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拒绝“黑暗料理” 烘焙问题大解析

農曆年將近，大家都希望能夠在合家團圓的日子裏露一手，那怎麽才能避免烘焙雷區，制作出形態口味俱佳的美食呢？小編就一些常見問題爲您一一解析。

問題1

面團不發先查酵母活性

制作面包時，面團爲什麽發不起來？

解答：影響面團發酵的因素有很多，首先需要考慮的是酵母是否已經失效。我們可以通過簡單的方法來檢驗酵母是否仍有活性。准備30℃的溫水半杯，加入2克的砂糖攪拌至溶解，再加入5克的酵母粉攪拌溶解，靜止半小時，如果活性良好的酵母會産生泡沫，半小時的時間泡沫會逐漸溢出杯子，如果靜止1小時，也沒有産生多少泡沫，說明酵母已經失效了。就無法繼續使用了，因此建議在購買時可以選擇小包裝的酵母。除此之外和面時攪拌過度、面團水分過大、發酵時的溫度、鹽的用量等都有可能影響面團的發酵速度和效果。

問題2

多重細節成就完美戚風

戚風蛋糕爲什麽會回縮、塌陷？

解答：蛋白的打發是影響戚風是否成功的第一要素，打發蛋白可以通過將筷子插進打發好的蛋白中，倒置打蛋盆，筷子也不會掉落來檢驗蛋白的打發是否到位。攪拌時切忌使用畫圈的方式進行攪拌，迅速由下向上翻拌可有效防止蛋白消泡。烘焙時的溫度控制可根據自己烤箱的性能，調整時間和溫度。蛋糕烤好之後要及時倒扣防止回縮。

問題3

烤箱溫度影響餅幹口味

烤餅幹的時候，看起來已經烤好，可是內部還沒有熟，這是爲什麽？

解答：每個烤箱的性能不同，所以溫度上會有一定的差別。自己家的烤箱需要多次試驗確定合適的溫度。如果烤箱上下加熱管的溫度不能單獨控制，還可以通過一些小方法來控制烤箱溫度。如可通過在烤盤下方再放入一個烤盤，來阻隔一部分的火力，防止下火太旺，還可以使用錫紙覆蓋，防止上火溫度過高，造成餅幹還未完全熟透，表面卻過早上色。

問題4

高溫影響奶油打發程度

如何才能將動物性奶油打發到位？

解答：動物性奶油天然健康，但缺點是不易打發，打發後遇熱易融化。如果天氣炎熱，操作室內溫度過高，都會影響奶油的打發。確保奶油打發成功，首先要注意的是打發奶油的容器內需無油無水、幹淨幹燥，用于打發的奶油建議提前冷藏24小時，也可在打發時，先在大盆中裝入冰塊，墊在打發奶油的盆下面，打發至奶油體積明顯變大，出現清晰的紋路時，停止繼續攪打，以免奶油出現油水分離的豆腐渣狀態，是不能用于裱花的。

-小貼士

1.烘焙制作關于原料的重量要求精確，在最初學習時，應該嚴格按照配方中的要求稱量材料，一些網上廣爲流傳的配方大多都經過了達人的多次驗證，因此不隨意增減配方中各種原料的重量，才能爲制作成功奠定基礎，讀者可考慮准備一些必備的稱量工具。

2.除了注重口味，成品的形態也很重要。例如在制作奶油蛋糕時，初學者可先繞過複雜的裱花工序，利用應季的水果、清洗幹淨的鮮花進行搭配裝飾，能夠起到意想不到的效果。

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