Tomato cake

Tomato cake

At the end of the day, Mr. Meng's eggplant cake was accompanied by a small step map, and the tomato juice on the picture looked red and a little thick, as if it had been made of fruit. And his squeezed tomato juice looks thin and light. And look at the red cake that Mr. Meng made, and suddenly realizes that with this thin tomato juice you can't estimate the red child of Mr Meng. I should've done it before. It's all right. As expected, baked cakes are cut out, only light pink, none of the surprises of Mr. Meng. I'm sorry, it's called tomato cake, but it's pure tomato juice and tomato cake。
Mango chili cake

Mango chili cake

Don't you think it's too stupid to know how to use mangoes? It's not too late for that. There's no way to find the square of Mango Tsing. It's all right. Adaptation is our thing. It is recalled that Ms. Meng has a Pumpkin Chifeng who has always wanted to do it, but is too lazy to get all the materials he needs. It made two fragrances, and now a mango twilight. As for the original version, it's okay to leave it for a while. An analysis and consideration of the transformation of pumpkin mud, apple mud and orange juice into mango mud. A slight omission in the baking, the failure to lower the fire in time, and a bit of a crack in the surface, though the colours revealed in the cracks are very encouraging. The rise was good, slightly beyond the edge of the mold, but it was too small to be able to destroy the color on the frame. Then let's train the horses. It's worth it, though. That little mango mud is scattered throughout the cake, and the strong smell of mango is diluted to the point where the mango's golden yellow is glamorous in every corner。
Tiramisu

Tiramisu

Speaking of Tiramisu, it tickles and every time I do it, I feel incomplete, so I'm stuck. Until someone's birthday decided to try, and there were so many different stories about the origin of Tiramisu, and it was sweet to say that an Italian soldier was about to go to war, but that nothing was left at home, and that love for his wife to prepare for him dry food had all the cookies and bread that he could eat in the house, which was called Tilamisu. Every time this soldier eats tiramisu on the battlefield, he thinks of his home, of the people he loves... So one of the meanings of Tiramisu is “remember me”. The Tiramisu is actually a great deal, considering that children eat without coffee, that the Maskarpun cheese is replaced by ordinary cream cheese, that neither material should be called Tiramisuha, and that it would be better to call it by name than by name。