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抹茶甜品~爲什麽有種舔盤子的沖動

抹茶源于中国隋朝，兴起于唐朝，鼎盛于宋朝，至今已有一千多年的历史。碧云引风吹不断，白花浮光凝碗面这是对抹茶的赞美。

因着茶道的繁复，抹茶逐渐被应用在了日常生活的其他食物上且深受大家喜爱。那么除了星巴克的抹茶星冰乐之外，锡城还有哪些美味的抹茶蛋糕呢？今天小编就让你们值得一赏的抹茶风味吧～

1、抹茶卷

這是一位美女老板娘親自打造的這款重磅蛋糕卷，細膩清香的抹茶蛋糕胚包裹著濃郁但不甜膩的奶油，讓你能盡情大口的品嘗抹茶的滋味。如果你有個喜歡抹茶的朋友，那送上這款抹茶卷做禮物，一定會深得ta的歡喜。

2、抹茶慕斯

除了浮雲卷和草莓杯，甜品星球的這款抹茶慕斯也是用心之作。純奶油手打慕斯，加上宇治特級抹茶粉，還有內藏的果醬小心機，一定會讓你愛不釋口。

3、抹茶馬卡龍

特制抹茶酱配上一整颗尤力克柠檬调制而成的冰饮，在酸爽之后留下抹茶的清香，再小哚一口美貌的抹茶马卡龙，这样一场绿色的下午茶就在运河边的C C甜品体验。

4、抹茶蜜語

日本原裝進口宇治園抹茶粉做的蛋糕，配上清爽不膩的法國傳統奶油，這種東西融合的美妙口感來自醒咖啡的特色西點。配上店裏特有的精品首沖咖啡，親民的價格讓你也能隨便任性。

5、熔岩抹茶

特選來自日本宇治抹茶，法國kiri芝士，英國藍風車淡奶油，調制出的抹茶奶油醬配上濃郁的抹茶戚風蛋糕，中間加入蜜紅豆，飽滿味甜，沙沙的紅豆制住抹茶的微澀口感，醞釀出抹茶控鍾愛的芳香，在口感裏可以探尋出店主對甜點的用心～

6、綠茶芒果蛋糕

在五星級酒店的優雅環境裏，看著美好的運河景色，品嘗著一款美貌高雅的蛋糕是多麽美妙的享受。選用科麥抹茶粉的抹茶戚風、印度芒果之王阿方索芒果新鮮制成的芒果慕斯再加上表面的白巧克力奶油，這款芒果綠茶蛋糕，每一口都有三種材料交疊的滿足。

7、抹茶木糠

主打甜蜜和爱的风格的first kiss，在出名的酸奶杯中潜藏着精致的木糠杯。奶油纯而不腻，抹茶味饼干碎颗粒饱满，挖上一勺就停不下来。

8、抹茶泡芙

这里的每个泡芙都是现烤现灌而成，外冷内热，外酥内滑。招牌宇治抹茶泡芙外皮酥脆，底层则较软，抹茶和奶油调配的内馅，清新爽滑，入口即化！

9、抹茶芝士

绿色版大理石芝士！作为抹茶控，周末君表示抹茶芝士做的很赞！在喉腔里，那苦苦的清香茶味能把芝士的浓郁醇香延伸的更久，又盖住了些许甜腻，很不错哦～

10、抹茶布丁

抹茶是用天然石磨碾磨成微粉狀的、覆蓋的、蒸青的綠茶。淺嘗一口，混合著茶香的清新，布丁被賦以不一般的口感，清爽但是並無苦澀。再深入品嘗，發現底部沁潤于焦糖液中的紅豆。回味起來，甜爽宜人，此物最相思！

11、北海道ROYCE生巧克力禮盒抹茶味

来自日本北海道的纯正Royce 生巧克力，含有水分14%以上，新鲜奶油24%，再加上入口即化的绝妙口感，是其人气鼎盛不衰的主要原因。被切成一个个小方块的生巧克力，裹在质地绒密细腻的可可粉里，那饱含一点点微苦味道的醇香，最是精髓所在，入口难忘噢！

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