Kitchen Xiuzhen

1 million spirits?

The price ... All the spirit chefs present couldn't help taking a breath.

This is a dish that you can mix up and sell so expensive?

Wang Yan snickered aside, which was obviously deliberately done by Luo Xiu, what is the purpose ... of course, revenge!

"Boy, do you think I can eat 10,000 Lingjing?"

Ye Lao's eyes were stunned. Although the tofu brain in the bowl exudes an intoxicating atmosphere, it is not enough for him to spend 10,000 spirits to taste.

"You will eat!"

Luo Xiu said resolutely, smiling even more.

After putting down the high-order spiritual food [Xuanyu Tofu Brain] in his hand, he turned and walked towards the stone mill.

This time, Luo Xiu chose the most common ingredient "Golden Clam" to make tofu brain.

Tofu brain made from this common ingredient is obviously different from middle-level spiritual materials.

Just now Luo Xiu found that the water in Xuanyu Tofu is full, so when he had a clever idea and stirred it, he became a "Xuanyu Tofu Brain"!

But the real tofu brain does not need to be so complicated to make.

Tofu brain is similar to tofu flowers, but also different.

They are all intermediate products of tofu, but the tofu brain is actually the first to come out. It is relatively tender and cannot be clamped with chopsticks. It can only be eaten with a spoon. When the tofu brain is solidified a little, it is the tofu flower. Get up and eat; tofu is put into the mold to compact and solidify, and then tofu.

So the process of making tofu should be like this: soy milk-tofu brain-tofu flower-tofu!

Wow!

After a while, the steaming "Tofu Brain" exudes a flash of light, and it is immediately fresh.

This tofu brain is quite delicate, and it looks like it will shatter in a flash.

Although Lingguang is not as violent as Xuanyu Tofu, it also has a touch of embellishment, which is an early spiritual food.

"One Lingjing, seasoning yourself!"

Luo Xiu said, but he picked up a copy and tasted it there.

He is a sweet party and likes to add shellac!

"Um ... wonderful!"

Luo Xiu couldn't help but sigh, even the most basic ingredients, the taste is many times smoother than the earth.

Drinking that bit of sweet tofu brain is simply a wonderful treat.

All the chefs couldn't stand it.

They have n’t eaten much tofu just now. More importantly, the tofu brain looks smoother and softer than tofu.

It tastes even better at first glance.

"Treasurer, don't eat it yourself! Give me a copy!"

Wang Zhe said with a stunned look, Wang Ye was also shaking his throat. If he didn't care about his identity as the holy chef of the temple, he would rush up like his son.

"Okay, here's a copy for you!"

Luo Xiu drank his tofu brain, only feeling revitalized, sweeping away morning fatigue.

The spirituality of spiritual food nourishes the whole body.

"You can put my prepared salt and pepper, or shellac sugar water, this volcanic powder can also be put in ... Anyway, you can mix it yourself!"

Luo Xiu put a tofu brain in front of Wang Zhe. The guy sprinkled some salt, pepper and spices, and couldn't wait to drink it.

"Well ... delicious!"

"It's 10 times better than the tofu flower just now ... This salty taste seems to penetrate into the dishes!"

"Cool, I feel a little warm all over ..."

moment!

Little Wang Shengche became a salty party.

The rest of the chefs who added shellac and volcanic powder also stared.

"It's just as delicious when you add this shellac!"

"Volcano powder is more flavorful!"

"No, the big impeller is delicious!"

A group of spirit chefs suddenly opened there ... arguing with each other that what they prepared was delicious.

"Treasurer, give me another copy. I'm going to try some sweets this time!"

"I want salty!"

"The thief of volcanic powder is very energetic. I feel my spirit fire has strengthened a bit!"

"What? And this effect, I want volcanic powder too!"

"Huh, ignorance ... the big impeller and Yueshi Huang are the perfect match!"

The originally quiet street became extremely lively because of a portion of tofu brain.

The Salty Party, Sweet Party, Spicy Party, Sour Party, Curry Party ... and heresy, countless spiritual chefs are emphasizing that they are delicious.

Seeing a group of Lingzhu blushing and thick necks arguing there, Ye Lao was completely dumbfounded.

what's the situation? !!

This thing ... so delicious? !!

The spiritual chefs, who have just been very worried about their own image, actually quarreled for a small dish ... and the "inclusive party" who remained neutral, drank it heartily.

They drank all the tofu brains, and then ... joined the fight.

Luo Xiu stood there, very satisfied with the effect.

This is what he could have expected.

In the past, whether tofu brain was sweet, delicious, or salty, it caused a microblogging battle.

People take food as a matter of course, and the problem of eating cannot be careless.

This "serious" attitude runs through Weibo, turning a tortuous battle over whether tofu brain should be salty or sweet. With 160,000 discussions, it "tops" on the Weibo topic list Probing position.

The sweet and salty dispute has risen to the "factional struggle". Friends of the blog have called each other "sweet parties" and "salty parties", some have called for "bilateral talks", some have claimed "refuse to compromise", and history has called "tofu brain war." !!

Now a group of spirit chefs have suddenly become their respective camps.

It's just that the camp is sweeter and more salty than before, with more spicy, spicy, curry, and so on, and many more heretics!

"You know nothing about the power of tofu brain!"

Luo Xiu smiled, but saw a hot look, staring at himself.

Ye Laoke is anxious!

Looking at the increasingly noisy battlefields around him, he saw for the first time that someone was so noisy in order to eat ... they are the chefs!

The chef who stands high in the eyes of ordinary people!

Actually noisy for this little bowl of tofu brain.

What is the magic of this dish?

Ye Lao's heart was itchy. In the end, he couldn't help it ... the aroma of tofu brain stimulated his appetite.

"That ... Luo ... Luo Treasurer!"

Ye Lao coughed, his face was reddish, and looked at Luo Xiu: "Can you give me a bowl?"

"Do you want to eat?"

Luo Xiu pointed to the cold Xuanyu Tofu Brain: "Don't you just want it?"

"I want to be cheaper!"

Ye Lao was embarrassed, but Luo Xiu shook his head: "You are a sacred hand, this kind of elementary spiritual food does not match you!"

The meaning is self-evident, Ye Lao can only eat high-level spiritual food.

"Let's go, the higher order is the higher order!"

Ye Lao heard that, too, he could not eat like them.

But the price ... Ye Lao felt a little bit sad at the first thought.

For general high-end spiritual food, the price is almost between 100 Lingjing and 500 Lingjing. This Luo Xi directly mentioned 20 times ... Ye Lao looked at Luo Xi stubbornly: "In terms of price, can there be room for negotiation? "