Recently, the weather is getting better and better. I can't help but want to go out for a stroll. I would eat a lot of snacks while shopping, but I couldn't find a brown sugar rice cake that I liked most when I was a child. It also has a beautiful name, "Snow Steamed Cake". Roadside snacks are this kind of magical existence. The dragon sees the head and the tail. It can't be found when you want to find it, and it will suddenly appear when you are not looking for it! Fortunately, I was witty. I once asked my grandmother who sold rice cakes on the street about the method of steamed rice cakes. With a little vague memory, I tried to make some at home myself. It had a strong fragrance of rice and the sweet taste of brown sugar. It was loose and soft, which was the taste of childhood.