Butcher Zhang of Wu Tofu Family

"You haven't said yet, have you had breakfast? Why don't you have some tofu curd?" Wu Zheng said.

Zhang Murui looked at the tofu and bean curd that had been arranged, and then remembered how much Wu Zheng had done yesterday when he heard about [-] catties of thick tofu.I wanted to say something at first, but looking at Wu Zhengna

"Give me a bowl of salty ones. I'm still not as hopeful as your brothers, but I didn't say anything. I like sweet ones." Zhang Murui said.

After hearing this, Wu Zheng smiled: "Then Murray, wait for me for a while, I'll go to the back and get something."

Zhang Murui nodded: "You go."

Wu Zheng nodded, then turned his head and asked Wei Xiaoyu, "Then Xiaoyu, do you want a copy too?"

Wei Xiaoyu held the bowl and thought about it for a long time and said, "I..."

"He doesn't want it." Zhang Murui said, "Xiaoyu, you've been out for a long time, right? I think Wei Yan will be worried too. You'd better go back and report a letter."

When Wei Xiaoyu heard Zhang Murui's words, he immediately stared at Zhang Murui, this man is not authentic!Catch people if there is something delicious!

Wu Zheng heard Murui's words, but he also said, "How about this? Xiaoyu, go report to your brother first, and then come here again?"

Seeing that Wu Zheng also said the same thing, Wei Xiaoyu could only glance at the bucket of tofu over there with a particularly sad expression, and then said, "Okay, I'll wait and come over."

Seeing Wei Xiaoyu's expression, Wu Zheng knew what he was thinking: "Otherwise, Xiaoyu, I'll treat you to the bean curd again? Let me try my specialty sweet bean curd."

When Wei Xiaoyu heard it, he nodded immediately and said, "Okay! I'll go back after I finish eating. I don't care about salty bean curd!"

As he spoke, he made a face at Zhang Murui.

Zhang Murui didn't have much expression on his face, and he wasn't envious at all. The sweet bean curd he was good at was really not his favorite, but Ah Zheng's stewed bean curd was really good.

The so-called specialty sweet bean curd is actually very simple.

It is to dig a spoonful of plum sauce in the white bean curd, and then sprinkle a little sugar and shredded plums.This way of eating has always made Zhang Murui feel unbelievable. He has also eaten that plum sauce. Although it is sweet and sour, it is indeed not his favorite taste.

Wei Xiaoyu has been drooling since he took out the plum sauce, the taste is too fragrant, what is this?What kind of sauce should it look like?Plum sauce?

When Wu Zheng handed him the bean curd, he hurriedly started to eat it. Seeing that Wei Xiaoyu had started eating, Wu Zheng made another big bowl of bean curd and went to the back kitchen.

The tofu on the desk had been divided into pieces, so Zhang Murui sat down, waiting for his own tofu to come out, and helped Wu Zheng take a look at the shop.

"Oh, little brother of the Wu family, where is the three catties of water-milled tofu I promised, I'm here to get them."

This was also a very coincidence. Just after Wu Zheng went to the back kitchen, someone came to buy tofu. The person who came was also known to Zhang Murui. Was he the ancestor of the Chen family in the west of the city?

"Isn't this the little brother of the Wu family? Isn't this Mr. Zhang Xiucai? Why are you here?" Then Chen Zumo saw that there was no brother of the Wu family in the tofu shop. There were only two people, one was from Butcher Zhang's family. The talented scholar, and a little brother, but they don't know each other.

This made him gossip involuntarily.

But Zhang Murui didn't give him a chance, nor did he say much.

He just quickly picked up three pieces of tofu, packed them up, and handed them to Chen Jiazu: "24 Wen."

Seeing Zhang Murui's indifferent expression, Chen Jiazu dared to ask more questions, but he just glanced at Wei Xiaoyu who was eating Douhua. Although he had too much gossip to ask, he couldn't say a word.

Then he left suspiciously.

At this time, Wu Zheng's voice came from the backyard: "Murui, do you want something spicy or not?"

Zhang Murui smiled when he heard Wu Zheng's voice: "Just some hot sauce, don't give too much, I don't want coriander."

Hearing Zhang Murui's reply, Wu Zheng threw a sentence: "You are so old and you are afraid of eating coriander. How about green onions?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Murui replied.

Then it was quiet again.

At this time, Zhang Murui just took a look at Wei Xiaoyu. Although he was the one who offered to ask Wei Xiaoyu to be friends with Ah Zheng, he also knew that the two brothers of the Wei family were very good, but it was the first time he knew about Chef Wei. The younger brother is actually a foodie, and his taste is a little different from his elder brother?

"Look at what I do! Let me tell you, this bowl is mine, and the salty one that Ah Zheng made is yours." Wei Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Murui vigilantly and said.

After Zhang Murui listened to Wei Xiaoyu's words, he directly looked at other places without squinting. Did he think that I would steal your food?Are you thinking too much?When everyone is a foodie like you?

The appearance was too serious, making it impossible to imagine what Zhang Murui was thinking in his head.

After a while, Wu Zheng came out with a big bowl.

There are thick and various materials in the big bowl, which makes people wonder whether this is bean curd or a bowl of noodles.

White and tender bean curd, with a tangy fragrance, diced mustard and cucumber, as well as yellow flowers and fungus, as well as particularly beautifully colored crushed peanuts and soybeans, and dried shrimps and chopped green onions are sprinkled on top.

Zhang Murui took the bowl of bean curd and stirred it gently with a spoon. The hot sauce spread from below, and the color of the soup became very bright red with a hint of vinegar.

"Murui, try it quickly. This is what Uncle Wu told me when I came to buy tofu last time. Would you like to try it delicious?" Wu Zheng wiped his hands with his apron, but his words were full of hope and enthusiasm. A trace of shyness.

Zhang Murui took a bite, then smiled and said to Wu Zheng, "It's delicious, even better than the last time."

Hearing what Zhang Murui said, Wu Zheng's heart was full of twists and turns, but in the end he calmed down: "Well, as long as you like it."

Wei Xiaoyu saw Zhang Murui and Wu Zheng's performance, and felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.He also wisely changed the topic: "A Zheng! I originally said that I would leave after eating this bowl of tofu curd! But, what kind of sauce is this? It's so delicious, I can't help it! You made this Did you buy it?"

From this time on, the number of customers gradually increased, but they only sold tofu, and there were also a lot of them in their spare time.

Wu Zheng received the money for the tofu, and then replied to Wei Xiaoyu: "This is plum sauce made from green plums. There is a green plum tree in the yard of my house. Every April, the plum blossoms are very beautiful. My father buried it under the tree. Two jars of plum wine."

Speaking... Wu Zheng suddenly felt a little lonely, although he was not standing here alone.

Although, Zhang Murui is also now...

"Green plum wine, it must be very delicious!" Wei Xiaoyu became excited when he heard the three words green plum wine: "Last August, my brother brought back eight hairy crabs, and the original wine was osmanthus brewed. , I drank a small cup, the taste is really sweet as honey, and the aftertaste is endless. Unfortunately, my brother later said that I can't drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine because I have a cold body, and then changed it to ginger wine...but the ginger wine is not good... ..."

Wu Zheng took the time to look back at Wei Xiaoyu. Didn't he say he was going back to report the letter?Don't use it anymore?Then he replied: "Green plum wine? People who don't like drinking will think it's not very good, because my father made it with very strong white wine, but the green plum wine that my aunt made back then is delicious, even though it's also wine. It's a different kind, but the taste is extremely delicious."

"Ah? Really? I want to drink too!" Wei Xiaoyu bluffed.

Zhang Murui glanced at Wei Xiaoyu with a half-smile: "The method of Qingmeilu is very difficult. Even if it is Wu Ah, he only did it once or twice, and Wu Ah's health is not good, so the number is not so many of."

"Ah?" Wei Xiaoyu didn't react to Zhang Murui's words, but Wei Xiaoyu is also an extremely smart person. This means that there is no such green plum dew now, and that is Wu's grandma's specialty, but Wu's grandma is not in good health. Okay, so it's also a sad thing for the little brother of the Wu family?

After Wei Xiaoyu thought it over, he felt that he was too stupid. He just became friends with the little brother of the Wu family, and suddenly touched the sad things of the little brother of the Wu family. The little brother of the Wu family must not like him anymore.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little flustered.

Although Wei Xiaoyu is smart, he rarely makes friends with his little brother.He grew up with his elder brother Wei Yanchang since he was a child, and those younger brothers often have extremely changeable attitudes towards him.So compared to his younger brother, he likes to play with men more, so he has a carefree personality, which is a bit similar to Wu Zheng, but not similar.

Although Wei Xiaoyu also grew up with men, but Wei Xiaoyu is a little brother no matter what, everyone will let him play together, not to mention he has a very powerful brother, whoever dares to make him cry, his Elder brother Wei Yan will definitely go out.He is not very good at getting along with his younger brother.

After Wei Xiaoyu came to his senses, he looked nervously at Wu Zheng and wanted to apologize to Wu Zheng, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking at Wei Xiaoyu's expression, Wu Zheng knew what Wei Xiaoyu was thinking, so he just smiled: "I said, Murray, you scared Xiaoyu. Although there is no green plum now, it's because my grandma went to the suburbs this year. I don’t have time to make greengage, and I don’t make greengage every year. I only make it depending on the quality of the plums every year. The quality of greengage in the year before last year was not very good, so I didn’t make it. Xiao Yu, don't think too much."

When Wei Xiaoyu heard what Wu Zheng said, he immediately knew that he was being tricked by Zhang Murui!Glaring at Zhang Murui is simply too much!

Zhang Murui continued to eat his bean curd without looking sideways. The portion of this bean curd was too large, and there was even a poached egg in the bottom of the bowl.

In the room, it was unusually quiet.

Wu Zheng was a little absent-minded. Zhang Murui found out, but he didn't know what to say.

For some reason, Zhang Murui feels that Wu Zheng seems to have a sense of distance from him now. Although he was shy before, he won't shrink back as much as he is now.

What is the reason?

If you want to ask Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng doesn't know either.

Wei Xiaoyu seemed unable to stand the quiet atmosphere in the room, so he asked, "A Zheng, I went to the backyard to wash the bowl I ate."

When Wei Xiaoyu said this, Wu Zheng came back to his senses and said, "No, it's enough for you to put it there. I will wash so many dishes later, so you don't need to come. You are a guest now."

Wei Xiaoyu smiled when he heard it, he just likes to associate with this kind of people who are not troublesome!

The author has something to say:

I'm so busy today... _(:з」∠)_It's a day of class, today's class schedule can't be seen directly, hey!

Ah... please forgive my getting late update QWQ

_(:з」∠)_I once again deeply felt my tortoise-like slow coding speed...

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Wu Zheng: What should I do today?

Zhang Murui: Go home and sleep!

Wei Xiaoyu: Please feed me

Wei Yan: Do I have a younger brother?Am I not a chef?

Wei Xiaoyu: Brother Wei, don't worry too much, I still like you very much! [Food, although Ah Zheng's is more in line with my preferences, but this kind of thing must not be told to Brother Wei 0V0

Wu Zheng: I seem to hear a lot of voices?Well, let's make tofu.