"Okay, okay, come now." The busy aunt over there responded with a smile, carrying the pot of tofu, putting four bowls of tofu, and laughing, "Come on, four bowls of tofu, now scrape and add sugar."

Situ, Ye Feibai and Gao Chen, as the princes of the aristocratic family, almost didn't eat anything like sweet beans on the street stall. At this time, I saw the woman coming over with a pot of toans, holding a thin iron spoon in her hand and scooping them four bowls with a light scrape. She couldn't help but feel novel.

"Several young men eat slowly. If there is not enough sugar, call me." The woman said, and walked away with the pot.

Situ looked at the tender white tofu with a spoonful of sugar covered with white sugar, and couldn't help but try it, saying, "Although it's a sweet food, it tastes pretty good, very sweet, and the tofu is still hot."

Ye Feibai and Gao Chen also tried it and nodded: "It's not bad. The tofu is very tender, and the taste is sweet. It tastes no less than the high-end pastries and desserts in the city."

"Hehe, a bowl of sweet tofu will open your eyes? It's really a wealthy young man who doesn't know about ordinary snacks. You should know that tofu is something that goes from children who learn to speak to old people, and likes to eat it." Niu Dali said, scooping the tofu and eating it in a few seconds. He then took the bowl to find the aunt and scraped it back.

"Master Tang must like to eat it. Bring him a bowl back later." Niu Dali said, and ate in big mouthfuls.

"Brother Niu, why does that tofu seem to be scraped off with that thin spoon? Not with a scoop?" Gao Chen asked curiously.

"Because the tofu flowers are tender and condensed, the ones that are scooped will definitely crush the bottom. If you scrape them layer by layer, you won't be scraped, and the tofu flowers that are scraped off are also beautiful." Niu Dali said while eating, asking, "Are you enough? Do you want to order another bowl?"

"No need, you can't eat too much sweets. You have to eat them and wait until next time." Ye Feibai shook his head and said.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

A sound of shame and panic came, and a sound of a collision between bowls and spoons came.

The girl wearing a floral skirt, two braids, and holding bean flowers, was shivering on her face, but her body shrank back and hid behind the woman in the stall.

At the table, the tofu in front of a man in a brocade dressed in front of him seemed to have not seen it, but said with a bit of teasing, "Didn't you accidentally touch your little hand? It's not a big deal, is it worth making a fuss? But let alone, this little hand is quite slippery."

The man's fingers rubbed against each other gently, as if he was savoring something. The other guests at the stall frowned slightly and showed disapproval. The girl was even more angry and shy, but she didn't dare to do anything to him. She was so angry that she was so angry that the man's shameless attitude was so angry that she cried.

"Look, the tofu has sprinkled and splashed on my robe. I can't afford to buy this robe on my robe even if I don't pay for your small stall. What do you think now?"

The man stared at the girl with a hint of covetous look in his eyes and said, "How about you come and wipe me? As long as you wipe it clean, it's all right."

When the other diners heard this, they shook their heads: "This person is not good, how can he be so bad?"

"Yes, it's so useless."
Chapter completed!