After the Foolish Girl Isn't Foolish Anymore, the Old Wen Family's Ancestral Graves Billow with Green Smoke

In her previous life, Wen Zhenyi was ostensibly a top chef, but secretly a bounty hunter. Unexpectedly, a car accident transported her into the body of a foolish girl in a fictional dynasty.

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Chapter 472 Ice Cream

Chapter 472 Ice Cream

Wen Zhenyi smiled and nodded: "It's delicious and cold."

Huan Huanxi swallowed her saliva and asked, "When can we eat?"

"If you help, we can eat soon."

Xixi immediately raised her hand: "I want to help."

Huanhuan was not to be outdone: "I want to help too."

Wen Zhenyi took a look at the ingredients and said, "Let's make an original flavor today. We can make other flavors when we have fruit."

"Okay." The two children said in unison.

She beat the eggs into a bowl, added sugar, and asked Shen Hanxing to take the two children to beat the eggs thoroughly with a whisk.

During this period, it is best to add milk in batches and stir them evenly.

After Wen Zhenyi has stirred the mixture evenly, he turns on a low fire and heats the milk and egg mixture, stirring constantly to prevent the milk from becoming mushy and the egg mixture from turning into egg drop soup.

During this time, he asked Shen Hanxing to stir the milk and egg mixture. She then took out the light cream, added sugar, and used a whisk to beat the cream until lines appeared.

The two children leaned over the table curiously and said, "It smells so good."

Xixi looked at the cream in the bowl and asked, "Mom, what is this?"

Wen Zhenyi had never made cakes or cream for the two children, fearing that they would get cavities from eating too much candy. "This is cream."

Huanhuan swallowed and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Wen Zhenyi scooped a small spoonful of cream with a small spoon and handed it to their mouths: "Try it."

Xixi took a small sip, her eyes widening in pleasure: "It's delicious."

Huanhuan couldn't wait to take a lick: "Wow, it's delicious."

The two children finished eating the cream on the small spoon and looked at the cream in the bowl.

Wen Zhenyi put some cream on his hand and dotted it on the tip of their noses: "You can't eat it anymore. I have to make something else later."

The two children looked away with some regret.

Chen Hanxing saw that it was almost done: "Yi Yi, can you just scoop it up?"

"Well, scoop it up and let it cool for a while before using."

Wen Zhenyi put the cream in the ice cellar when it cooled down, otherwise it was afraid that it would melt.

The family of four waited for the milk and egg mixture to cool down.

When it’s almost done, Wen Zhenyi takes out the cream and slowly pours the cooled egg liquid into the cream and stirs it evenly.

Then it was placed in the ice cellar for another hour.

She happily rested her hands on her chin and asked, "How long will it take before we can eat?"

"We have to wait another hour."

“It takes so long!”

"Yeah, let's clean up the kitchen now."

The two children nodded: "Okay."

Wen Zhenyi and Shen Hanxing would teach them to do some simple things, such as collecting and picking up things, and would not let them touch anything too dangerous.

"My husband, maybe you should consider giving them a big name."

"Isn't it nice to be called Huanhuanxixi?"

“Chen Huanhuan, Shen Xixi?”

"Isn't it nice?"

"It sounds nice, but is it the same as Huanhuan's call? When the two of them are together, I don't know who to call."

"This isn't easy, Big Huanhuan and Little Huanhuan."

Wen Zhenyi was so happy: "I don't have any objection, but I'm afraid grandpa will beat you."

"I'll go back and ask Grandpa and the others, and then decide."

After they cleaned the kitchen, they also cleaned the shop.

There are no glass display cabinets like modern ones in the store, only ordinary wooden cabinets. Wen Zhenyi plans to use these things to make models of ice cream and popsicles so that he doesn't have to worry about them melting.

She suddenly thought that it would be great if she had coffee beans and cocoa beans, so that she could make a lot of delicious ice cream.

Huanhuan looked at the large metal cabinet and said, "This cabinet is so big, it can hold several of me."

Xixi stuck her head out to take a look at the ice inside, which was steaming. "It must be very cold in there."

Wen Zhenyi looked at the two of them with a smile: "I can still fit you in there."

"cannot."

Calculating the time, she found it was almost time, so she went to the ice cellar to get the frozen ice cream, and also went to the kitchen to get an ice cream scoop specially made by a blacksmith.

The bowls in the store are all specially made coconut shell bowls, which are unique products made in fishing villages. They have become the special bowls she used when she opened the store.

She dipped the ice cream scoop in water, then scooped three round ice cream balls into a bowl, sprinkled some peanut crumbs on them, and garnished them with a green mint leaf.

The two children looked at the things in their hands and were very happy: "Mom, it's so cold."

"Mom isn't cold." He said as he handed each of them a small spoon.

She put the remaining food back into the ice cellar, planning to take it back for her family to try when she returned home.

A family of four sat on the steps in the backyard, each holding a small coconut shell bowl with three ice creams that smelled of milk.

Xixi scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth. She had never tasted something so cold before, and her little body shivered unconsciously.

Wen Zhenyi looked at her amusedly: "Can you eat it?"

After Xixi felt Bingling, she was filled with the aroma of milk: "Delicious."

Huanhuan also took a bite like her, but he scooped a big spoonful and his facial expression changed when he ate it.

Chen Hanxing reached out and covered his little face: "Eat slowly."

Huanhuan recovered and said, "Okay."

Wen Zhenyi and the others ate the ice cream in small bites, and felt that the hot weather had become cooler.

Xixi didn't forget to lick the corners of her lips after eating.

Huanhuan looked at the empty bowl and asked, "Mom, can you have some more?"

"No, if you eat too much your stomach will hurt, but you will have to take bitter medicine again."

Huanhuan looked at the empty bowl and thought of the bitter Chinese medicine, and finally decided not to eat it.

Wen Zhenyi took the two children to wash their dishes and put them back in the kitchen.

Xixi took her hand and said, "Mom, can you give some to your friend?"

"Okay, but you have to wait. We didn't make much today. After I ask my uncles and aunts to help, we can make more and share it with our friends, okay?"

"OK."

Shen Hanxing took the finished ice cream home and put it in the ice cellar when he got home.

In the afternoon when everyone was there, I gave each of them a portion.

Old Lady Wen and the others liked it very much, but Wen Zhenyi didn't let them eat too much, as eating too much cold food was not good for their stomachs. It was okay for them to eat it once or twice occasionally.

Old Man Wen looked unhappy: "You girl, every time you make delicious food, you don't give us more to eat, and you keep us suspenseful every day. You are very mean."

"Grandpa, you guys are just like Huanhuanxixi. Your stomachs aren't suited to eating too many stimulating foods. Look, I didn't eat much either."

Xixi nodded seriously: "Xixi didn't eat much either, not at night."

"Huanhuan didn't eat either." Huanhuan's expression still showed some regret.

But the people in the family were so happy to see this child. How could this child be so likable?