It was one of those rare nights when both roommate and I are busy in the kitchen. She’s busy making food for her coworkers and her family, and I was busy making food for all three of us. That’s right you heard me. Three.
The Lisa Special (fried rice) sizzled in the still warm wok as I went downstairs to greet our weekly houseguest. Let’s call him P. The story of how we met can be saved for another time, but it’s not too different from finding a stray puppy. Felt bad for him so I gave a dish of food out of pity. Now I have a big, black dog wagging his tail and lavishing affection everywhere I go. Figures.
I would poison him, but I haven’t quite figured out how to dispose of the body without incriminating myself.
Back to the matter at hand, roomie was baking sticky rice cakes (Nian Gao) for Chinese New Year’s. It is family tradition to eat these, and there are several variations easily found online. She found one from Jeannette’s food blog here.
Nian Gao Recipe
You can use one can of coconut milk (13.5 ounces) and add enough milk to make a total of 3 cups liquid. This cake is best served the next day.
Ingredients
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1 pound Mochiko Sweet Rice Flour
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1 1/2 cups coconut milk
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1 1/2 cups low-fat milk
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1 1/4 cup organic sugar
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1 teaspoon baking powder
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1/2 teaspoon baking soda
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1/2 cup olive oil
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1 teaspoon almond extract
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1 cup chopped nuts (almonds, walnuts) or untoasted black and white sesame seeds
Directions
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Preheat oven to 325 degrees.
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Place coconut milk, milk, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, and oil in a large mixing bowl. Mix well. Add rice flour while stirring. Mix well. Add nuts if desired, or sprinkle on top. Pour into a parchment paper lined 13x9x2 pan.
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Bake for 1 hour.
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Let cool. Cut into slices/diamond shapes.
It looked really easy. And talk about repurposing… she used our leftover almond bits from our last baking episode for the topping! Genius~
As we waited for the rice cakes to finish baking, I served everyone a generous helping of my fried rice. Roomie beamed and deemed it delicious. I smile and turned expectantly to P.
The idiot was too busy dousing my creation in hot sauce. It was more red than anything else after he was done.
“What are you doing?!” I exclaimed. My careful rationed nuances of garlic powder, scallions, pepper, oyster sauce, and other random crap were being drowned out in the sharp spiciness that is sriracha.
P spared me an indolent glance. “It adds to the flavor.”
I crossed my arms and glared. After a second, he looked up again. Doggy senses must have alerted him of the imminent threat to his safety because he quickly changed gears, smiled, and spouted some nonsense about his ill-functioning taste buds and the food not being “hot” enough.
I stared at him for another good second. Rolled my eyes. There was nothing to do about it. In a few minutes I sat down next to him with my own dinner, and the three of us proceeded to watch “My Sassy Girl.” For those who are not familiar, it’s a really entertaining Korean romantic comedy. What’s ironic about this movie is that it was my dad who first asked me to watch it with him. And now I’m sharing the movie with these two, both fast becoming important people in my life.
The Nian Gao was done in 45 mins. I reflected upon the symbolism of the cake as I chewed a small piece. On one hand it’s good luck to eat the cake, to bring in more prosperity as a result of Chinese wordplay. The other meaning of sticky rice is to represent unity of family.
I look up at roomie and P, sitting upright at her desk and sprawled out on the couch, respectively.
It did feel like home.