偷偷拍自拍15p

<form id=UFLXwFTpB><nobr id=UFLXwFTpB></nobr></form>

<address id=UFLXwFTpB><nobr id=UFLXwFTpB><nobr id=UFLXwFTpB></nobr></nobr></address>

首页

首页 >> 烘焙專欄 >>烘焙配方 >> 普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道

烘焙專欄

烘焙配方

新品技術

行業新聞

详细内容

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法

Ratatouille是法國普羅旺斯地區很家常的菜式，其中文譯爲“蔬菜雜燴”。但經過動畫電影料理鼠王的藝術編寫，更加受歡迎起來。電影中的法國廚神倡導的美食精髓是～人人皆可烹饪！所以最後連小老鼠“小米”也可以用家鄉的味道征服苛刻的美食評論家，...(展開)Ratatouille是法國普羅旺斯地區很家常的菜式，其中文譯爲“蔬菜雜燴”。但經過動畫電影料理鼠王的藝術編寫，更加受歡迎起來。電影中的法國廚神倡導的美食精髓是～人人皆可烹饪！所以最後連小老鼠“小米”也可以用家鄉的味道征服苛刻的美食評論家，最後出現的就是這道鄉村燴菜。(收起)

難度：切墩(初級)	時間：1小時以上
主料
蕃茄2個	番茄醬2勺
洋蔥半個	蒜2瓣
胡椒粉少許	橄榄油50ml
茄子1條	葫蘆瓜1個
胡蘿蔔半個	红甜椒1個
黃甜椒半個	百裏香草少許

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法步骤

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解1

1. 电影中的这道菜～
剛剛烤好的一整盤多彩的顔色，是不是很能激發食欲的哦！
這種擺盤是經過米其林大廚重新設計呈現在電影中的。

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解2

2. 准备的蔬菜有；
蕃茄兩個，其中一個大點的做醬汁用，一個小點的切片擺盤用。
紅黃甜椒，紅的用一個，黃的只用半個就夠了。
洋蔥半個，中等大小的洋葱用半个就差不多。
葫蘆瓜其实也用半个就差不多了。也可以用叫西葫芦的一种，最主要有那鲜绿的颜色。
我做的這個量是兩人份的。如果需要可以根據自己再加量哦……

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解3

3. 红椒用明火烧烤下，至外皮有点焦。这样可以增加很特殊的烟熏味。

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解4

4. 一个大的蕃茄去皮切成小块，洋葱，蒜均切末。
蕃茄去皮可以用開水燙煮1分鍾左右，然後很容易的就可以剝掉了。如果你怕煩也可以直接用刀像削蘋果一樣削皮。呵呵....

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解5

5. 锅中放橄榄油，预热后放入蒜米炒香，再下洋葱炒软，然后再放入红椒丁，蕃茄和番茄醬炒匀后，加热水煮5分钟左右。中间加盐和糖调味。

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解6

6. 晾凉后再用料理机打成蓉，重新再炒，炒到粘稠即可。

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解7

7. 剩下的蔬菜切片吧！切圆片，一定要薄一点，而且尽量厚薄一致的，省事的做法也可以用刨片器。

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解8

8. 取一个可以放进烤箱的圆型或椭圆形烤碗，我用的是铸铁小平锅。底下铺满酱汁，然后把蔬菜片摆上，其中先摆中间的一圈，然后再摆外围的，可以把茄子和瓜片先摆上，再把其他的然后穿插摆入，红黄绿要搭配均匀。

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解9

9. 可以盖上锡纸进烤箱了。
先180度烤40分钟，然后去掉锡纸，撒上胡椒粉和百裏香草碎，我还加了一点奶酪碎，然后再烤20～30分钟。
這樣一道美味就OK了！

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解10

10. 这道菜冷热食用皆可哦……

普羅旺斯燴菜～《Ratatouille》留住夏天的味道的做法图解11

11. 做为早餐搭配一些面包很赞呢！

小貼士
夏天的西紅柿大多自然成熟，所以鮮豔多汁，味道很好，而且多吃西紅柿還可以防曬呢。烤的時候要覆蓋上錫紙，以免影響蔬菜的色彩。

免責聲明：杭州酷德教育官網轉載上述內容，對文中陳述、觀點判斷保持中立，不對所包含內容的准確性、可靠性、完整性、合法性、可操作性或可用性承擔任何責任，僅供讀者參閱！

關于我們| 經典案例| 新聞動態| 服務項目| 咨詢團隊| 聯系我們

Copyright @ 2025 . All rights reserved.
杭州酷德蛋糕翻糖培訓中心

电话直呼
- 13588702584
- 13484040243
- 客服：
- 客服：
掃一掃關注我們
在线留言
发送邮件

技术支持：酷德網絡 | 管理登录

seo

seo

"We walked by the side of our teams or behind the wagons, we slept on the ground at night, we did our own cooking, we washed our knives by sticking them into the ground rapidly a few times, and we washed our plates with sand and wisps of grass. When we stopped, we arranged our wagons in a circle, and thus formed a 'corral,' or yard, where we drove our oxen to yoke them up. And the corral was often very useful as a fort, or camp, for defending ourselves against the Indians. Do you see that little hollow down there?" he asked, pointing to a depression in the ground a short distance to the right of the train. "Well, in that hollow our wagon-train was kept three days and nights by the Indians. Three days and nights they stayed around, and made several attacks. Two of our men were killed and three were wounded by their arrows, and others had narrow escapes. One arrow hit me on the throat, but I was saved by the knot of my neckerchief, and the point only tore the skin a little. Since that time I have always had a fondness for large neckties. I don't know how many of the Indians we killed, as they carried off their dead and wounded, to save them from being scalped. Next to getting the scalps of their enemies, the most important thing with the Indians is to save their own. We had several fights during our journey, but that one was the worst. Once a little party of us were surrounded in a small 'wallow,' and had a tough time to defend ourselves successfully. Luckily for us, the Indians had no fire-arms then, and their bows and arrows were no match for our rifles. Nowadays they are well armed, but there are[Pg 41] not so many of them, and they are not inclined to trouble the railway trains. They used to do a great deal of mischief in the old times, and many a poor fellow has been killed by them." The boys looked in the direction indicated, but could see nothing. This is not surprising, when we remember that sailors' eyes are accustomed to great distances, and can frequently see objects distinctly long before landsmen can make them out. Mr. Charlton's melancholy eyes seemed to be fixed on space. Just for the moment he had forgotten that he was not alone. Lawrence gave a sympathetic cough. As a matter of fact, he had not yet explained what he was doing there, and the longer the explanation was postponed the better he would be pleased. "You see our patient has gone," Balmayne said smoothly. "As a matter of fact, the whole thing was a ridiculous mistake. But you must not blame us. The blame is due to the charming young lady who sent for you. But that is one of the drawbacks of your noble profession. Goodnight." In one of the inmost circles, a sacred elephant had gone must, breaking his ropes, and confined now by only one leg. The chains fastened round his feet as soon as he showed the first symptoms of madness were lying broken in heaps on the ground. The brute had demolished the walls of his stable and then two sheds that happened to be in his way; now he was stamping a dance, every muscle in incessant motion, half swallowing his trunk, flinging straw in every direction, and finally heaping it on his head. A mob of people stood gazing from a distance, laughing at his heavy, clumsy movements; at the least step forward they[Pg 113] huddled back to fly, extending the circle, but still staring at the patient. In an adjoining stable were two more elephants very well cared for, the V neatly painted in red and white on their trunks, quietly eating and turning round only at the bidding of the driver; but one of them shed tears. The rajah's sleeping-room has at one end a dais ascended by three steps; here the sovereign's bed used to be spread; and here, now, the judges of the Supreme Court have their seats. In the middle of the room was a confused array of benches and tables, and against the walls, also washed with yellow, hung a series of portraits of bewigged worthies. No new clues offered themselves. He detached one of the hard, adhering chunks of gum and dropped it into his pocket, “just in case,” he said, half-grinning, “just in case they transfer themselves somewhere else. I’ll leave twenty-nine of them—and see.” The Lieutenant and Si and Shorty tried to make themselves believe that the noise was receding, showing that the rebels were being driven. At times it certainly was so, and then again it would burst out, Naturally, the boys were big-eyed all the time with the sights that filled the landscape near and far. Wherever they looked they were astonished, and when in a march they came out on a crest that commanded a wide view, they could not help halting, to drink all its wonders in. Even the experienced Si and Shorty were as full of amazement as they, and watched with fascination the spectacle of mighty preparation and concentrated power. "It has a great deal to do with this lecture with which you have favored us," answered the Major dryly. "But we'll not discuss that in open court. Are you through with the witness, Judge-Advocate? If so, call the next." "But I'm not going to leave you alone to brood," Albin said. "Because I'm your friend. And brooding isn't good for you. It's brooding that's got you into such a state—where you worry about growing things, for God's sake, and about freedom and silly things like that." Albin grinned. "What you've got to do is stop worrying, and I know how to get you to do that, kiddo. I really do." "Where may I learn the others?" But Gornom didn't answer, and Cadnan's breathing-space was over. He had to be back at the board, pushing buttons, watching carefully. Gornom stood behind him, peering over his shoulder with a cloudy eye. Neither said a word until the new spell of work was over. Then Cadnan repeated his question. He had become separated from the other searchers, and was alone on the west side of the Moor. The wind barked and howled, hurling itself upon him as he stood, beating his face with hail, which hissed into the dead tangles of the heather, while the stripped thorns yapped and rattled, and the bushes roared. So great was the tumult that he seemed to fall into it like a stone into a wave—it passed over him, round him, seemed even to pass under him, he was hardly conscious of the solid ground. The blackness was impenetrable, save where his lantern stained it with a yellow smudge. He shouted, but his voice perished in the din—it seemed as if his whole man, sight, voice, hearing, and sensation, was blurring into the storm, as if Boarzell had swamped him at last, made him merely one of its hundred voices, mocking the manhood which had tried so much against its earth. While the guide paused for a moment to recollect the way to the head-quarters of the insurgents, some one who passed was heard speaking in a tone which fell upon Stephen's ear like a sound he ought to remember; he sprang from the side of his comrades, and, standing before the strangers, demanded, "With whom hold you?" HoME 偷偷拍自拍15pENTER NUMBET 008www.voguediary.com.cn
www.cb66cz.com.cn
yubuy.com.cn
healthyrun.com.cn
www.changru5.com.cn
id-wz.com.cn
www.ructrip.com.cn
kairuimei.com.cn
www.zengzhe1.com.cn
hqgu.com.cn