"Salted bean curd?"

Dracula squinted at the white porcelain bowl. There was something white and tender in the bowl, covered with a layer of orange red sauce, and sprinkled with chopped mustard and shrimps.

A tempting fragrance rose, thinking of his nose, he could not tell what it was. It was different from blood and grass, but it was so fragrant and tempting, as if he wanted to go to the bottom of his heart, which made him swallow his saliva.

"Is this something's brain? What is tofu? A kind of Warcraft? How come I've never heard of it? But it smells delicious. Would you like to try it? "

Many questions flashed through Dracula's mind, and she was lost in meditation when she looked at the salty tofu brain in front of her.

"Your sweet tofu brain... Your salty tofu brain..."

Yabeimia continued to serve. A portion of bean curd was served and put in front of all the people present, sweet and salty. They were put in front of different people. This time, they didn't ask for the taste in advance.

"Would they not like to eat without asking about the taste? What's more, this meeting was already very heated. If there is another dispute over the taste of bean curd, I'm afraid it will fall into a more serious deadlock Sally looks at MEG standing at the kitchen door with a smile. She doesn't quite understand why he wants to send sweet and salty bean curd together. She doesn't distinguish tastes according to the two camps, but interlaces them.

Michael took a look at the salty tofu brain in front of him and the different tofu brain in front of everyone. He also had a little puzzled in his eyes. He had heard about the fight between the sweet and salty tofu brain in McMillan's restaurant from Robert. What McGonagall means now is that he wants to set off another fight between the devil and the dragon? Isn't that more complicated?

"My favorite food is brain. It's an unparalleled enjoyment to pat the skull at the beginning and lick the brain mixed with blood." Gustav looked at the sweet bean curd in front of him. His face was full of excitement. He rubbed his hands and said, "this boss will enjoy it, but I've never had a sweet brain before, and what kind of Warcraft is this bean curd? How come I've never heard of it? "

"In fact, human beings are the most cruel race on the continent of Nolan. I have never heard of anything they can't eat, ranging from reptiles on the ground to our dragon people. As long as they can move, they can eat, even the soil. I will never eat the brain, which seems to be not serious. " Kinks put his arms around his chest and said with disdain.

"I've heard that humans are the best culinary species on the continent of Nolan. I'm a little curious about the taste of the so-called salted bean curd." Hayward Rao is interested in looking at the tofu brain in front of him.

"Why? Talus, how come yours is different from mine? " Dracula looked at the bowl of sweet bean curd in front of talus beside him, and then looked at the sweet bean curd in front of Gustav, which was different from his.

"Suck!" Gustav had already scooped a mouthful of sweet bean curd into his mouth.

The eyes of all the people on the scene fell on him.

"The things that people cook are certainly not very good, are they? I, Dracula, even if I starved to death here, I would never eat anything here today. " Said Dracula, looking at Gustav, who had closed his eyes.

"How could it be so delicious!" Gustav swallowed the bean curd in his mouth, then suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the bean curd in front of him in disbelief, and exclaimed: "the taste of this brain is so delicate and soft, sweet but not greasy. Although there is no bloody smell, this delicious food is so simple that it is hard to resist. It is absolutely the best in the brain! I've never had such a delicious brain! No Warcraft brain is so delicate and delicious. It's so delicious As soon as the voice fell, he continued to eat, mouthful after mouthful, and had no time to pay attention to others.

"Deceiving? Just a small bowl of brain, which has been cooked by human beings, is so delicious? " Dracula looked at Gustav suspiciously, and then looked at the bean curd in front of him. He had to admit that the food looked very delicate, and the taste was very special. There was no bloody smell, but he wanted to have a try.

"Hold it! Never be tempted like this Dracula pinched his thigh. If he just let it out, he couldn't just hit himself in the face.

"Is it so delicious?"

There was also some doubt in everyone's eyes, and kinks also took a sneak look.

Without hesitation, talus and haverd picked up a spoon and fed it to their mouth.

"Oh

Their eyes lit up almost at the same time.

"Incredible taste! It's absolutely not an ordinary brain. It's so delicious that it's hard to describe! " Haiweide exclaimed, directly picked up the bowl on the table and ate quickly.

"Delicious! It's delicious! I've never eaten such delicious food Talus is also light call way, a body fat disorderly tremble, hard to restrain his excited mood, holding a bowl to suck to eat.

"It's delicious!" The two civil servants in the Lord's mansion didn't know when they had already started eating, and their faces were full of the pleasure of enjoying the delicious food.

"I didn't expect that this bean curd is so delicious. It's totally different from spicy grilled fish. It's not a brain. It should be a bean product. I just don't know what magic cooking method Mr. Mai used to make coarse soybeans so white and delicate. The salty and fragrant sauce with shredded mustard, small shrimps bring the taste of the sea, all in one mouthful, delicious and amazing Michael also scooped a spoonful of bean curd brain into his mouth and fell into the delicious trap. One spoonful after another, the delicious food couldn't stop.

"No one can resist the delicious food made by his father, even the devil and the dragon." Amy looks at the guests who are addicted to bean curd. She smiles and seems to have seen through everything.

In addition to the slight sound of eating bean curd in the restaurant, there is only the praise from people from time to time. The fragrance of bean curd reverberates in the restaurant and becomes stronger after mixing.

"This negotiation is very important. We must not lose to each other in momentum! Even if it's food cooked by human beings, I have to sacrifice myself to try it for the victory of this negotiation. " Dracula's righteous words, a face like death scooped a spoonful of tofu brain into his mouth, eyes suddenly a bright, hehe said with a smile: "really fragrant!"