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No Bake Peanut Butter and Oatmeal Cookies

 


Yes, you read that right; if you feel lazy to do all the extra work but still want to munch on cookies, these are the ones for you. Here is a cookie recipe that can be made with only a few ingredients and doesn’t require much to do either. You get the best of both worlds.

Here is what you will need

Peanut butter

Oats

Milk

Honey/ sugar water

Chocolate

Butter

Butter paper/ parchment paper

It will take anywhere from 10 to 15 minutes for preparation and even less to eat.

Instructions

  1. Take your grinder and ground your oats to bits. I used rolled oats. Put the amount in accordance to your serving size.
  2. If you have honey, you can use honey. If you don’t have honey, sugar water or chasni will work just as fine. I used sugar water. Over medium heat you need to boil some water with about 5 teaspoons of sugar until it completely dissolves and the color is somewhat brownish.
  3. Melt 2 tablespoons peanut butter in the microwave for about 30 seconds to 45 seconds at P100. Keep checking to make sure.  
  4. In a large bowl mix in the melted peanut butter with your sugar water and rolled oats. It will for a dough. Put in dash of milk.
  5. Then, lay your butter paper over a tray. Form little balls of equal size of the dough. With 2 forks mash the ball from the top to form a cookie shape and a little design.
  6. Put the tray in the refrigerator for a bit. At least 20 minutes.
  7. Melt some chocolate with some butter in the microwave or use a double boiler.
  8. Take your cookies out of the refrigerator and dip half of the cookie into the melted chocolate.
  9. Put the tray in the freezer for at least 10 mins after you’re done dipping with all cookies.

These sort of cookies might not be as good as the oven ones but they are easy to make and good enough to munch on.

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