Xu Le was continuously trying out different desserts in the system space.
He needed to find a replacement for the osmanthus sweet wine.
“If only there were ready-made rice wine among the ingredients provided by the organizers.”
Xu Le sighed.
If he had rice wine, he would not need to go through so much trouble.
“Since there’s no rice wine, we can’t use brewer’s yeast.”
The fermentation of the brewer’s yeast would take 24 hours or even longer. Xu Le had to give up part of the sweet wine.
Then all that was left was… cinnamon and wine?
Xu Le suddenly had a bold idea.
Since he could not make osmanthus sweet wine, then why did he have to make a wine brew?
What if it was a chiffon cake with the flavor of “Osmanthus Sweet Wine”?
Xu Le immediately started to take actions after he had this idea.
This was a dish created by Xu Le himself, so there was no corresponding recipe in the System Shop.
But there were still recipes for ordinary chiffon cakes.
Xu Le immediately started exchanging for it.
He wanted to start learning from the ordinary chiffon cake, then slowly add in the taste of the “Osmanthus Sweet Wine”, and let them perfectly fuse together.
Make the cake meringue… melt the corn oil and milk… sift the low-caliber flour… beat the egg white… then bake…
One by one he followed the steps and after an hour.
Xu Le’s first chiffon cake was already a success.
But it was far from perfect.
Xu Le was making cakes for the first time, so he had no experience.
His cutting skills and mastery of fire were of no help when it came to making pastries.
But he still had enough time.
The 365 times slower time flow was enough for him to practice here for a long time.
Soon, the second piece of chiffon cake was ready, then the third… and the fourth…
Xu Le became more and more proficient and on the second day.
He could already make an ordinary chiffon cake fast and good.
“There’s not much time left. I have to hurry and innovate.”
Xu Le’s expression was unprecedentedly serious.
Before that, he just had to follow the recipe from the System Shop. As long as he practised enough times, he would eventually succeed.
But it was different this time. He needed to innovate on his own.
Xu Le did not know whether the Osmanthus Sweet Wine could merge with the chiffon cake well.
Time passed, minute by minute, until three days later.
“Success!”
Xu Le’s eyes were filled with joy.
In these three days, he had tried more than a hundred formulas and finally found the best formula.
A chiffon cake with the taste of osmanthus sweet wine was successfully created by him.
That’s right, it wasn’t a production.
It was an innovation.
No one had ever tried something like this before, and there was no such dish in this world.