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The story of stinky tofu

Dugu Yuxuan bowed very ladylikely and apologized: "I'm sorry, the little woman was abrupt just now. It was really rude to accidentally hit the young master that day. I just saw the young master, worried that the young master still remembered the incident, so I was a little impulsive, and I hope to forgive him."

"fine."

"I'll bring these things up. Your master has just gone out and will not come back in the evening. I'll teach you kung fu first." As he spoke, he had already taken the stinky tofu and pig's feet from Dugu Yuxuan's hand.

"Then I'll be working."

"Miss, my surname?"

Since Tian Yizhou told Qian Luoxin that her name was Xiaoyu, then she was Xiaoyu, otherwise it would be suspicious.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoyu." Dugu Yuxuan didn't know why she used Zhang, because the first thing that came out of her brain was Zhang Yunxi's surname, so she borrowed it first. After all, if you delay thinking about answering such a question, you will be immediately discovered.

"What's the girl in this bag?"

"Some food brought to my master, pig's feet, pickled tofu." Dugu Yuxuan thought, he could not say stinky tofu, so as not to let Qian Luoxin get angry when he heard the name, and maybe he would even bomb her away directly.

When Yuwen Qingyuan heard her say pickled tofu, not stinky tofu, she was extremely disappointed. He thought that if this person was a soul-turning person or Mo Lanxin, she would definitely say it was a stinky tofu. But he was still unwilling to give up and asked, "The taste of this tofu is very special, but the girl pickled it himself."

"Yes, my grandmother taught me, so I will urinate since I was a child." Dugu Yuxuan didn't want to explain to others that she was a soul coming through. Even if the other party believed her, she would definitely be very curious. If you ask questions at that time, wouldn't it be a waste of her time and energy?

"I didn't know that there was such food in this world."

Dugu Yuxuan thought to himself, not only you don’t know, maybe no one in your era knows it, unless there is someone else in this era that has passed through it and retained previous memories.

Of course, this disdain was funny, Dugu Yuxuan did not show any of it on her face. Her mind was rotating rapidly and she soon had a speech.

"When I was ten years old, my grandmother wanted to get some tofu for my aunt, so she made a lot of it. However, my uncle didn't get it in time because of some delay. The tofu became moldy and could not be eaten. However, my grandmother was unwilling to abandon it. She thought about countermeasures and cut the tofu into small pieces, dried them a little, found a small jar, marinated it with salt, and then forgot about it. Until one day I smelled the smell of this kind, I liked it very much, and pestered my grandmother to make it for me to eat. My grandmother took some lard and fryed it. First, I ate it myself, and it tasted very good. The next day, people were fine, so I let me eat it. Later, everyone in our family ate it, and they liked it very much, so everyone could make it."

Dugu Yuxuan is more and more inspiring as she writes it. She thinks that such a story that has nothing to do with her two lives is still very credible.

As long as Yuwen Qingyuan believed her story, he would not be able to think about her on Dugu Yuxuan. After all, her parents' prime minister's house would not care about how many tofu was broken.

"Oh, that's it." Yuwen Qingyuan's heart suddenly felt like a corner was missing, and it felt uncomfortable.

However, her lips, expression, and stinky tofu were all coincidental. Although she didn't want to believe it, the woman in front of her was indeed not like the Mo Lanxin he was looking for. She was not as playful as Mo Lanxin at all. Fortunately, she had never been abrupt.

Seeing Yuwen Qingyuan silent, Dugu Yuxuan felt a little guilty and thought to himself, is there any flaws in the story he just told? It shouldn't be!

Suo Xing asked, "Don't you believe what I said?"

"I believe, but I have smelled this kind of smell."

"Oh, that's it!" Dugu Yuxuan became embarrassed by his self-righteous thoughts just now. He didn't expect that this era would really have such a thing, okay!

"Maybe that person made this pickled tofu, it was similar to our experience."

"Um."

Seeing that Yuwen Qingyuan agreed, Dugu Yuxuan decided that he had not recognized him and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that he was a little unnecessary. When she married, Yuwen Qingyuan almost treated her as air. For several months, she deliberately caused trouble for Yuwen Qingyuan. Because her meals were always brought into the house, the two met only 6 times. Now that she was completely dissatisfied, how could he recognize her?

It's strange that she remembered so clearly how many times she met. It seemed that she really hated him, but no matter what, now that she has changed her identities, she must put away this annoying.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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