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The next day, people went to the restaurant as usual. They saw bowls of prepared bean curd and drank the delicious bean curd. Du Mengnan felt extremely sweet in her heart.

Yesterday, Zhao Xinyu spent several hours making a pot of bean curd, and now they drank bean curd in the morning. What does this mean? In order for them to drink delicious bean curd, Zhao Xinyu was already busy while they were still sleeping.

Had breakfast. The three of them took the children to the large kitchen. The kitchen door opened, and hot steam came out of the kitchen door.

In the kitchen, Zhao Xinyu was busy humming an unknown ditty. When he saw the three people coming with their children, Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Why are you here?"

"You didn't sleep this night?"

"I went to bed and got up early. I soaked the beans last night. It doesn't take much time to make them."

"You are trying to make tofu."

"Make a pot of tofu skin first. The tofu is delicious while it's hot. I'll make the tofu later."

"Dad, I want to eat the skin." The four little guys drooled when they heard the tofu skin. They opened their little hands and ran to Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Let mom take you out to play for a while, and dad will call you when you are ready."

"How long will it take to pay back?"

"About an hour."

"Let's take them outside to see what's going on."

More than an hour later, the tofu skin had just come out of the pot. Not only Du Mengnan and the others came back, but Luo Xiao and the others also followed.

"Zhao Xinyu, why don't you just make another pot of tofu skin? You don't have to cook for lunch."

Zhao Xinyu looked at the family members devouring their food and laughed, "Okay, let's talk in the afternoon."

. . . . . .

"Who eats tofu? The tofu is freshly cooked and delicious while it's hot. When people were chatting in the afternoon, Zhao Xinyu came in from outside with a smile on his face.

The group of people shook their heads in unison. Two pots of tofu skin made them not feel hungry at all.

Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying stood up and said, "We haven't seen the tofu just out of the pot, let's go and have a look."

In the kitchen, Du Mengnan and the others looked at a large bucket with wide eyes. Steam was coming out of the big bucket. In the light yellow slurry, pieces of crystal-clear tofu were soaked in it. A trace of fragrance that they had never smelled before came from the big bucket. diffuse in.

"Zhao Xinyu, get a piece out."

Zhao Xinyu took out a piece of tofu from the steaming vat and put it on a plate. He lifted the plate and faced the window.

"Let me show you what the tofu made by Top Tofu Prince is."

The three of them were shocked when they saw that the crystal-clear tofu had a hint of luster and was translucent. The tofu was translucent.

Tofu is a common ingredient in people's daily lives. No one is unfamiliar with tofu, but they have never heard of translucent tofu.

"I'll get you some green onions mixed with tofu."

Because of the bean curd thing, Du Mengnan and the others knew that only small ingredients can create a great taste. This time, the three of them didn't say anything.

Sesame oil, chopped green onion, salt, MSG.

The three of them glanced at the prepared tofu and picked up the chopsticks doubtfully. Du Mengnan picked a small piece and put it into her mouth. It was tender, fragrant, smooth and fresh, and every flavor filled her taste. After going down, there is still an indescribable fragrance left in my mouth.

"Yummy, eat it quickly."

A piece of tofu was eaten clean by three people in less than a minute. The three of them looked at Zhao Xinyu, their eyes full of surprise.

In their imagination, tofu can only taste delicious when made into dishes such as mapo tofu and home-style tofu, but they do not expect that this tofu is the same as tofu, with only yoga and simple seasonings to make it delicious.

"I'm going to call Grandpa and the others."

After a meal of mixed tofu, Luo Xiao and the others kept shaking their heads. Luo Xiao looked at Meng Lie and the other three, "Our lives have been in vain."

Meng Lie laughed, "It's not in vain, at least we can still eat it. Many people may not be able to eat it. I never thought that this tofu could have such a taste."

"Whether you still want to eat it or not, I'll adjust it."

This time, a group of people shook their heads in unison. Soy products themselves take up a lot of space in their stomachs, and they can't hold them in their stomachs even though they want to eat them.

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Make mutton stewed with tofu tonight."

Luo Xiao laughed, "What time is it already? It's still night. I can't eat anymore tonight. Let's eat it tomorrow."

"Zhao Xinyu, didn't you say that the taste of tofu will change overnight? Why don't you call Han Jun and the others and ask them to come over."

"Forget it, I didn't get too many beans this time. There's not much left except the seeds. Let's make them into fried tofu."

Du Mengnan chuckled, "It's better to let Han Jun and the others come over. If you let them know this, you won't let them scold you for half a month. Just make mutton stewed with tofu. Then we will eat less."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Sure, we don't have much mutton at home. I'll call them and ask them to bring more mutton."

"Cooking will be later in the evening." Luo Xiao saw this and said with a smile.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, people went to the restaurant. The delicious dishes on the table were filled with fragrance, and in the middle was a casserole with a lid.

Han Jun and the others looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed their saliva one by one. Several people were busy pouring wine and melon juice for people, but they saw that Du Mengnan and the others seemed not to be very interested.

"Why don't you eat it? Are there other dishes?"

As he finished speaking, Zhao Xinyu's voice came from outside the door, "No more."

When Zhao Xinyu entered the restaurant, he looked at the people who were not using their chopsticks and laughed, "Why don't you eat?"

Du Mengnan gave him a big eye roll, "It's mutton stewed with tofu."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, then reached out and took off the lid of the casserole in the middle of the table. In an instant, a rich fragrance filled the air from the casserole. This fragrance instantly suppressed the aroma of other dishes.

Smelling this strong fragrance, everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and their eyes fell on the casserole.

There is a layer of tofu slices on the top of the casserole that is almost half the size of a palm. There are small holes the size of mung beans on the tofu, and a trace of unbearable fragrance permeates from the small holes.

The undulating, milky white soup of the tofu is constantly forming small bubbles. When each small bubble bursts, the fragrance will be richer.

"Be careful, don't get burned."

Du Mengnan chuckled, picked up the chopsticks, and carefully picked out a piece. To Du Mengnan's surprise, the tofu kept shaking but did not break.

Putting the tofu on the plate, Du Mengnan opened the tofu from the middle. The holes in the middle of the tofu became more dense, and the strong fragrance was even more unbearable for her.

She picked up a small piece and put it into her mouth. The tender tofu had a hint of chewiness. This time she felt the strong aroma of meat. This aroma was different from the aroma of mutton. It was like tofu but not like mutton. What exactly was it? Du Mengnan, a proud woman who has managed a star-rated hotel for several years, can't even describe the feeling. After eating it, my whole body was filled with warmth and an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Knowing that tofu is delicious, Du Mengnan hurriedly took another piece. Seeing Du Mengnan's intoxicated face, people immediately understood something. In just a few breaths, all the tofu in the big casserole was placed on the eating plates in front of them.

Everyone ate a few slices of tofu, and everyone looked at the casserole. There were only pieces of mutton the size of pigeon eggs left in the casserole.

Seeing that people did not use their chopsticks, Han Jun laughed and said, "The tofu is delicious, and the mutton must taste good." While speaking, Han Jun quickly picked up a few pieces of mutton, but he did not see Zhao Xinyu watching him. When eating mutton, his expression was very strange.

After taking a bite, Han Jun chewed a few times and spit out the mutton. The mutton had no taste at all, and it was like chewing a piece of rubber in his mouth.

Looking up and seeing Zhao Xinyu smiling but not smiling, Han Jun's head darkened, "Why didn't you say anything?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You didn't seem to ask me either."

Luo Xiao looked at the remaining mutton in the big casserole and said, "I didn't expect that this tofu can be eaten in this way. The taste of the mutton is all in the tofu."

"Xinyu, do you have any more? Make some more tofu."

"No more, let you eat them all."

Han Jun couldn't help but shake his head, "One day I will find someone to buy more, and we will have a good meal."

Du Mengnan chuckled, "Han Jun, Zhao Xinyu made this tofu himself. Do you think the tofu sold outside can taste like this?"

"Damn, you are really perverted, you can even make tofu."

In the next few days, life returned to how it used to be. Du Mengnan and the others also ate the dried tofu made by Zhao Xinyu.

Compared with tofu and tofu skin, this dried tofu is very chewy, and the aroma of the dried tofu changes every time you chew it. Many times, people at home use dried tofu as a snack. When they have nothing to do, they just take a piece and put it in their mouth and chew it slowly.

On this day, Zhao Xinyu, who was playing with his children in the purple bamboo forest, suddenly turned around. He heard explosions coming from the purple bamboo forest just outside, which made him frown.

You must know that this sound is different from the explosion of fireworks, but the sound of explosives exploding. There are many people in the purple bamboo forest outside every day.

"Mengmeng, you look after the children, I'll go out and take a look."

When he got outside, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but frown. A group of people in the purple bamboo forest were chasing a young man in ancient costume. A large number of Xiang Fei's purple bamboos fell to the ground, and many of them were cut off at the waist.

Everywhere the young man in front went, dust would fly, and then a purple bamboo tree would fall to the ground. Not far away, there were dozens of workers with various tools cutting down the purple bamboo.

Outside the purple bamboo forest, a large number of people gathered around. Many people had a trace of distress in their eyes, while more people were holding various tools to take pictures.

When an explosion sounded again, the young man who fell on the wire fell to the ground. He threw the props in his hands on the ground. After the staff took off the wire buckle, he walked to a chair and sat down. Immediately, two people A young woman came over to help the young man wipe his sweat.

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