Lao Lu kept saying, "Good stuff, it's really delicious. It reminds me of the Kui Xiong brain I ate in the southwest. It's tender, sweet, and delicious!" Aunt Liu and Fang Xiong also nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Sui smiled and said: "This way of eating is just one of them. There are many different ways of eating it. They should all be good."

For two whole days, while the three of them looked at the God of Cookery, Zhang Sui made several other forms of tofu: tender tofu with some of the water squeezed out, old tofu with the water squeezed out, tofu skin pressed out with a mold,

Dried tofu smoked with various spices, fried tofu in oil, basically everything that can be done under the current conditions.

Everyone looked at the five or six kinds of tofu products on the table. Zhang Sui looked satisfied, while the other three were full of admiration.

Fang Xiong murmured: "No wonder the second master doesn't study anymore, he turns out to be a natural cook!"

When Zhang Sui heard this, his face was full of dark thoughts: You are the cook, and I, the second master, am obviously a fairy. Of course, it is in the future, but it is still quite far away...

"Could this mean that time travel and cultivating immortality started with selling tofu?" Zhang Sui shuddered when he thought of this.

While he was running wildly in his mind, he heard a knock on the door from outside the courtyard. Zhang Sui told Aunt Liu to put away all the tofu and asked Fang Xiong to open the door.

When Fang Xiong opened the door, Zhang Bing, the elder of the clan, appeared at the door. Zhang Bing was full of anger. When he saw Zhang Sui arriving in the courtyard, he pushed Fang Xiong away from the door and strode towards Zhang Sui.
Chapter completed!