Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"What kind of brain is tofu brain? Is it the brain of some kind of monster?"

Ian looked at the tofu nao in front of him. The square, white and tender tofu nao was served in a small bowl. Chopped mustard greens and other side dishes were spread on top, and a spoonful of orange-red sauce was poured on it. The aroma of the sauce and side dishes was enveloping The scent of beans is blowing, and the scent is quite attractive.

I just finished eating the steak, and the refreshing bean aroma brought me a pleasant surprise. The white and tender appearance is far from the brain in my heart, and it didn't cause nausea at all.

"It looks very appetizing, and the fragrance is very refreshing. It should taste good." Ian nodded slightly, looked up at the sweet tofu brain poured with golden-red sugar juice in front of Broka, and said with a smile: "Broka , you are not young anymore, it is better to eat less sugar, it is not good for your health."

"My lord, this is just my hobby. If I can't even eat sugar, I always feel that there will be something missing in my life." Bruca smiled and looked at the sweet tofu in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.

Square and square, white and tender, with a layer of golden-red sugar juice poured on it, it looks like a piece of pure white jade wrapped in amber. It looks like the syrup is still steaming.

The sweet taste of the hot sugar juice is mixed with the aroma of beans, which makes him feel the sweetness in his mouth before he eats it. For a person who likes to eat desserts, it looks too tempting.

Almost at the same time, the two picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of tofu nao and fed it into their mouths.

"Hmm! This taste!" Broka's eyes widened suddenly, and the tofu nao wrapped in a layer of sugar juice melted in his mouth. The soft and sweet tofu nao, paired with sweet sugar juice, was different from the usual sticky Thick sugar juice, this golden red sugar juice is sweet but not greasy, and it does not cover up the bean flavor of tofu nao itself.

With a grunt, it was swallowed down the throat, and there was still a faint bean fragrance between the mouth and teeth, with a hint of sweetness and endless aftertaste.

Bruka has a sweet tooth. He has eaten countless desserts. He always keeps a bag of sugar in his pocket. It has become a habit to eat a piece in his spare time.

When I first followed Ian, I was often too busy to eat, and I ate a candy when I was hungry. I gradually developed a habit. If I didn’t eat some candy every day, I always felt uncomfortable all day.

Although he had tasted all kinds of desserts, after taking a bite of sweet tofu nao, he fell in love immediately.

It feels like falling into a delicious trap all of a sudden, surrounded by countless sweet sugar juices, plunged into it, rolled and tasted wantonly in it, and enjoyed the silky smoothness and sweetness of this moment alone.

"really,

Amazing taste! "Ian on the other side looked at the empty spoon in front of him with surprise on his face.

The white and tender tofu nao is wrapped in orange-red sauce, and there is a little chopped mustard on top. When you feed it into your mouth, it melts without chewing. The sweet tofu nao is perfectly blended with the salty mustard and sauce. Together, all kinds of flavors are raging in the mouth. After swallowing, there is a faint bean fragrance in the mouth, which is full of refreshing feeling.

After eating the steak, eat this refreshing and delicious salted tofu brain, this feeling is simply indescribable.

The white porcelain spoon made a light noise when it touched the edge of the bowl, and the two spoonfuls of tofu nao were fed into their mouths, spoonful after spoonful, and they couldn't stop.

"Sweet bean curd is the king of desserts. I have never tasted such a delicious dessert. It tastes incredible! Irresistible deliciousness!" Broka licked all the sugar juice in the bowl, put down the bowl, With a look of amazement and satisfaction, it seems that life has been sublimated all of a sudden.

Ian put down the bowl in his hand, looked at Broka and shook his head, and said, "You should taste salted tofu nao before you say this. Treating tofu nao as a dessert is simply a blasphemy to tofu nao. Tofu nao should be a kind of dessert." A tasty and refreshing snack, not a sweet dessert.”

"Master, although I respect you very much, desserts are my belief, and sweet tofu has completely replaced the status of desserts in my heart now, please don't humiliate it." Broca looked at Ian with a serious expression, "Moreover, tofu nao itself has a slightly sweet bean flavor, adding syrup to bring out the sweetness to the extreme, I think this is the correct way to open tofu nao, and salty ones are the things that destroy the deliciousness of tofu nao .”

"As your boss, then I have to correct your wrong beliefs. Tofu nao should be eaten salty!" Ian also sternly said.

"Master, even though you are the boss, you can't shake my determination to eat sweet tofu. I am willing to live and die with sweet tofu." Broka looked deathly.

Ian stared at Bruka for a while, then put his hand on the table, Bruka stood up abruptly, but the expression on his face still didn't seem to give in.

"Then I will stick to my position." Ian snorted, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"I respect your position." Broca breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt his legs were a little weak. After following the master for decades, this was the first time he objected to the master. He didn't expect it to be for a bowl of tofu brain.

"Mai...boss, isn't it? The steak and salted tofu brain are delicious, but I still want to discuss with you one thing, can you sell me a bottle of your wine, I only need one bottle, or at the price mentioned earlier Here you are." Ian walked to the kitchen door, looked at Mag and said.

"Sell! I'll sell!" Mag roared in his heart, but looked at Ian and shook his head with a smile: "Sorry, wine is not for sale."

"Another hundred thousand." Ian looked into Mag's eyes.

"Not for sale." Mag shook her head with a smile.

He felt his heart was bleeding, three hundred thousand copper coins! It only cost him a few hundred copper coins to get a bottle from the system. It was a serious waste of resources that this kind of profiteering business was killed by the system.

"System, why don't we decide on the brewing method of this red wine as a reward for the next mission. Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. It's not good for you to be tired every day." Mag said with a smile in his heart.

"The task rewards are random, but as long as the host works hard to complete the task, there is still hope that he can get the brewing method reward." The system replied.

"You think I'm stupid, I gave you the brewing method, my winery was built in vain..." A line of small words quickly drifted past where Mag didn't pay attention.

"Interesting, Boss Mai can come to my winery as a guest next time, and I invite you to taste the wine produced by the winery." Ian looked at Mag, with a smile on his face again.

"You're being polite. If there is a chance, I will bother you." Mag also nodded with a smile. He also wanted to discuss with the old man whether to hold a lunch auction together.

The lunches of Mr. Buffett on the earth are all auctioned, with hundreds of thousands of dollars each time. Although this Mr. Buffett does not trade in stocks, he is as legendary as the one on Earth. Very hot.

If someone invites you to dinner, you have to give him money. Only the old man can think of this way of making money.

Ian and Broca checked out and left, and a large carriage with the badge of the Lord's Mansion stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.