Chapter 108 "Crispy" to the extreme mapo tofu

Looking at this tempting mapo tofu, Dayutang Wenxu's face changed, and he said dissatisfiedly to Zheng Shuanglong: "What are you doing, have all the nutrition courses been skipped, don't you know that such a spicy dish is quite a heavy burden on the old man's stomach." ”

As he spoke, the Great Imperial Hall Buno, who endured the tempting aroma of mapo tofu, didn't even taste a bite, and was ready to leave like this.

The taste of mapo tofu is too strong, even if it is very delicious, but as an old man, Daigodo Fumio understands that his stomach can't stand such a spicy and extremely heavy flavor of the food.

In fact, when Zheng Shuanglong took out the special bean paste made in Sichuan, he already had a feeling of impatience, and a chef who did not consider the guests was not a good chef.

If you are not a good chef, you can't stay in the Polestar House.

"Wait a minute, just take a bite, and if you still don't think it's okay after a bite, I'll leave with the salute I've already delivered. It's already done, isn't it! Seeing that the Great Imperial Hall Wenxu was about to leave, Zheng Shuanglong stopped the other party, flicked the spoon in his hand, and flew towards the Great Imperial Hall Wenxu.

"Don't you give up, this kind of spicy and extremely spicy mapo tofu is not even necessary for the old man to eat, but since you say so, I can barely taste it. Dispel the luck in your heart. Taking the spoon that Zheng Shuanglong flicked over, Da Mido Wenxu walked in front of Mapo Tofu, and as he spoke, he scooped a spoonful of the bright red Mapo Tofu.

"Difficult ......" put mapo tofu in the mouth of the Great Imperial Hall, the last word of the two words [unpalatable] is really indescribable.

Delicious, the ultimate deliciousness, the ensemble of tofu and meat, so that the whole person of the Great Mido Fumio is immersed in the incredible mapo tofu in front of him.

Obviously it is extremely spicy mapo tofu, which is obviously a burden on the old man's stomach, but the plate of mapo tofu in front of the great palace Wenxu did not burden the tired stomach at all. The wonderful taste made the movements in the hands of the Great Mido Wenxu involuntarily sped up, and at the moment of coming back to his senses, the large plate full of mapo tofu had been eaten by the Great Mido Wenxu like a wolf.

"Incredible, really incredible, it's obviously mapo tofu, but it doesn't make me, an old man, feel unswallowable, and I don't feel the heavy burden on my stomach at all, but there is a gentle feeling of rejuvenation, it's really a wonderful taste ensemble of tofu and meat, this 'crispy' to the heart's psychological taste, this 'crisp' makes people forget everything how to do mapo tofu." Putting down the spoon in his hand, Damido Wenxu looked at Zheng Shuanglong with a shocked gaze.

Seriously, Dayudo Wenxu was frightened by Zheng Shuanglong's performance, she had tasted all kinds of dishes, and it was the first time she had eaten such mapo tofu. This feeling of nourishment, if it weren't for seeing how Zheng Shuanglong made it with his own eyes, Da Mido Wenxu would not have thought that what he was eating was not a mapo tofu, but a medicinal dish that nourished the human body.

"I'm still a little confident in cooking this 2,000-year-old tofu. Now, have I passed your test, Mrs. Fumio, the caretaker of the Polestar House? Zheng Shuanglong replied as he asked.

For the great Mido Wenxu who does not have the tongue of the gods, he still can't eat all kinds of meticulous dishes, so the secret method of using soybeans instead of ground meat, Zheng Shuanglong will never say.

The relationship between wind, water, sunlight and tofu is quite understood by Zheng Shuanglong, who has carefully studied tofu cuisine for the sake of Lihua. Being able to do so much about tofu in such a short period of time is the power of love.

Looking at Zheng Shuanglong's smile, Dayudo Wenxu was a little dissatisfied in his heart, dissatisfied that his curiosity was not satisfied, but anyway, for Zheng Shuanglong's delicious mapo tofu, Dayudo Wenxu still quite agreed.

Zheng Shuanglong, a magical white slurry magician, has been recognized by the Great Mido Wenxu, such an excellent chef is qualified to stay in the Polestar House, of course, even if it is no problem to bring one person to stay.

The mapo tofu in the heart of this "crispy" Dao has conquered the stomach of the Great Mido Wenxu.

"Dormitory 201, your salute has been put in." Handing over a key marked "201" to Zheng Shuanglong's hand, Dayudo Wenxu earnestly advised: "Breakfast, lunch and dinner are made by everyone in turn, because you just came today, so tomorrow's breakfast depends on your performance." ”

"Peace of mind, Chinese cuisine, as the world's best food country, will never disappoint everyone." Taking the key, Zheng Shuanglong smiled confidently.

With that, he walked towards his dormitory.

After returning to his dormitory, tired all day, Zheng Shuanglong returned to the dormitory and tidied up those salutes a little, and immediately went to take a shower.

I have to say that there is only one public bathhouse in the Polestar House, but fortunately, the other members are not there, which is also convenient for Zheng Shuanglong.

After taking a shower, Zheng Shuanglong, who changed into a yukata and walked out of the bathroom, unexpectedly met Megumi Tasso, who had just returned to Polestar House after participating in club activities.

"Xiaohui, do you live here too?" Seeing Tian Sohui, who seemed to be about to take a bath with his clothes, Zheng Shuanglong asked curiously.

"Zheng Jun! Also? Could it be that Zheng Jun also lives here? Tian Sumi, who was startled by Zheng Shuanglong's sudden appearance, asked vividly.

"Well, I just passed Mrs. Wenxu's assessment, and I came to take a bath before I even fully processed the salute." Hearing Tian Sohui's question, Zheng Shuanglong replied with a smile.

"Zheng just entered the school today, so that means that he passed Mrs. Wenxu's assessment in one go!?" Listening to Zheng Shuanglong's answer, the expression on Tian Suohui's face was a little subtle.

"Well, one pass. What's wrong? Looking at Tian Sumi's expression that seemed to be struck, Zheng Shuanglong asked a little puzzled.

"Nothing!" Quickly throwing behind the rather ashamed thing that he had only passed Mrs. Wenxu's assessment in three months, Tian Suohui looked at Zheng Shuanglong with big watery eyes, and said, "Zheng's salute hasn't been sorted out yet, otherwise, let's go and sort out the salute first." ”

"Aren't you going to take a shower?" Zheng Shuanglong pointed to the clothes in Tian Suohui's arms and said.

"Hmm...... Well. Shaking his head slightly, Tian Suo Hui said softly: "It's okay to wait and wash, the most important thing now is to sort out those salutes for Zheng, after all, Zheng has done me a great favor today, and I will feel very guilty if I don't say anything." ”

"Since Xiaohui said so, then, see you in room 201, I'll go back first." Shrugging, Zheng Shuanglong smiled and walked past Tian Sumi's side.

"Zheng, my room is in room 302, and be careful at night with a color of Hui senior." After saying goodbye to Zheng Shuanglong seriously, Tian Suohui quickly ran to his room.