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冰淇淋課程

大千世界的美食真的很好吃.

可是有很多食物,我們不知道是用什麽材料,經過什麽過程制成的,所以會比較難選擇.

然而,只要食品貼子有機的標簽,不管價格多貴,人們就誤以爲找到了放心食品,在錯覺中安慰自己,並選擇這個食品.事實上,即使是有機食品,在市場上銷售的也很難做到像自制的一樣純粹.可人們總輕易對有機食品打開心扉.我憂心的是這些食品的熱量過高.食用期限過長.再一個,由于是大量生産,與其說保持了原汁原味,不如說是添加了人工香料或添加劑.

口味一旦形成,很難改變.

與自然甜味相比，如果熟悉了人工制成的甜味，會愈發難以品嘗出原材料的味道。

尤其是大人，小孩都喜歡的冰淇淋或甜品更爲明顯。

我的建議是，大家不要斷然拒絕甜品的誘惑，而是親手挑戰，制作甜品吧。只要有新鮮

的水果，酸奶，牛奶與雞蛋，就可以在家中做出原汁原味的美味冰淇淋。

不需要複雜的配方，即使出錯也不會導致嚴重失敗，沒有比這個更簡單的自創了（Homemade cooking）。現在許多家庭都有料理機，制作冰淇淋更是方便。

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滿口柔滑冰淇淋

经典香草冰淇淋巧克力冰淇淋焦糖核桃冰淇淋焦糖酱与焦糖

香蕉巧克力冰淇淋水果沙司冰淇淋沙司与果酱开心果冰淇淋

意式草莓冰糕柠檬酱冰淇淋干果柠檬冰淇淋洋甘菊冰淇淋

迷迭香冰淇淋蓝莓冰淇淋抹茶冰淇淋人参冰淇淋

摩卡冰淇淋芥末冰淇淋朗姆葡萄干巧克力冰淇淋

清涼爽口冰淇淋

酸橙马斯卡普尼奶酪冰淇淋意式香醋酸奶冰淇淋

天然晒盐冰淇淋樱桃冰淇淋

玛格丽特冰淇淋紫薯冰淇淋

山葵冰淇淋

瘦身佳飲酸奶冰淇淋

猕猴桃酸奶冰淇淋苹果酸奶冰淇淋

杏仁薄脆草莓酸奶冰淇淋橙子酸奶冰淇淋

芒果酸奶冰淇淋菠萝酸奶冰淇淋

香蕉酸奶冰淇淋甜瓜酸奶冰淇淋

藍莓酸奶冰淇淋

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選材豐富的甜點

红酒伴侣开心果冰淇淋烤油桃草莓酸奶冰淇淋

浆果与抹茶冰淇淋软心巧克力与香草冰淇淋

橄榄油咸冰淇淋水果酸奶冰淇淋

葡萄柚甜瓜酸奶冰淇淋

用市售冰淇淋制作的超酷甜品

猕猴桃沙司或草莓沙司冰淇淋泡芙冰淇淋

意式香醋搭配的浆果冰淇淋菠萝卡巴乔冰淇淋

热苹果碎冰淇淋橙子黄油薄卷饼与冰淇淋

草莓沙司與酸奶冰淇淋

冰淇淋進修班（7天學期）

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冰淇淋精品班（10天學期）

（学费4200含进修包教包会含所学材料费）

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