God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

"Xiaoxiao, is the gypsum powder I asked you to grind ready?"

While waiting for the boiling soy milk to cool down, Li Heng turned to ask Lu Xiaoxiao beside him.

"Okay, okay, here we go."

Lu Xiaoxiao ran towards Li Heng in a hurry with a white ash in his nose and a small bowl in both hands.

"I asked you to grind plaster powder, but it got all over your nose. Could it be that you rubbed it with your face?"

After Li Heng wiped the deer's small nose clean with his sleeve, he took the bowl in her hand and inspected it.

Not to mention, as long as it is related to food, Xiaoxiao is very attentive to it. The gypsum powder makes it as fine as flour.

"How was it? How did I do?"

Lu Xiaoxiao ignored Li Heng's joke and asked impatiently.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao is really amazing. Leave the rest of the work to me."

Li Heng touched the deer's small head to encourage him.

After receiving Li Heng's verbal praise, Lu Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and her eyes turned into crescent moons.

After getting the gypsum powder, Li Heng started the subsequent steps.

Since boiling soy milk is about 90 degrees, making tofu requires cooling the soy milk to about 80 degrees.

During this waiting time, some other preparations need to be made.

Li Heng first found a cup, scooped out a spoonful of Lu Xiaoxiao's newly ground gypsum powder from a small bowl and added it into the cup.

Pour another half cup of warm water into the cup, stir well and set aside.

At this moment, the temperature of the soy milk in the pot has dropped. How did Li Heng judge the temperature in this place without a thermometer.

Don't ask, just ask based on feeling and experience.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Heng found a large bucket to hold the soy milk.

After a short period of cooling, a thin layer of bean skin has condensed on the surface of the soy milk, which needs to be picked out with chopsticks before loading into the bucket.

To make more perfect tofu, the uniformity of the plaster and the temperature of the soy milk are still critical.

First pour the prepared, still warm gypsum powder solution into the vat, and then pour the soy milk into the vat.

When pouring the paste, your posture must be handsome and your movements must be fast.

As Li Heng stirred, the fragrance of soy milk was inhaled by the unsuspecting Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Hehe, brother Li Heng, I think..."

Lu Xiaoxiao leaned out half of his body, smacked his lips, and said to Li Heng. Unfortunately, he was interrupted by Li Heng before he finished speaking.

"No, you don't want to."

Li Heng decisively interrupted Lu Xiaoxiao's speech. At the same time, he stirred a few times in the bucket with a spoon and scooped out the foam on the surface of the soy milk.

"Hmph, I haven't finished speaking yet. Brother Li Heng, you are so mean."

Lu Xiao stomped his little foot angrily. If he hadn't seen that he was working now, he would have pounced on Brother Li Heng and left a row of teeth marks on his hand.

"Tch, I still don't know what you want to say. I just want to say on my face that I want to drink soy milk."

Li Heng despises the small deer trail.

"Okay, I'm not tired of drinking soy milk every day. I'll give you something new to eat in a while."

It's not that Li Heng was stingy about not giving Lu Xiaoxiao a drink, he was just afraid that if she drank too much, she wouldn't be able to eat the tofu pudding he made.

Judging from Lu Xiaoxiao's lack of restraint, he might be able to eat himself to death.

"The preparations are all done, and all we have to do next is wait."

After Li Heng finished speaking, he found a lid and covered the vat of soy milk.

After about sixty breaths, Lu Xiaoxiao grabbed Li Heng's sleeve and asked, "Brother Li Heng, are you okay? Are you okay?"

"I told you that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. How long has it been? It will take at least ten more."

Li Heng calculated the time, and it was almost as long as one stick of incense.

"I can't eat hot tofu, can I eat cold tofu first?"

Lu Xiaoxiao continued to ask.

"Pfft...haha..."

"Xiao Xiao, you are too funny. What I said is just a common saying. This is the first time I heard someone say that you want to eat cold tofu."

Lu Xiaoxiao's abrupt words were like tapping Li Heng's smile point, making him unable to stop laughing.

"Where is this proverb? Why haven't I heard it?"

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either."

"So what exactly is Senior Uncle Li Heng laughing about?"

"Are you possessed by something dirty?"

The apprentices around him looked at Li Heng who suddenly burst into laughter and discussed in confusion. Apparently they did not understand the point of the laughter.

Li Heng laughed for a while, then realized that everyone was looking at him like a fool, and quickly stopped smiling.

"Cough cough."

Li Heng pretended to cough twice and pretended to be calm: "Well, I just thought of a very funny thing. It's okay now."

"Is Brother Li Heng okay?"

Lu Xiaoxiao sat slumped on the chair, holding his little head shaking sleepily with both hands. His upper and lower eyelids began to fight, but he still didn't forget to eat.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you go take a nap first? I'll call you later."

Looking at Lu Xiaoxiao who was extremely sleepy, Li Heng asked with fake concern.

"No, no, I have to wait here."

Lu Xiaoxiao shook his little head to try to drive away the sleepiness, and then said to Li Heng.

I don't know how much time passed, but Lu Xiaoxiao asked again: "Brother Li Heng, are you okay?"

"All right."

Finally, after asking ten times in a row, Lu Xiaoxiao finally heard the answer she wanted to hear.

Lu Xiaoxiao suddenly lost all sleep, and suddenly jumped up from the chair with a "pop" sound.

"Really? I want to eat, I want to eat!"

Li Heng was too lazy to pay attention to the whistling Lu Xiaoxiao, and reached out to lift the lid of the bucket.

The soy milk in the bucket has turned into jelly-like tofu after a period of interaction with the gypsum.

Use a spoon to press on the surface and it will bounce. It seems that the tofu has taken shape.

"Brother Li Heng, is this the tofu you are talking about?"

Lu Xiaoxiao climbed onto Li Heng's shoulder and asked curiously next to his ear.

"This is called tofu brain. It is called tofu only after the water in the tofu brain is squeezed out."

"But you can also eat tofu puffs. Do you want to try it?"

Li Heng raised his head and asked everyone.

"want."

Everyone answered in unison.

"Okay, but each person can only taste one bowl. I'll keep the rest to make tofu."

Li Heng found a normal-sized porcelain bowl and scooped in a spoonful of tofu curd.

Then add a spoonful of soy sauce, a little vinegar, a pinch of salt, a few drops of sesame oil and a handful of chopped green onion, and a bowl of white and green tofu is ready.

"Come on, Xiaoxiao, we agreed before that I'll give you the first bowl to taste."

Li Heng handed the small bowl to Lu Xiaoxiao and said.

Lu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and took out her exclusive rice bowl instead of taking the bowl Li Heng handed her.

He said slyly: "Brother Li Heng, the bowl you brought is too small. You should use my own."

"As smart as you are, do you call that a bowl? This is obviously a basin!

I can only use a small bowl, do you want it? If I don’t want it, I’ll give it to someone else. "

Li Heng nodded Lu Xiaoxiao's forehead, pointed at the basin in Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, and said bluntly.

This was like playing with him using a finger basin as a bowl. Li Heng said that he was not blind.

"Want to want."

Lu Xiaoxiao had no time to get angry after his thoughts were revealed. He quickly took the bowl from Li Heng's hand and sat down to eat.