Medicinal Immortal

"Okay, well, come right away." The busy auntie over there responded with a smile, carrying the pot containing the bean curd, put four bowls, and smiled: "Come on, four bowls of bean curd, now scrape and add sugar."

Situ, Ye Feibai, and Gao Chen, as family princes, almost didn’t eat the sweet bean curd on the street stall. At this moment, he saw the woman coming over with a pot of bean curd in her hand. Using a thin iron spoon to scoop them up four bowls quickly, he couldn't help feeling novel.

"You guys eat slowly, and call me if there is not enough sugar." The woman said, carrying the pot and walked away.

Situ looked at the white bean curd with a spoonful of sugar on it, and couldn't help taking a sip, and said, "Although it is a sweet treat, it tastes good, very sweet, and the bean curd is still hot."

Ye Feibai and Gao Chen also tried it and nodded: "Not bad, this bean curd is very tender, the entrance is sweet, and the taste is not inferior to those high-end pastries and sweets in the city."

"Hey, a bowl of sweet bean curd is an eye-opener for you? It's really a rich young man who doesn't understand commoner snacks. You must know that bean curd is a thing from babbled children to old people like to eat." Niu Dali said. He scooped the bean curd and ate it, and ate a bowl within a few seconds, then went to find the aunt with the bowl and scraped a bowl back.

"Master Tang definitely likes to eat, and I will bring him a bowl later." Niu Dali said, eating again.

"Brother Niu, why does the bean curd look like it was scraped off with that thin spoon? It was not scooped?" Gao Chen asked curiously.

"Because the bean curd is tender and condensed, it will definitely crush the bottom with scooping, and it won't be possible to scrape layer by layer, and the scraped bean curd is also beautiful." Niu Dali said while eating. Ask: "Are you enough? Would you like to order another bowl?"

"No, you can't eat more sweets, you have to eat it later." Ye Feibai shook his head and said.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

There was a sound of shame and panic, and even the sound of bowls and spoons colliding.

I saw the girl wearing a floral skirt with two braids and carrying the bean curd with a look of shame on her face, but her body shrank back and hid behind the woman in the small stall.

At the table, the bean curd sprinkled slightly in front of a man in Jinyi, but he didn't seem to see it. Instead, he laughed a little bit and said, "You accidentally touched the little hand? It's not a big deal, it's worth making a fuss. Is it? But let alone, this little hand is quite slippery."

The man’s fingers were rubbing lightly with each other, as if he was reminiscing about something. The other customers at the stall frowned slightly and showed disapproval. The girl was even more angry and ashamed, but she did not dare to take him. In this way, Shengsheng was mad at the man's shameless attitude.

"Look, this bean curd is all spilled, and it splashed on my robe. The robe on my body, but I can't afford it when I buy it from your stall. What do you do now?"

The man stared at the girl, with a drooling look in his eyes, and said, "Or, you come over and wipe it for me? As long as it is wiped clean, it's fine."

The other diners listened and shook their heads: "This person is not good, how can his character be so bad."

"Yes, it's too tasteless."

"This son, do you think this will work, let me wipe it for you!" The woman stepped forward and said, not daring to offend him.