Time passed quietly, when Qian got up, the soybean milk in the Ruyi pot gradually took shape after adding brine, and in the cauldron, the milky white tofu flowers seemed to be boiling, tumbling infinitely, bubbling with bean flowers.

Qian walked into the kitchen, and saw that Ruyi's fair face was stained with black ash at the bottom of the pot, like a little flower cat as funny and cute, for no reason, he covered his lips and laughed, cleared his throat, and said, "Ruyi!" Still busy? What about Liang'er? Why didn't I see him? ”

Ru Yi glanced at Qian Shi and said, "Mother, you get up, oh, Ah Liang said that he wanted to sleep, so I asked him to go back to the room to sleep first." ”

Qian Shi let out an "oh", and when he saw the milky white bean curd tumbling in the cauldron, he was surprised: "Ah! Ruyi, this is what you call tofu! How's it going? ”

"Mother, it'll be fine right away." Ru Yi replied busily. At this time, she had no idea about the tofu molding time, it was completely based on feeling, she saw that the tofu flowers in the pot were almost there, so she poured the domestic tofu into the wooden model, and then put down the jack drop and squeezed, and in an instant, the pale green water in the tofu was left bubbling and left.

Qian looked at the tofu that fell from a thousand catties and was a little distracted.

Ru Yi plans to press a version of tofu to try first, and the rest of the tofu flowers are packed in wooden barrels by her, and today she makes tofu is nothing more than an experiment, she wants to see how her craft is.

At this time, the fire in the pot was booming, Ruyi poured a little oil, adjusted the wheat flour, and planned to cook a few flatbreads this morning, and use the tofu flower as a different breakfast today.

Waiting for Ruyi to make breakfast, Yuan Liang's dog nose smelled the fragrance in the room and couldn't sleep anymore, he hurriedly got up to eat breakfast, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the room "squeak" opened, Yuan Shu walked out, her face looked a little pale, dark circles were thick, and she didn't wake up.

If you want to say that she looks like a ghost now, it's not all caused by Yuan Liang's terrible scream. Yuan Shu sleeps heavily, even if there is thunder, she can't wake up, but her brain is not ignorant of things in the outside world, and sometimes she will be reflected in a dream, and because of that terrible scream, she had a terrible nightmare, which was infinitely entangled, deeply involved, and couldn't wake up if she wanted to.

"Brother, early." Yuan Shu said hello coyly, at this time she was dizzy, her limbs were weak, as if she was sick.

Yuan Liang responded, "Sister, morning, let's go have breakfast together!" I'm hungry! ”

Yuan Shu nodded weakly and went out with Yuan Liang.

After Yuan Shu finished washing, she sat on the table of the Eight Immortals, holding chopsticks on the flatbread and refusing to pick it up, looking a little out of her mind.

The attentive Ruyi noticed that something was wrong from the beginning of Yuan Shu's entry, she called "Ashu" twice, and when she came back to her senses, she asked: "Ashu, what's wrong with you?" Why do you look like you can't give up? ”

Yuan Shumu shook his head and said, "Sister-in-law, it's okay, but I haven't woken up a little!" ”

Ru Yi let out a soft "oh" and didn't continue to ask, but continued to eat the tofu flowers in the bowl.

Yuan Liang picked up a piece of cut flatbread, took a bite with satisfaction, and said, "Wow, little daughter-in-law, the flatbread you baked is so delicious, I haven't eaten a flatbread before, and oh!" This white thing is also delicious, slippery and tender...... I've never eaten it? ”

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