The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Seeing that he really ate the stinky thing into his stomach, everyone's eyes widened.

Wow! Little Iron Egg made an unbelievable voice.

Wow~ The little girl also made a soft and thick milky sound.

Xiao Wuye ate one, and quickly grabbed the second one, probably because he thought the chopsticks were troublesome, so he directly touched it, as if the stinky tofu that was freshly out of the pan was not hot at all.

Brother Yu Feng was dumbfounded.

If Fifth Master Xiao only ate one, he could still be regarded as a brave and tough guy, but what happened to eating one after another and couldn't stop at all?

Is... is he stupid? Yu Song muttered in shock.

Yu Song lowered his head and stared at the head of his younger brother floating below him: Don't talk nonsense!

Am I wrong? It's rotten tofu, it's stinky, and it's even more stinky after being fried. Can I eat it? Yu Song absolutely can't believe that this kind of thing can be eaten, especially this thing Yu Wan fried it up. With her culinary skills, good tofu can be ruined, let alone bad tofu.

Suck~ Little Tiedan was so greedy that Xiao Wuye was so greedy, It seems really delicious...

The stinky tofu served by Yu Wan didn't add any condiments or sauces, and it retained the original taste of the fermented tofu. The outer skin was crispy, but the core was so tender that it melted in one breath.

It's not that Mr. Xiao Wu has never eaten fried tofu, but he has never seen such a unique taste in his life. Coupled with the indescribable smell, it echoes the sentence: it smells stinky, but it tastes delicious.

It smells so good!

A large plate of stinky tofu went into Xiao Wuye's stomach without a single one left.

The tofu was gone, but the tenacious smell permeated the house and lingered for a long time.

Is there any more? Fifth Master Xiao asked.

Yes. Yu Wan fried another plate.

This time, the little iron egg couldn't hold back any longer, broke free from the restraints of his brothers, ran over, poked a piece of stinky tofu with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wow! It's hot! Little Tie Dan exhaled from the heat.

Zhenzhen, I want to eat. Seeing brother Tiedan eating, the little girl was also hungry.

In the end, the whole family, including the shopkeeper Cui who fled to the field, tasted this stinky tofu one by one.

It can be eaten as a side dish. Yu Wan poked a small hole in the center of the stinky tofu, cut into cubes the sweet, spicy and delicious dried radish pickled by her uncle, and poured a small spoonful of spicy red brine. The taste of tofu instantly becomes richer.

The hot tofu is paired with cold pickled radish. The spicy taste reveals a salty and sweet taste, which awakens all the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

Those who don't like soup can also dip some chili, the taste is also indescribably pure.

Except for Yu Feng and the eldest aunt who couldn't get used to it, the others ate up a dustpan of fried tofu.

Seeing that Yu Wan could cook broken tofu so deliciously, Mr. Xiao Wu couldn't help admiring her cooking skills, and asked her to cook a few home-cooked dishes. After trying it out, Mr. Xiao was overwhelmed by it. Doubt about life.

Xiao Wuye wiped the sweat from his forehead: Just, let's just use stinky tofu.

Yu Wan frowned: I won't charge you less money if I only cook one dish.

Xiao Wuye was serious: Yes.

Add a few more dishes, so that I will charge less of my money, your other dishes can kill people's lives... What will I give you as compensation...

The business was settled so happily. Mr. Xiao Wu was diligent and thrifty, but he was never stingy with his aunt. The total amount was ten taels of silver, and a deposit of five taels was paid in advance.

Thanks to shopkeeper Cui, they received a big deal. Yu Wan sealed shopkeeper Cui with a big red envelope of five taels of silver, but shopkeeper Cui refused to accept it.

Yu Wan then went back to the house, took two boxes of tea leaves that Uncle Wan had sent along with the cloth, and packed them in a bundle. Yu Wan took a piece of paper from the table and wrapped the boxes.

If shopkeeper Cui thinks highly of it, take the tea back and drink it.

Speaking of this, if you don't accept it, you will look down on their poor old farmers.

Shopkeeper Cui took the tea and thanked Yu Wan.

I thought it was bitter camellia grown by the locals, but after getting into the carriage, I opened it and looked, almost scared to pee!

Who can tell him, how can a farmer in a valley produce only ten catties of top-quality Longjing tea a year? !

And the calligraphy and painting on this bag of tea leaves... Are you sure it's not the calligraphy and painting of the Holy Majesty today? !

Shopkeeper Cui wiped the cold sweat from his brow, he, he seemed to have met some extraordinary person...

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After Cui shopkeeper and Xiao Wuye left, Yu Wan went back to the stove in the old house to get busy.

This is the first business of the year, and she must do it well, so that their business will be booming in the next year.

To make stinky tofu well, the filling is very important.

In Yu Wan's opinion, diced radish and spicy marinade are delicious, but the stinky tofu that can be filled with them is soulless.

There were still three or four catties of unfried stinky tofu left in the jar, so she decided to make them into stinky bean curd with bean curd as the filling, so that the stinky smell would become even more stinky, stink out of the soul, and stink out of the sky!

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Yan Mansion, Mrs. Yan and Yan Ruyu also talked about the birthday star of Xiao Wuye's family.

The birthday star's husband's family name is Wei, and now he has settled in the capital, and the world respectfully calls him Mrs. Wei.

Yan Ruyu wondered, Aren't we going to worship our ancestors on the tenth day of the first lunar month?

Mrs. Yan said: Of course we have to go to worship the ancestors. Old Mrs. Wei's birthday was not arranged in a big way. We don't need to go to disturb it. Just send someone to deliver the congratulatory gifts.

When I received the banquet, I didn't see anyone from the Wei family. Yan Ruyu said lightly, playing with the handkerchief.

Mrs. Yan sighed slowly: You don't know, Mrs. Wei has no children, only a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower, and that Miss Wei was brought into the palace by Wan Zhaoyi to be raised. Fifth master, these rough guys are the most impatient about reciprocating courtesy.

Yan Ruyu didn't answer.

Mrs. Yan said again: Besides, we are not completely unrelated to the Wei family. Her cousin is the sworn brother of Marshal Xiao. If you marry the young master in the future, you will be regarded as the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family in name. This fifth master said , or your elders.

Yan Ruyu said: But my daughter heard that Fifth Master Xiao is just one of Marshal Xiao's subordinates.

Madam Yan smiled knowingly: In terms of resourcefulness, my mother is not as good as you, but when it comes to these overt and secret relationships, you should ask my mother for advice.

What? Could there be something inside? Yan Ruyu asked.

Mrs. Yan whispered a few words in her daughter's ear.

Yan Ruyu was surprised: Is there such a thing?

Mrs. Yan smiled faintly: So, don't underestimate this fifth master, Marshal Xiao thinks highly of him, not to mention, brothers who were born and died together on the battlefield are sometimes more valuable than brothers and sisters. You must have someone who offends the princess. Someone who can talk to the princess.