"Salty tofu pudding?"
Dracula squinted his eyes as he looked at the porcelain white bowl. The bowl contained a piece of something that looked white and tender, covered with a layer of orange-red sauce, and sprinkled with some chopped mustard and small pieces of mustard on top. Shrimp.
An alluring fragrance rose up and penetrated his nose. He couldn't tell what it smelled like. It was very different from blood and different from grass, but it seemed so fragrant and attractive, as if It seemed like it was going to get into his heart, making him swallow his saliva involuntarily.
"Is this the brain of something? What is tofu? A kind of monster? Why have I never heard of it? But it smells quite delicious. Do you want to try it?"
Many questions flashed through Dracula's mind, and he fell into deep thought while looking at the salty tofu brain in front of him.
"Your sweet tofu puffs...your salty tofu puffs..."
Yabei Mia continued to serve the food, and brought out tofu brains one by one and placed them in front of everyone present. Some were sweet and some were salty, and they were placed in front of different people. This time, they did not ask about the taste in advance.
"If I didn't ask about the taste, wouldn't they like to eat it? Moreover, this meeting was already very intense. If there were another dispute over the taste of tofu puffs, it would probably lead to a more serious deadlock, right?" Sally was a little confused. Looking puzzled at Mag standing at the door of the kitchen with a smile on his face, he didn't quite understand why he served sweet and salty tofu together, and he didn't differentiate the flavors according to the two camps, but staggered them.
Michael glanced at the salty tofu puffs in front of him, and then looked at the different tofu puffs in front of everyone. There was also a trace of confusion in his eyes. He had heard about the dispute between sweet and salty tofu puffs at Maimi Restaurant from Robert, and looked at Mag What you mean now is that you want to start another sweet and salty dispute between the devil and the dragon? Wouldn't the situation become more complicated?
"My favorite thing to eat is brains. Slapping the skull and licking the brains mixed with blood is simply an unparalleled enjoyment." Gustav looked at the sweet tofu brains in front of him, his face full of excitement. With an expression on his face, he rubbed his hands and said: "This boss knows how to enjoy it, but I have never eaten sweet brains before, and what kind of monster is this tofu? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Actually, humans are the most cruel race on Nolan Continent. I have never heard of anything they can't eat. From reptiles on the ground to dragons, they can eat anything that can move. Even Even the dirt is not spared. I will never eat something that looks like a dishonest thing like brains." Jinx crossed his arms and said with some disdain.
"I heard that humans are the best at cooking on the Nolan Continent. I'm a little curious about what this so-called salty tofu puff tastes like." Hevidrao looked at the tofu puff in front of him with interest.
"Eh? Tallus, why are yours different from mine?" Dracula glanced at the bowl of sweet tofu puffs in front of Tallus next to him, and then at the bowl of sweet tofu in front of Gustav. The tofu noodle is different from his.
"Suck!" Gustav had already scooped a mouthful of sweet tofu into his mouth.
The eyes of everyone present fell on him.
"The food cooked by humans must not be good, right? Even if I, Dracula, starve to death here, I will never eat a bite of the food here today." Dracula also crossed his arms and looked at the man who closed his eyes. Gustav said.
"How can it be so delicious!" Gustav swallowed the tofu bread in his mouth, then opened his eyes all of a sudden, looked at the tofu bread in front of him in disbelief, and praised: "This brain has such a delicious taste. It's delicate and soft, and the taste is sweet but not greasy. Although there is no smell of blood, the deliciousness is simply irresistible. It is definitely the best brain! I have never eaten such delicious brain! No Warcraft brain has such a taste. It's so tender and delicious, it's so delicious!" As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat, looking at one bite after another, without any time to pay attention to anything else.
"Is it a lie? It's just a small bowl of brains, and it's been cooked by humans. Is it so delicious?" Dracula looked at Gustav with some doubts, and then looked at the tofu brains in front of him. He didn't admit it, but the food looked very delicate and tasted very special. It didn't smell of blood at all, but it made him want to try it.
"Hold it! You must not be tempted like this!" Dracula pinched his thigh. He couldn't just slap himself in the face with the words he just said.
"Is it really so delicious?"
Everyone's eyes also showed some doubts, and Jinx also took a sneak look.
Without any further hesitation, Talus and Hevid directly picked up the spoons and scooped a spoonful of tofu into their mouths.
"oh!"
Their eyes lit up almost at the same time.
"Incredible taste! This is definitely not an ordinary brain, the deliciousness is simply indescribable!" Hevid exclaimed, directly picked up the bowl on the table and ate quickly.
"Delicious! So delicious! I have never eaten such delicious food!" Talus also exclaimed softly, his body trembling with fat. Unable to suppress his excitement, he held the bowl and started to slurp away.
"It's so delicious!" The two civil servants in the City Lord's Mansion had started eating at some point, their faces full of expressions of pleasure as they enjoyed the food.
"I didn't expect this tofu brain to be so delicious. It has a completely different feeling from the spicy grilled fish, and it's not a brain, it should be a soy product. I just don't know what magical cooking method Boss Mai used. It can make the rough soybeans so white and delicate. The salty sauce is paired with finely chopped pickled mustard, and the small shrimps bring the taste of the ocean, all blended into one bite. It is amazingly delicious." Michael also took a spoonful of tofu puffs and put it into his mouth, and immediately fell into the trap of deliciousness. One spoonful after another, it was so delicious that he couldn't stop eating it.
"No one can resist the delicious food made by Father, not even demons and dragons." Amy looked at the guests who were addicted to tofu brains, with a smile on her face, as if she had already seen through everything.
In the restaurant, apart from the slight sounds of eating tofu curd, there were only occasional compliments from the crowd. The fragrance of the tofu reverberated in the restaurant, becoming more intense as it was stirred.
"This negotiation is very important. We must not lose to the opponent in terms of momentum! Even if this is food cooked by humans, in order to win this negotiation, I can only sacrifice myself and give it a try." Dracula said righteously , with a look of death on his face, he scooped a spoonful of tofu into his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he chuckled: "It tastes so good!"
