"What kind of brain is a tofu brain? Could it be the brains of some kind of Warcraft? ”

Ian looked at the tofu brain in front of him, the square white and tender tofu brain was served in a small bowl, and the side dishes such as chopped mustard were spread on top, and a spoonful of orange-red sauce was poured on it, and the aroma of the sauce and side dishes was wrapped in the fragrance of beans, and the fragrance was quite attractive.

Just finished eating the steak, this refreshing bean aroma brings a pleasant feeling of surprise, and the white and tender appearance is far from the appearance of the brain in the heart, and it does not cause a feeling of nausea at all.

"It looks appetizing, the fragrance is refreshing, and it should taste good." Ian nodded slightly, raised his eyes to look at the sweet tofu brain poured with golden-red sugar juice in front of Bruka, and said with a smile: "Bruca, you are not young anymore, it is better to eat less sugar, it is not good for your health." ”

"Master, that's all I have to do, if I can't even eat sugar, I always feel like there's something missing in my life." Bruka said with a smile, looking at the sweet tofu brain in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.

It is square, white and tender, with a layer of golden-red sugar juice poured on it, which looks like a piece of pure white jade wrapped in amber, and the tofu brain shakes a little when the bowl is held, it looks elastic, and the syrup is still steaming.

The sweet taste of the hot sugar juice mixed with the flavor of the beans made him feel the sweetness in his mouth before he ate it, and it looked too tempting for a person who likes desserts.

Almost at the same time, the two picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of tofu brain into their mouths.

"Hmmm! This taste! Bruca's eyes widened suddenly, the tofu brain wrapped in a layer of sugar juice melts in the mouth, the soft and sweet tofu brain, with sweet sugar juice, different from the common viscous sugar juice, this golden red sugar juice is sweet but not greasy, and it does not hide the bean flavor of the tofu brain itself.

I swallowed it down my throat with a grunt, and there was still a faint bean fragrance between my mouths, a hint of sweetness, and an endless aftertaste.

Bruca has a good sweet tooth, and has eaten countless desserts, and it has become a habit to always carry a bag of sugar in the pocket of his clothes, and eat a piece in his spare time.

When I first followed Ian, I was often too busy to eat, and when I was hungry, I would eat a candy, and gradually developed a habit that if I didn't eat some sugar every day, I always felt uncomfortable for a day.

Although he tasted all kinds of desserts, after tasting a bite of sweet tofu brain, he still sank all at once.

It feels like you've fallen into a delicious trap all of a sudden, surrounded by a myriad of sweet syrups, diving headlong into it, tumbling and tasting it to yourself, enjoying the silkiness and sweetness of the moment.

"Sure enough, the surprising taste!" On the other side, Ian looked at the empty spoon in front of him, his face full of surprise.

The white and tender tofu brain is wrapped in orange-red sauce, and there is a little chopped mustard on the top, which is fed to the mouth, and it melts directly without chewing, and the sweet tofu brain and salty mustard and sauce are perfectly fused together, and all kinds of flavors are raging in the mouth, and after swallowing, there is a faint bean fragrance in the mouth, which is full of refreshing feelings.

After eating the steak, the feeling of eating this refreshing and delicious salted tofu brain is simply indescribable.

The white porcelain spoon touched the edge of the bowl and made a soft sound, and a spoonful of tofu brain was fed to the mouths of the two of them, spoonful after spoonful, and they couldn't stop at all.

"Sweet tofu brain is simply the king of desserts, I have never had such a delicious dessert, incredible taste! Irresistibly delicious! Bruka licked the juice in the bowl and put it down, looking amazed and satisfied, as if his life had been sublimated all of a sudden.

Ian put down the bowl in his hand, looked at Bruka and shook his head, "You should try salty tofu brain before saying this, treating tofu brain as a dessert is simply a blasphemy of tofu brain, tofu brain should be a delicious and refreshing snack, not a sweet dessert." ”

"Master, although I respect you very much, dessert is my belief, and sweet tofu brain has now completely replaced dessert in my heart, please don't humiliate it." Bruka looked at Ian with a serious expression, "Moreover, the tofu brain itself has a slightly sweet bean flavor, adding syrup to bring this sweet flavor to the extreme, I think this is the correct way to open the tofu brain, and the salty one is the thing that destroys the deliciousness of the tofu brain." ”

"As your boss, then I have to correct your erroneous beliefs, tofu brain should be salty!" Ian also put his face on the face and said solemnly.

"Master, although you are the boss, you can't shake my determination to eat sweet tofu brain, I am willing to live and die with sweet tofu brain." Bruca had a dead look on his face.

Ian stared at Bruka for a long time, then put his hand on the table, and Bruka stood up suddenly, but the expression on his face was still not half convinced.

"Then I'll stand my ground." Ian snorted and got up and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

"I respect your position." Bruca took a breath of relief, and suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, and he had been by the master's side for decades, this was the first time he had objected to the master, but he didn't expect it to be for a bowl of tofu brain.

"Mai...... Boss, huh? The steak and salted tofu brain are delicious, but I still want to discuss one thing with you, can you sell me a bottle of this wine, I only need a bottle, or give it to you at the price I said before. Ian walked to the kitchen door and looked at McGonagall.

"Sell! I'll sell it! McGonagall was growling inside, but looked at Ian and shook her head with a smile, "Sorry, the wine is not for sale." ”

"Add another 100,000." Ian looked into McGonagall's eyes.

"Not for sale." McGonagall shook her head with a smile.

He felt that his heart was dripping blood, 300,000 copper coins! The cost of a bottle he took from the system was only a few hundred copper coins, and this kind of lucrative business was actually stifled by the system, which was simply a serious waste of resources.

"System, or the reward for our next mission will be the brewing method of this red wine, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, how bad it is for you to work hard every day." McGonagall said with a heartfelt smile in her heart.

"The quest rewards are random, but as long as the host works hard to complete the quest, there is still hope that they will be rewarded with the brewing method." The system replied.

"You treat me as a fool× give you the brewing method, wouldn't my winery be built for nothing......" Where McGonagall didn't notice, a line of small words quickly floated by.

"Interesting, Boss Mai can come to my winery next time, I invite you to taste the winery's own wine." Ian looked at McGonagall and smiled again.

"You're polite, and if you have the chance, you will be bothered." McGonagall smiled and nodded, and he wanted to discuss with the old man if he wanted to have a lunch auction together.

The lunch of the old man Buffett on the earth is auctioned, hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time, although this old man Buffett does not speculate in stocks, but the legend is not inferior to the one on the earth, if the news is released, the market is probably very hot.

When someone else invites him to dinner, he has to send him money, and this method of making money is something that the old man can come up with.

Ian and Bruka checked out and left, and a large carriage with the City Lord's Mansion badge stopped at the door of the restaurant.