Yue Wuya was shocked, sweet and salty can still be understood, what the hell is spicy?

Meng Yanyu's strength was even higher, and the bowl of marinade was slowly advancing: "Senior brother, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, there is never sugar, and when you eat, it should be salty! Tofu brain is no exception!"

The spoon in Mu Qiu's hand was obviously a little shaky, but the white sugar didn't spill out at all.

"Senior Brother Meng!" gritted his teeth and pushed away the bowl of marinade: "Be reasonable! It is precisely because the meal is salty and sugar that it is precious!"

Even if Meng Yanyu had a slight advantage, the Armor and Martial Arts would not show their power until the Acquired Realm at the earliest, so the two were still at a stalemate.

"Division...... Senior Brother!" Gritting his teeth, Mu Qiu's sweat was dripping down his cheeks, and it was even harder than when he just got up to practice his sword: "I'm senior brother! Listen...... Mine!"

Meng Yanyu was also tense all over, pressing Mu Qiu's hand holding the spoon: "I'm old!

Mu Qiushou was already trembling slightly: "Salty, unheard of!"

And the firm Meng Yanyu also had sour hands: "Sweet, I haven't seen it before!"

Yue Wuya had no choice but to come over, Ye Fei was also a little hesitant, but he didn't expect that the first time the two young masters ate together, they encountered this situation.

Seeing Yue Wuya coming, the two of them put down their hands and got up to salute.

"Alright, I got it, too. Tofu brain......"

Just when he wanted to say his taste, Yue Wuya paused, if he said salty, Mu Qiu would naturally think that he was biased towards Meng Yanyu. And if it is sweet, Meng Yanyu can't help but feel a little lost in his heart. As for the spicy one, Yue Wuya had never heard of it, and he chose to ignore this option.

Subconsciously asked: "Ye Fei, what do you say?"

As soon as he said this, Yue Wuya regretted it, because this was completely Bu Qianhuai's habit at that time, if no one took care of the apprentice's daily life, the only woman by his side should naturally take care of everything, but Yue Wuya suddenly remembered the answer that Ye Fei secretly sent a message just now, and was about to stop it, but Ye Fei had already spoken.

"Tofu brain, of course, should be spicy. ”

Looking at each other, Mu ** Meng Yanyu looked at each other, a little stunned. After all, it's innate, it must make sense to speak, maybe, tofu brain should really be spicy?

With a black line on his face, the folding fan knocked on Ye Fei's head: "What nonsense, don't listen to her, where is the spicy tofu brain." ”

Mu Qiu suddenly smiled: "Yes, didn't you hear what the master said? So this tofu flower is naturally sweet." ”

Meng Yanyu also laughed and responded: "But the master didn't say that tofu brain is sweet." ”

"Since it's not spicy, it's naturally sweet!"

"There is no such thing as sweet tofu brain! Tofu brain should be salty!

"Nonsense! I'm a senior brother who listens to me!"

"I'm too old to listen to me!"

Yue Wuya closed his eyes, frowned, and was just about to preach, when he opened his eyes, Ye Fei looked at him in horror.

"Gong ...... Son...... Tofu brain, isn't it spicy?"

"Smack!" The folding fan hit Ye Fei's head, Rao is Ye Fei is innate martial artist, and he couldn't help holding his head with both hands, and subconsciously shed some tears.

"Who taught you! What kind of customs are yours?"

"Childe, when the girl didn't move in, Dongyang Dao's hometown was to eat spicy tofu brain. Later, I came to Guangdi Road, where the morning tea also has spicy tofu brain. ”

The folding fan waved: "Okay, okay, I see." Then he cleared his throat, and the robbery flower quietly launched in his eyes, and the folding fan gently hit the palm of his left hand, and a strange sound made the two of them stop.

"Well...... You brothers and sisters should be of the same mind, how can you argue over small differences!"

The two immediately bowed.

"Yes!"

"What the master has taught is this!"

Then he looked at the bowls of tofu brain on the table and shook his head.

"Senior brother, we should work together to penetrate the stone with water. "Different from Bu Qianhuai's idealistic swing between good and evil, Yue Wuya preached, quite the temperament of a teacher. He walked to the table, lit the table with a folding fan and said, "Senior brother, we should be of the same heart, what about sweet and salty? However, as a teacher, I hope that the relationship between you and your brothers should be like a gentleman's fellowship, as light as water. It's plain, but it's sincere. ”

The two nodded in response.

Yue Wuya was very satisfied with it, and nodded: "It's good, just eat it for nothing." Feel the taste. ”

"Yes! ”

Both of them responded at the same time, then both picked up the spoon and began to eat the bowl of tofu brain. And Yue Wuya smiled, sure enough, his own earth soul, compared to the soul of life, can teach the apprentices to get along, quite a Confucian style.

But then, Mu ** and Meng Yanyu both looked strange, and they both stopped the spoons in their hands and looked at each other.

"What?" Seeing the two apprentices like this, Yue Wuya was as stern as a teacher: "Light food, can't you get used to it?"

"No, Master, it's ......"

With a wave of his sleeves, Yue Wuya said coldly: "That's enough! I can't eat anything that isn't bitter, so why should I stand in the world?"

"Master, we ......" Mu Qiu's speech was interrupted, and Meng Yanyu also wanted to say something, but he was still glared at by Yue Wuya.

"Do something, don't do anything!man, can't you eat this?" said that, the vines wrapped around a bowl of tofu brain on the table that no one had touched, and sent it to Yue Wuya.

"What's so unpalatable!" Yue Wuya said, raising his two fingers, and Zhenyuan led the tofu brain in the bowl into his mouth. Looking at the eyes of the two apprentices, Yue Wuya was still a little disappointed, his martial arts heart was firm, and he was not bad at being a person, how could he still make his own decisions about this kind of thing? But the next moment, Yue Wuya's expression froze.

Smacking his lips, Yue Wuya looked at Ye Fei with a puzzled expression: "Who bought it?"

Seeing Childe's strange expression, Ye Fei was also strange: "Yes, I asked Meng Chang to buy it." ”

"Meng Chang?

Ye Fei was also stunned, and subconsciously spoke: "Can you eat sour?"

Yue Wuya fell into silence, it was really difficult to reconcile, and there were all kinds of sour. This sour taste is not vinegar, but more like the sourness of plum-soaked plums, and there is a faint fragrance, but now, I feel a faint sadness.

"Forget it, let's just eat like this, after eating and cultivating, you have been relatively free recently, and when you all reach the acquired realm, go out and practice under a pseudonym." ”

Yue Wuya's head hurts, and he really has any subordinates.