Everyone was eating ice cream and chatting, very comfortable.

Time also passed quickly amidst laughter and laughter.

When it was time for dinner, Shen Yi said something, and then went downstairs to cook.

A new dish was added for dinner.

Naturally, it was the mapo tofu that Shen Yi picked up.

Mapo tofu is a well-known dish in Sichuan cuisine.

The key to deliciousness lies in the eight characters.

They are numb, spicy, hot, fragrant, crisp, tender, fresh and alive!

The ingredients are also very simple, that is, tender tofu, minced pork, chili, and peppercorns.

The method is simple, but it is not easy to do well.

However, for Shen Yi who has acquired god-level skills.

The mapo tofu under his hand has been endowed with a soul.

The tofu is regular and not broken at all.

This is almost impossible for ordinary cooks.

The tofu is delicious, spicy, and extremely smooth and tender.

Just like steamed eggs just out of the pan, the taste is very delicate.

After the entrance, the spicy aroma, layer after layer.

It was as fierce as the waves, but just right, within acceptable limits.

The spicy taste hurts the tip of the tongue, but it is irresistible. With the fragrant white rice, it is almost impossible to stop.

"Hiss, hoo hoo, so spicy, so delicious."

Shen Jing'an exhaled hot air with a spicy taste, and fanned the sticking out tongue with her little hand.

Her little face was flushed red from the heat, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.

But she wasn't alone.

"The taste of this mapo tofu is so authentic."

Shen Xiaoru gasped, swallowing hotly.

But still couldn't stop eating.

This is the charm of mapo tofu.

Ye Yirou didn't eat it.

She is afraid of spicy food.

Looking at the bright red peppers, she resisted instinctively.

But none of the people at the dinner table knew.

Fang Meng was careful, so of course she noticed.

But she only thought that Ye Yirou didn't eat mapo tofu because she saw that they liked it and she was reluctant to eat it.

So he thoughtfully put a piece of tofu for Ye Yirou.

"Yirou, try it too, this mapo tofu is delicious."

Ye Yirou frowned slightly.

But it was picked by my mother-in-law, and it's hard to refuse.

"Thank you."

Use chopsticks to separate the tofu, hold a small piece and put it in your mouth.

In an instant.

The spicy aroma is stimulated.

The softness of tofu and the aroma of minced pork.

It is paired with the spicyness of chili and peppercorns, and just the right amount of saltiness.

It simply pushes the taste of this dish to its peak!

But Ye Yirou obviously couldn't enjoy it.

The small face quickly heated up and became hot, and the mouth became slightly red and swollen.

"Hiss, it's so spicy!"

She hurriedly took a sip of iced soy milk.

Only then did the domineering spicy taste be suppressed.

Salivary glands constantly secrete saliva.

Ye Yirou swallowed, suddenly feeling a little eager for another bite of Mapo Tofu.

That's the beauty of chili.

And Shen Yi happened to be a man who could maximize the power of pepper.

No one can resist the deliciousness of his Mapo Tofu.

Ye Yirou slowed down for a while, then began to take small bites again.

This time it was obviously much better, and it was served with rice.

For the first time, she enjoyed the deliciousness of spicy food.

"Dad, I want to eat tofu too."

Yoyo kicked her short legs and shouted while clutching her chopsticks.

The plate of mapo tofu is the farthest from her, and she can't even stand up to pick it up.

And no one has picked it up for her until now!

Shen Yi said: "Yuyou, tofu is very spicy, you can't eat it."

"Well~~you can eat it."

Yoyo acted like a baby.

This has no effect on Shen Yi.

However, the lethality to Shen Xiaoru is obvious.

"Yuyou, you can only eat a little."

He stroked Yoyo's head and smiled gently.

"dad."

Shen Yi felt helpless.

This is one of the reasons why he is worried about bringing Yoyo to his parents.

Doting too much on children is not a good thing.

He was taken by his grandparents for a period of time when he was a child, so he is very clear.

"It's okay to eat a little bit, just taste the saltiness."

As Shen Xiaoru said, he picked up a little bit of tofu, with some minced meat dotted on it.

Just looking at the color, it is very attractive.

Put the chopsticks by Yoyo's mouth.

Yoyo opened her mouth and took it in one bite.

Like a little hamster, so cute.

She pouted to taste.

"good to eat."

Gradually, she realized something was wrong.

That spicy stamina came up.

She started to gasp, swallow, and took a gulp of soy milk.

But the spicy taste still can't dissipate.

Tears began to glisten in her eyes, but she tried her best not to pool them into tears.

Shen Yi had no choice but to stand up and bring some ice cream over.

With the sweet and cold ice cream, the spicy taste on the tip of the tongue is completely wiped out.

"Grandpa, I still want to eat."

Yoyo, who finished eating the ice cream, was obviously over the top.

Knowing that calling Shen Yi would not answer, he directly called Shen Xiaoru.

This sound of grandpa going down is almost invincible.

"No ice cream this time."

Shen Yi said lightly.

He didn't lie to Yoyo.

The ice cream is really finished, and the one just now is the last.

Shen Xiaoru also smiled helplessly, and stroked Yoyo's little head: "Okay, Yoyo, you can't eat spicy food, you were about to cry just now."

Yoyo stuck out her tongue, but didn't continue to insist.

If there is no ice cream, forget it, just lower your head and continue cooking.

The whole family enjoyed the meal happily.

Then as usual, Shen Yi cleaned up.

Fang Meng wanted to pull Ye Yirou up first.

But Ye Yirou couldn't bear Shen Yi's hard work, so she stayed to help.

Shen Jingan also wanted to help.

But Fang Meng pulled her ears and carried her upstairs.

"Don't bother your brother and your sister-in-law."

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