After hearing Liu Yun say this, the village chief's wife was also relieved, "Xiaoyun, tofu is something that few people usually buy, and few people sell it on the street, but the taste of this tofu is really not very good, so everyone doesn't like to buy it very much, why do you think about making tofu!" ”

Liu Yun knew that the village chief's grandmother would definitely say these words.

However, Liu Yun planned to wait for himself to make the tofu, and the village chief's grandmother and the village chief's grandfather tasted the tofu they made, so they would not say such a thing.

Liu Yun smiled and said to the village chief's wife: "Grandma the village chief, the tofu you mentioned was made and sold by people on the street, and the tofu I brought was made by myself, I feel that the tofu I made is completely different from the tofu they sell on the street!" ”

The village chief's wife smiled when she heard Liu Yun's words, and didn't say anything, but secretly thought in her heart, this little girl, it's really funny, isn't this tofu all made of soybeans? What's the difference?

Since this little girl is kind-hearted, she doesn't have much to say. When people make tofu, they can still think of the two of them, and bring some for the two of them, which also shows that the two of them still have a certain status in the hearts of this little girl.

I saw the village chief's wife and said to Xiaoyun: "That Xiaoyun, I'll taste your craftsmanship later!" ”

When Liu Yun heard the words of the village chief's wife, he knew that the village chief's wife actually didn't approve of making tofu in her heart, but she couldn't pull away this face, so she said so.

Liu Yun thought, wait a minute, these tofu made by himself, and definitely don't disappoint the village chief's grandmother and the village chief's grandfather, otherwise Liu Yun will feel sorry for himself.

Liu Yun felt that it was useless to say more now, so he saw Liu Yun say to the village chief's wife: "Village chief and grandmother, if there are any dishes to prepare, I will prepare them all, and then you just need to help me watch the fire by the stove!" ”

Then the village chief's grandmother didn't say much, this little girl wants to show her hand, just let this little girl show her hand, otherwise this little girl wants to show her heart, and if she doesn't have a chance, it's not good.

So the village chief's wife told Liu Yun all the dishes to be fried at noon today.

Liu Yun nodded, secretly remembering it in his heart.

In fact, there are not many people, only 4 people, and Liu Yun has no plans to do much.

But the village chief's grandmother was polite, she must kill a chicken, Liu Yun had no choice, so she helped to kill the chicken and pluck the feathers together, and then stewed a chicken, after stewing the chicken, Liu Yun felt that his tofu had to come in handy.

Then Liu Yun made a mapo tofu like the dishes he made in his house yesterday. There is also a braised tofu.

In fact, Liu Yun felt that this tofu was also very good if it was used to stew fish head soup, but this season, the water in the river was still very cold, and no one went to the river to catch fish at all.

So, if you want to stew fish head soup, it's impossible, when Liu Yun was frying tofu, the village chief's wife sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, when she smelled the fragrance floating out of the pot, she looked at Liu Yun incredulously and said, "Little girl, why is this tofu you fried so fragrant?" And this tofu is so hot in your hands, why is it not rotten? ”

The village chief's wife knows very well that tofu is the most fragile thing, and it can't be fried or boiled at all when it becomes scum, so everyone doesn't like it very much.

But in the hands of this little girl, the tofu is not rotten at all, what the little girl cuts, put it in the pot and fry it, and when it is fried and then stored on the plate, the tofu is still the same, and it is not broken at all.

The village chief's wife felt something strange, so she asked curiously.

Liu Yun knew that the village chief's wife would definitely ask.

Liu Yun snorted a haha and said: "Grandma the village chief, this is the tofu I made, the tofu I made, of course, is different from the tofu made by everyone, if the tofu I make is the same as the tofu made by everyone, then is it necessary for me to make so much tofu?" It doesn't make sense at all! ”

When the village chief's wife heard Liu Yun say this, she felt that this little girl seemed to be quite reasonable.

If the tofu made by this little girl is the same as the tofu made by everyone, then there is no need for her to work hard.

It's better to buy it on the street.

Liu Yun's stir-fry speed is very fast, and after a while, a plate of mapo tofu and a plate of braised tofu have been fried.

The chicken in the pot has also been stewed.

Mrs. Murakami walked outside the courtyard and shouted to the village chief and Su Ran: "The meal is ready, it's ready to eat!" ”

The village chief is not polite, he followed Su Ran and the two, in addition to the grass in the yard for so long, he was indeed a little tired and hungry, and now he heard his wife say that he could eat, of course, he came to the hall with joy and prepared to eat.

When he saw two plates of tofu on the table in the hall, the village chief also felt a little strange, looked at Liu Yun on the side and asked, "Is this tofu the one you brought today?" ”

Liu Yun nodded and said, "That's right, village chief, I'll fry the tofu I brought today, and then let the village chief's grandfather and grandmother taste it, see how this tofu tastes, and see if it can get into the eyes of the two of you!" ”

The village chief's grandfather looked at the tofu on the plate, and the expressions of the village chief and grandmother were the same as just now.

Why isn't this tofu rotten!

Liu Yun knew that the village chief's grandfather thought in his heart and said: "Grandpa the village chief, this tofu is made by myself, it is different from the tofu you usually buy, how does it taste?" Wait a minute, the village chief grandpa, you have tasted it, you should know! ”

The village chief nodded after hearing Liu Yun's words, "This is the tofu made by Xiaoyun himself, of course I want to taste it well, I think this tofu looks good in color, and the taste should not be much worse!" ”

The village chief's grandfather said.

Liu Yun smiled, "I don't know, everything can only be told with facts after the village chief's grandfather has tasted it!" ”

Then everyone sat around the table to eat, and the village chief had already put his eyes on the two plates of tofu fried by Liu Yun, and when he saw that everyone had already arrived, he began to move his chopsticks.