"If the master likes it, it's fine." Ye Qingshu smiled, "This is homemade, if the master likes it, let Xiaobao send you some every day." ”

Ye Dahe also smiled and nodded in agreement, letting Master Chen taste the duck tongue.

"Well, this one tastes better."

Chen Fuzi took a bite of the duck tongue, and was immediately conquered by the spicy and sweet taste, he was sure that it was not because he had eaten vegetarian for three years that he felt extremely delicious.

Rather, the duck tongue itself was really, really tasty, stronger than any lo-mei he had eaten before.

I really didn't expect to be able to eat such delicious food in this dilapidated town.

After tasting all the lo-mei, Chen Fuzi was even more satisfied.

Therefore, he glanced at Ye Qingshu with satisfaction, and also had the idea of pointing him out again, so he asked,

"You're going to take the Xiucai exam this year?"

"Yes." Ye Qingshu bowed his head and replied respectfully, "The student will go to Minglu Academy tomorrow to study, and he will take the exam in half a month." ”

Chen Fuzi nodded, put the gnawed duck neck aside, pinched a duck wing and continued to gnaw, his attitude and movements were very casual.

"If there is nothing to do in the afternoon, I will write an article here and I will take a look."

"Thank you for your guidance!" Ye Qingshu thanked him in surprise when he heard this, and became more and more grateful to Master Chen.

After the meal, Master Chen asked his scholar to send the lo-mei in the jar to his home, add food to the family, and also taste the deliciousness.

"Xiaobao, you will follow the master to study here in the afternoon." Ye Dahe said.

Xiaobao nodded obediently.

"Master, how much is this bundle?" Ye Dahe asked again.

"This lo-mei, buns, and tofu are all good." Master Chen waved his hand, "You don't need to give this bundle." ”

"That's embarrassing." Ye Dahe frowned, insisting on giving the silver, but he was looked at by Master Chen, and he didn't dare to say it.

"Second uncle, don't be restrained, let's send more lo-mei." Ye Qingshu said, "If there is any new dish at home, you can send it to the master to taste." ”

Master Chen touched his beard and glanced at Ye Qingshu with satisfaction, thinking that this son was still thoughtful and knew what he wanted most.

Yes, the children can be taught.

"That's good." Ye Dahe responded with a smile, "In a few days, when you have your hands free, the family will make braised dried tofu again, as well as moldy tofu, and send them to the master to taste when the time comes." ”

"Hmm." Chen Fuzi nodded, thinking about the delicious food he had just eaten, and couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation when he said about the dried tofu and moldy tofu he said.

"Mother, let's be at home with grandpa at noon, I'll have some noodles, let's make noodles and eat."

Ye Qingyu saw that it was noon, and the rest of the family had gone out, and there were only three of them left, so this lunch would be too much.

Roll out some noodles, make some toppings, and pair it with the lo-mei at home, which is simple and delicious.

"Okay, I'll make noodles, you come to get vegetables, just the three of us, don't eat much, noodles and a little is enough." Ye Qin said with a smile.

Ye Qingyu nodded, and didn't argue with her mother about making peace, but cut everything about the vegetables, green onions, ginger and garlic, and cut some meat foam, ready to make toppings.

When the noodles here were almost cooked, Ye Qingyu calculated the time, and the moldy tofu at home had been left for seven or eight days, so he could taste it.

This moldy tofu with noodles tastes absolutely delicious.

Therefore, Ye Qingyu took chopsticks and a small bowl, lifted a corner of the jar, and sandwiched two pieces of red moldy tofu from it and put them in a small bowl.