After Lin Qiya grinded the beans into a pulp, she filtered out the bean dregs, and after filtering them with a cloth several times, it was considered to be more thorough.

There is soy milk boiling in the pot, and the okara is not still there, but is used to make okara balls, which is not a waste.

After the soy milk was boiled, Lin Qiya took out some of it and kept it for drinking, and used the rest to order bean curd.

The soybean milk with gypsum soon began to clump, and Lin Yanya took out a part of the bean curd after it was formed and waited for a while to eat, and the rest of the bean curd was all used to press the tofu.

After all the hard work, she was tired enough. But it's gratifying to succeed the first time.

Lin Wenwen fell in love with the taste of soy milk after drinking soy milk, and the bean curd is even more novel, the feeling of melting in the mouth, with the dipping sauce made by Lin Luya, it is simply invincible.

"My sister is a good craft, and the things made of soybeans are so magical."

"There will be good things in a few days, and when they are ready, you can ask Young Master Yu and them to try them."

Lin Qiya had already thought about it, and when the bean sprouts started, the dried tofu should be done, and inviting them to taste the taste could also talk about business.

When Yu Zimo received Lin Liwen's invitation, Canghuachi was a little impatient, and when he heard Lin Liwen say that the soy milk and bean curd some time ago, he wanted to taste it, but unfortunately Lin Liya never called, and he didn't want to go rashly.

When Yu Zimo and Canghuachi came to Lin Qiya's house, Lin Qiya was filtering the bean dregs, because today she wanted to let Canghuachi taste all the things that could be made now, so she squeezed the soy milk today.

"Miss Lin, okay." Canghuachi is rarely so good to Lin Qianya, let alone this kind of situation of taking the initiative to say hello.

"Okay, wait a minute, it'll be fine in a moment." Lin Qiya seemed to be answering Canghuachi's words, but she didn't raise her eyes.

"Miss Lin, are you going to let us taste the bean feast today?" Yu Zimo asked curiously.

"Yes, you go and talk to my brother first, you can't help me here." Lin Qiya's attitude towards Yu Zimo is much better than Canghuachi.

Although Lin Qiya said so, Yu Zimo and Canghuachi had no intention of leaving, and later even Lin Qiwen came together to watch Lin Qiya cook.

"Zimo, you see if the filter cloth used by Miss Lin is the cotton cloth made by your family, how do I feel that you are too good to this girl's family." Canghuachi's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw that the filter cloth used by Lin Qiya was cotton cloth.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Zimo actually found out, and he obviously saw that the textile density of the filter cloth used by Lin Qiya was denser than the horses sold to him before, which was obviously woven by Lin Qiya herself, and it should be specially woven for this filter cloth.

"Sister, is the soy milk okay?" Lin Qiwen didn't hear Canghuachi and Yu Zimo's words, because he liked the taste of soy milk recently, he was anxious when he saw the soy milk in the pot.

"It's almost there, boil it again, and it's good to get rid of the beany smell." Lin Chenya is already preparing okara balls, and the aroma of fried things is already very attractive.

The next operation, although Yu Zimo and Canghuachi kept watching, they still couldn't understand it.

"I can't eat the tofu I made today, but I have the finished tofu here, so you can taste it with confidence at today's bean feast."

Yu Zimo and Canghuachi couldn't understand it, so they walked out of the kitchen with soy milk.

After Lin Qiya was busy in the kitchen, all the things that were ready to let Canghua Pool taste the taste were also ready.

Looking at a table of things that he had never seen before, Canghuachi's whole person was a little shocked.