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This day is the day of autumn dabbling.

Chu Jing got up before dawn, and he left the house early in the morning.

Here, Gu Mingzhu also got up and called Qiao'er to change her clothes and dress up.

She was dressed in a light blue dress, with a plain white hosta on top of her head, and her delicate cheeks were so delicate that she could pinch out water.

"Why did you get up before dawn, Miss?" Qiao'er whispered as she yawned.

At this time, Gu Mingzhu was in spirit, and she said softly: "Miss Ben promised Yanzi that she can't go back. ”

"Go and prepare a carriage for Miss Ben." Gu Mingzhu ordered softly.

Qiao'er looked uncertain, but then nodded and said, "The slave will go and prepare the carriage." ”

Gu Mingzhu was sitting in the carriage and left the general's mansion.

By the time she arrived at the bazaar, it was getting darker.

Qiao'er carefully helped her out of the carriage.

She went straight to the tofu shop where Yanzi had just opened the door and was ready to do business.

Seeing Gu Mingzhu standing outside the door, she asked with a look of astonishment, "Zhu'er, why did you get up so early?" ”

"Swallow, have you forgotten what I promised you yesterday?" Gu Mingzhu said as he walked into the tofu shop.

Hearing this, the swallow bowed slightly and said, "I naturally haven't forgotten." ”

The two of them came to the back kitchen together, and saw that the tofu on the table was hairy, and even a little faintly smelly.

Yanzi looked disgusted, and said with self-reproach: "These tofu are all broken, I knew that I should have taken them and thrown them away last night." ”

But Gu Mingzhu was like a baby, she said happily: "You can't throw away all these tofu." ”

"But these tofu are all bad, and you can't eat them, so you can't put them here for a while to get moldy, right?" Gu Mingzhu wrinkled her eyebrows, and asked with a complicated look in her eyes.

"You don't understand this, look at me." Gu Mingzhu said with a mysterious expression, and softly instructed Qiao'er to take off all the condiments from the carriage.

Qiao'er looked unaware of what to say, and walked into the carriage to take down the condiments that Gu Mingzhu bought yesterday.

"Swallow, you are responsible for seeing that these condiments are all boiled together." Gu Mingzhu told Yanzi's method word by word.

Yan Zi is the best at cooking, as long as she hears what Gu Mingzhu says, she will make it immediately.

"Okay."

Although she didn't understand what Gu Mingzhu wanted her to do, Yanzi still responded obediently, picked up the condiments and walked into the kitchen.

"Qiao'er, come and help me fry all these tofu until golden brown." Gu Mingzhu ordered softly.

"Miss, slave won't."

Qiao'er has been by Gu Mingzhu's side since she was a child, and she can only do some needlework at hand, and she really can't do the rest.

There was a lot of movement in the back kitchen, which alarmed Uncle Zhao, who was still resting.

He got up and opened it and walked downstairs, poking his head out of the back kitchen: "Zhu'er, what are you doing here?" ”

"Uncle Zhao, I'm frying tofu." Gu Mingzhu said seriously, and his hands were not idle.

Hearing this, Uncle Zhao was slightly dumbfounded, he was silent for a while and said, "These tofu are all broken, what are you doing with it?" ”

"Uncle Zhao, don't ask so much, I'll tell you later."

Gu Mingzhu said with beautiful eyes, and the expression on her delicate cheeks was indifferent, so that people could not see a trace of complicated emotions.

Hearing this, Uncle Zhao hesitated, but he still decided to help Gu Mingzhu, and said with a slight bow: "You all get up, let me do it alone." ”

"That's fine." Gu Mingzhu was also not polite, and replied softly.

After a while, Uncle Zhao had already fried all the tofu, and Yanzi had already prepared all the sauces.

At this time, it was time for Gu Mingzhu to appear.

I saw her bring the fragrant dipping sauce to the table, pick up a piece of golden tofu with chopsticks, dip it in the condiment, and then put it into her mouth.

"It's delicious." Gu Mingzhu said in a low voice with a happy look on his face.

She hadn't eaten stinky tofu for a long time, but she didn't want to be able to taste such delicious tofu cubes in ancient times.

Looking at the satisfaction on Gu Mingzhu's face, Uncle Zhao and Yanzi both glanced at each other, with a look of disgust in each other's eyes.

After all, this tofu is made from bad tofu, and no matter how you look at it, it makes the swallow feel diaphragm.

Seeing that Gu Mingzhu was eating by herself, Yanzi couldn't help but spit and swallow her saliva, and she asked cautiously, "Is Zhu'er really delicious?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Mingzhu nodded in agreement while savoring.

Qiao'er on the side looked at Gu Mingzhu like this, and she couldn't hold her breath anymore, she also picked up the tofu and tasted it, and suddenly her face was full of joy and said, "It's really delicious." ”

At this time, Yanzi couldn't help but taste it, her face changed slightly, and she bowed her head slightly: "Dad, the tofu made by Zhu'er is really delicious." ”

Uncle Zhao was also stunned, he waved his hand again and again and said that he couldn't eat greasy things by himself, and saw that the sky was about to light up.

He briefly instructed the swallow a few words, took the hoe in his hand, and walked outside.

"Zhu'er, you are really ingenious, and you have made this bad tofu into a delicious one." Swallow praised with a smile on her face.

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu looked indifferent, and said softly: "Actually, those tofu are not bad at all, and the tofu I make is called stinky tofu." ”

"It's a strange name." Yanzi frowned slightly, and said in surprise.

At this moment, someone is standing outside the door of the tofu shop and shouting the name of the swallow.

When Yanzi walked out, she said apologetically: "Aunt Zhao is really sorry, my father went out to farm today, and he didn't make tofu." ”

"I didn't make tofu, but why does it smell so good at home?" Aunt Zhao asked suspiciously, with a look of surprise between her eyebrows.

Hearing this, the swallow said softly: "I just made some fried tofu." ”

"Anyone's fried tofu is not as fragrant as yours." Aunt Zhao pouted and said, and couldn't wait to step into the wing.

At this moment, the swallow couldn't stop it, and Aunt Zhao saw the golden tofu on the table at a glance, and asked curiously: "Swallow, do you sell fried tofu at home?" ”

This made Yanzi a little embarrassed, and before she could speak, Gu Mingzhu had already spoken: "Aunt Zhao, do you want to buy it?" ”

"Isn't this nonsense? I don't buy what else do you ask? "Aunt Zhao is also a quick-tempered person, and she speaks straightforwardly.

Hearing this, a shrewd look flashed in Gu Mingzhu's eyes, and a bright smile flashed on her delicate cheeks: "Since you want to buy it, you say that Yanzi fried tofu sells it like this?" ”

At this time, Yanzi frowned, with a complicated expression: "This fried tofu is more expensive than the white tofu." ”

She said cautiously, but Aunt Zhao immediately said, "I want ten lines of money." ”

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu said happily: "Aunt Zhao, wait outside, I'll bring it to you." ”

At this time, seeing Yanzi stunned in place, Gu Mingzhu scolded softly: "What are you doing in a daze?" Still not open for business?"

"Oh...... Good. The swallow came back to her senses with a look of joy on her face.