Libby Klein Three times a year I have an event that I've pledged to make snacks for. Two times a year that event is cancelled after I've made the promised snacks. This is the first time I was happy to keep the snacks for myself. These are very easy to make and absolutely delicious. One tip I would give that I have a hard time following for myself - less is better than more. I definitely have the overstuffed mentality. Overstuffing these cheesecake eggrolls will only serve to cause leakage and explosions. So I've been told.
Apparently, you can make these in an air fryer - but I have no idea how. I've missed the whole air fryer moment and I don't know how to use them. Let me know in the comments if you are pro-air fryer, pro-deep fryer, or pro no-fryer.
Cheesecake EggrollsYield 8 eggrolls
Ingredients
8 ounces cream cheese softened
1 tablespoon lemon zest
½ cup granulated sugar
½ teaspoon fresh lemon
juice
1 can pie filling of
your choice. I used cherry and blueberry.
8 egg roll wrappers
Canola oil for frying
Instructions
In a small mixing bowl, combine softened cream cheese, lemon
peel, sugar and lemon juice until well combined. Scoop into a pastry bag.
Lay out the egg roll wrappers in a diamond shame and pipe a
line of cheesecake mixture across the wrapper. Add 2 tablespoons of pie filling
on top of the cheesecake mixture.
Preheat oil to 350°F and fry in small batches until brown and crispy (about 5-6 minutes).
Serve warm. Reheat in the oven – not the
microwave.
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