Lao Liu doesn't plan to make tofu tomorrow, so he hasn't soaked beans until now, otherwise Wen Xi can directly use the soaked beans and add broth to cook.

After hearing that Wen Xi was going to be a little master's magic mapo tofu, many people brought peanuts, melon seeds, and benches to Lao Liu's house to chat.

Er Fat also came to Lao Liu's house with a camera on his back, and the first ten minutes of the live broadcast were all scenes of Lao Liu's house. Wenxi's rookies and twists also appeared for the first time, and a cat and a bird were skillfully catching small insects to eat, which attracted the bigwigs to give rewards.

Soybeans soaked in water should be boiled in broth to taste, soy sauce is added to make the soybeans taste thick after the juice is collected, and the soybean puree after being deflated is crispy and chewy after being fried, which is not worse than real meat at all.

Lao Liu still soaked some more beans yesterday, and even made tofu for Wen Xi in the morning, after all, making tofu is Lao Liu's forte. After the tofu and soybean foam were ready, Moon Hee began to stir-fry mapo tofu.

"Teacher Du, do you think Wen Xi is planning to make mapo tofu?" The deputy opened the live broadcast room to find Du Ling for an answer, in order to cooperate with Wen Xi's study, Du Ling has changed the working hours of himself and his deputy to the evening shift, and he just arrived at Diaoyutai at this time!

"Wait, this man...... Niang Xipi, Wen Xi, this kid found the raw materials and didn't tell me, so I went to the noodle room yesterday to ask grandpa to tell grandma to ask for so many beans!" Du Ling was angry when he saw Wen Xi's posture in the live broadcast room, and he personally drove to kill him! Lao Liu is the best person in the capital to make bean curd, and Du Ling knows where his home is.

What was angry was that Du Ling knew that Lao Liu's house couldn't get in anywhere, and the Douhua shop was not open today, so Du Ling could only call Wen Xi to come and open the door.

"Yo, it's you!" Old Man Quan is a trendy person who can watch live broadcasts, so he naturally knows Du Ling.

Even if Du Ling is highly myopia, he will not fail to know the veteran of the Food Association, and he originally wanted to scold Wen Xi's words so he could only hold back his stomach, but at this moment Wen Xi had already begun to fry the sauce.

The temperature of the hot oil and hot pan is just right, Wen Xi successively put in the meat foam made of soybeans, minced garlic, tempeh, red pepper, sweet noodle sauce, and bean paste to stimulate the spicy taste, stir-fry the beautiful red color and add the soup, then put in the tender tofu made by Lao Liu, then add cooking wine and special seasonings, simmer for a while and then sprinkle with small garlic leaves, and the fragrance suddenly gushes out of the pot; The green of the garlic leaves together form the pleasing color of mapo tofu, and after adding water to thicken the white powder, hot oil is added along the edge of the pot, and the iron pot is burned until it is red, and when the oil soup slowly floats, Wen Xi quickly puts the mapo tofu into a bowl and sprinkles it with top peppercorns, and the magic mapo tofu is completed.

"I miss it so much, Wen Xi basically cooks according to the steps of the little master, and watching him cook reminds me of the anime I saw when I was a child. The handsome old man sighed, causing the onlookers to nod in agreement.

Wenxi's version of Magic Mapo Tofu is not only similar in shape, it must be similar in taste. With the blessing of Lao Liu's high-grade soybeans and tender tofu, Wenxi made a 7-point dish for the first time!

"Okay! This dish alone is a blessing for the little old man!"

"Heroes are boys!"

"Look at Wen Xi's height and age, you can't find another person who is suitable to play the little master!"

"That's it, that's it!"

Lao Liu and Uncle Hua also got a spoonful, and when it was Du Ling's turn, there was only a little soup left at the bottom of the bowl, if Wen Xi hadn't tasted some taste when cooking, it was estimated that he wouldn't even be able to drink the soup!

"Ding~ Taste the food with a score of 7 points, the energy value is +3!" The prompt sound of the system came with the exclamation of everyone, Wen Xi took advantage of the cleaning of the pot and pan to sneak a look at the system, he has completed 7 dishes with a score greater than 6 points, that is to say, the system will also count this dish!

The system is quite kind, Wen Xi nodded secretly, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

"Hmph, you're still far away!" Du Ling watched many bigwigs praising Wen Xi for being particularly suitable for playing the little master, and he was not convinced at the moment, the little master is a god-level chef! Wen Xi is just good at cooking, where is it particularly suitable?

"Let Jean, I'll show you. "Du Ling squeezed away Wenxi and occupied the stove, Uncle Hua was not happy, and dared to bully their family Wenxi in front of them in their territory?

"Eh, who are you! We are choosing a little master, you are a lot old, and you are an old master!"

"That's it, I look at my face with wrinkles, and I want to learn how to play a girl at the age of 50, and you want to play a boy at the age of 60?

"I'm afraid this cheek is thicker than the city wall!"

"People's cheeks are perennially smoky and burning, old bacon level, where can they be ashamed?"

It turns out that the combat effectiveness of the old grandfathers is still very terrifying, not only the corners of Du Ling's mouth twitched, but even the little babies who scolded Du Ling for bullying people in the live broadcast room also stopped eating.

"The sword is not old!"

"Be strong!"

"A strong man is still a strong man in his twilight years!"

"Call the old guys!"

Wenxi's classmates all have a good rhythm, anyway, there is no homework, and parents will allow them to watch the live broadcast after reviewing the textbook!

Du Ling's mapo tofu turned around a lot and there was still left, in fact, the system of this dish he made gave 8 points↓, which is much better than the mapo tofu made by Wen Xi. It's just that the mood affects the sense of taste, and people who don't like Duling naturally won't find it delicious.

Du Ling, who was hit, had no choice but to cancel his afternoon study, Wen Xi would make mapo tofu, he still taught a yarn, stayed here and was scolded?

Wen Xi, who unexpectedly got half a day off, was very happy, and even when he went to work in the dubbing room, he was surprisingly efficient, and he was rarely stopped by the dubbing director.

The crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed, and Wen Xi realized that the twist was gone.

"I was still here just now, could it be that I went home?" Uncle Hua looked around inside and out, but still didn't see him.

The old man played chess with Lao Liu while making tea, and when he heard that the twist was gone, he interjected.

"It's a tortoiseshell cat?" Wen Xi went east when he choked on peppers. ”

To the east is the direction of Wen Xi's house, and it seems that Mahua is remembering the way.

After a while, the sound of a cat's paw scratching on the door panel sounded outside the door, and a black and white kitten crawled into the yard with a small mouse in its mouth, and jumped to Wen Xi's feet to put down the mouse in his mouth, and meowed exceptionally obediently.

"Is this for me?" Wen Xi was full of black lines, if it was a grasshopper, he would still consider whether to eat it fried or roasted, if it was a mouse, forget it!