, it will be fine."

Kamisaka Yuto said to Thor while comforting him.

Upon hearing this, Long Niang nodded and took the box of milk cubes.

After Thor took it, Yuto Kamisaka planned to wash the pot in which he had just boiled milk.

But just as he turned around, Thor's voice came.

"Manager, it's done."

The dragon girl's words of seeking praise came from behind Kamisaka Yuto, which made Kamisaka Yuto a little surprised and stunned for a moment.

So fast?

He turned his head and was met with Thor's eyes seeking praise.

When he lowered his head, he saw that the milk in the mold in the other person's hand had indeed turned into milk curds.

It looks exactly like it has been frozen for a long time.

Although he was prepared to accept unusual changes, Yuto Kamisaka was still a little surprised by such high efficiency.

"You're not very good at it, are you? Thor is surprisingly capable."

His words of surprise and appreciation made Long Niang feel like a child who had received candy.

The chubby tail behind the other party couldn't help but wag back and forth.

"Hehehe, I can only extract heat. Compared to other dragons that are proficient in frost, I really can't compare to them at all. They can freeze tens of thousands of humans in one breath!"

Hearing Thor's words, Yuto Kamisaka was stunned for a moment.

"No, Thor, you are already very good like this. It helps me a lot!"

Yuto Kamisaka put his hand on Thor's shoulder and spoke very sincerely and seriously.

He just needed a powerful cooling machine for cooking.

Freezing tens of thousands of humans... Or better not...

“Eh?! Really???”

"Yeah! Thor, can you continue to help me cool things down from now on?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Seeing the dragon girl nodding happily and excitedly, Kamisaka Yuto couldn't help but sigh.

What is the perfect employee? What is the perfect tool?

It's Thor!

After Long Niang left the kitchen, Kamisaka Yuto beat two eggs. Of course, the fried milk could not be put directly into the pan.

It also needs an outer covering like ordinary fried food.

Do not add egg yolk, starch or breadcrumbs.

Yuto Kamisaka then set up a wok of oil.

Pour directly into the wide oil.

When frying food, you need to use a lot of oil.

At least the fried objects should be able to float on the oil surface like floating on water.

The fire rose and the oil temperature gradually increased.

When the oil temperature reached the temperature that Yuto Kamisaka wanted, he turned off the heat slightly.

When frying or pan-frying something, you should do it slowly over low heat.

Although it looks like the scene is very violent when it is done, it is actually just a small fire.

Yuto Kamisaka picked up a piece of milk that had just been cut into strips with his washed hands.

The next step is to take the milk curd and stir it in the starch.

Then mix it with the breadcrumbs.

Finally, there was a snap as it came into contact with the egg yolk.

This is the dipping ingredients.

Yuto Kamisaka held the tail end of the milk cube and slid it along the edge of the pot into the boiling hot oil.

When frying a lot of meat, the oil temperature is usually 60%.

But fried milk is different.

Eighty percent!

Because it is milk after all.

If the oil temperature is 60%, the frying time will be longer.

If this time is too long, there is a risk that the milk cubes will melt.

Often the milk inside has already flowed out before the breadcrumbs on the outside have even set.

That would be like wasting a lot of oil.

So intense high temperatures are needed!

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The sound of boiling oil came from the kitchen.

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This made the atmosphere in the noisy lobby even more lively.

In the oil pan, the surface of the milk cubes is gradually turning yellow.

Yuto Kamisaka put the milk cubes into the pot one by one, and then picked out the golden milk cubes one by one.

These two operations are also orderly and not at all chaotic.

There is actually no special taste when frying milk.

Because its taste is completely blocked by a layer of breadcrumbs on the outside.

Really want to feel its taste.

Then you have to break it apart!

That’s when the fried milk really shines!

The golden milk cubes were arranged by Yuto Kamisaka like a layer of small towers.

Plating is also something a chef should know how to do.

After all the milk cubes were fried, Yuto Kamisaka took another plate.

After all, this pot of fried milk is made for two people.

He carried the two servings of fried milk and walked to the front hall.

When he came out, everyone's attention was inevitably drawn to him.

But most of them just looked at it briefly and then continued doing what they were doing.

Remlia looked at Kamisaka Yuto with a bit of joy and anticipation.

Although she looked like a bully when she bullied Reimu Hōrenmaru just now.

But she is also a child at heart.

There is naturally an expectation of novelty.

This mentality does not distinguish between humans and non-humans.

When Yuto Kamisaka saw the other person's expression, he smiled slightly.

After all, Remlia is also very cute.

Sakuya Izayoi, who was standing by, blushed a little when she saw her young lady's expression.

This change was discovered by Yuto Kamisaka again.

He felt even more that something was wrong with this maid.

"Fried milk, please."

After serving the food to Remlia and Sakuya Izayoi, Yuto Kamisaka took a small step back.

After hearing what Kamisaka Yuto said, Remlia let go of the wings of a certain reporter.

She looked at the golden blocks in front of her with a bit of confusion.

Fried milk?

The noble vampire lady was stunned.

Can milk be fried?

Even the elegant maid who was very good at cooking had a slightly strange look on her face.

Although Sakuya Izayoi is good at cooking, this fried milk was the first time she had heard of it.

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot, it would be better if you sprinkle some sugar on it before eating."

Yuto Kamisaka smiled apologetically and brought out two small plates of sugar.

Although Remlia was confused, she still wanted to maintain her dignity.

She decided not to ask.