"..." Xun Yu looked at Wang Yong's tired look and felt a little greedy, but he was more heartbroken. "Go to the lord's side first. It's nothing to do when you come back later. Anyway, there's no time to go to the yamen..."

"Yan is actually!" Guo Jia looked at Wang Yong in disbelief.

"That Shizhong Xun can actually hold on to the food and endure it?" Wenming looked at Xun Yu in surprise, and even wondered whether she was faked by someone else.

"You are so rude!" Xun Yu was immediately angry, "I just like delicious food, but I'm not a greedy cat!"

"Okay..." Wang Yong came to her and held her in his arms, "I'll come back when I go, and I'll prepare new Mapo tofu for you soon!"

Smelling the smell of her body, the previous fatigue seemed to have dissipated a lot, and it seemed that she had begun to have strength again. As for not being greedy, this word is really incompatible with Xun Yu. I remember that before, I could still steal food when I went to the yamen. I said that I would not come to eat until I went to the yamen to eat. This level of lies were almost broken with just one poke.

When we arrived at the side hall, a small table had been moved here, and Cao Cao and the other two were already sitting here. In front of the three, there was a whole plate of magical mapo tofu placed there. At the same time, there was a bowl of rice and a bowl of big bone soup with chopped green onions floating on it.

When Cao Cao saw Wang Yong coming, he asked politely: "Come?"

"Sorry, after I finished cooking, I was a little exhausted, so I only came here now." Wang Yong accused him of guilt.

When he said that, the three of them were stunned. What dish can be cooked to the extent that people can lose their strength. Then they looked at the stack of tofu, red, white and faintly green, and the fragrance that spread out was extraordinary.

"Introduction, how?" Cao Cao signaled to Wang Yong.

"Okay!" Wang Yong stepped forward, "The name of this dish is magical Mapo tofu. The general Mapo tofu is famous for the five flavors, namely spicy, fragrant, color, hot and ma, the five senses. The reason why this dish is called magical Mapo tofu is that based on these five flavors, the six flavors are added, which is a dish that combines six flavors!"

"Why is it called Mapo Tofu?" Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong and asked this question as expected.

"When my subordinate was wandering outside, he encountered danger and was saved by a lady. Chen's face was full of pockmarks, so the village also called Chen Mapo. At that time, she felt cold and the place in Bashu was very humid, so she had no appetite. So my subordinate tried to cook a dish that could be eaten for her, so Mapo tofu was there!" Wang Yong had no choice but to put the invention of Mapo tofu on himself.

"Just like that old friend?" Cao Cao nodded when he heard this. Perhaps it was because he had an allusion of old friend fans before, so he became acceptable to this Mapo tofu.

"Old friend fans, what is that?" Lu Su suddenly became curious. For foodies, they were naturally very interested in food that they had never heard of... No, they were very interested!

"If Lu Su could become an official in Xudu, he might not have no chance to taste all kinds of novel foods in the future." Wang Yong was good at temptation.

"Oh, now I have grasped Lu's seven inches!" Lu Su replied helplessly, and the balance in his heart was indeed tilted towards Cao Cao at this moment.

"Okay, let's try this tofu first! Chef Wang also said before that this hot is one of the six flavors. Since this is the case, it's not easy to cool down!" After Cao Cao said that, he picked up a common spoon, scooped a few spoons, put it in a bowl. Then he changed it to his own spoon, scooped a spoon, and put it in his mouth.

The soup, the heat sealed by oil, swept over, and the spicy flavor was like fire burning on the tongue.

At that moment, Cao Cao even planned to spit out the tofu, but the subsequent fragrance instantly impacted the brain, stimulating the tongue to secrete a large amount of saliva. The spicy taste began to fade, and it didn't seem that it was so hot, let alone the fragrance that made people reluctant to spit out.

So I sniffed and chewed the tofu slowly. In fact, there was no need to chew it. The tofu really melted in the mouth. Only the ground meat needed to be chewed slightly, but the crispy feeling complemented the freshness of the tofu.

The soft and tender tofu and crispy ground meat lingered and rendered each other in a spicy and hot soup.

"Well... the tongue is numb... is it a pepper?" After coming to his senses, Cao Cao realized that his tongue was already a little numb, but this was just right. The peppercorn neutralized the greasy feeling well, and at the same time it prevented the tongue from being so painful.

Yes, spicy taste is a kind of pain, not to mention hotness, it is like adding fuel to the fire. The numbness of peppercorns just allows the tongue to be relieved.

Suddenly, a drop of sweat fell, and Cao Cao came to his senses. It turned out that he was immersed in it without realizing it. Before he knew it, his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat.

Looking at the remaining Mapo tofu in the bowl, Cao Cao swallowed and started scooping up again. The dancing of soybeans and ground meat was so harmonious, and the spicy taste came over me, making people very appetizing.

"What's going on with this taste?" Lu Su was even more unbearable. He ate a bowl of Mapo tofu in just a few seconds, and then scooped another bowl. The smell kept impacting his taste buds. The unknown felt as if it had become the seventh taste, breaking his understanding of tofu, and then reconstructing it in his mind.

"It's delicious, delicious, what's going on with this meat? Why is it so good and not greasy? It's not pork, not beef, not chicken or other meat. What kind of meat is this? I can't eat it, I can't eat it at all!" Lu Su suddenly felt that the past twenty years before him were probably in vain.

Why are there such delicious things in this world? This deliciousness and this strong impact, compared with this, Xiao Qiao's fish head tofu soup is completely invisible!

Umbrella is a dance of umami and fragrance, a dance of beans and ground meat, pulling people into a magical world.

It was not just him who really entered this world. Gu Yong and Cao Cao also entered this world one after another. The strong impact brought by the six flavors made the three of them completely immersed in this world.

Rice, soft and fragrant rice, specially soaked and cooked with further filtered mountain spring water, is the most delicious meal. During this period, only Wang Yong can do this step at present.

Dagus soup, this fragrance can allow the tired tongue to rest. A dish, a soup, and a bowl of rice actually creates a perfect whole. Gentle, extreme, delicious, and maximizes everything!

"Ah...ha..." Gu Yong looked happy. This ultimate delicacy had crushed her reserve and reason. The strong umami and fragrance impacted the pleasure nerve. This was the ultimate pleasure!

"Special, this is definitely a special!" Lu Su stood up and exclaimed incredible surprise.

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