Chapter 253： Fight (2/2)
Lin Chou's chattering, isn't this just to make a big knife in front of Guan Gong?
A group of bodyguards all bowed their heads, not daring to look at their little boss.
Since the little boss smelled the scent in Xiacheng District, and succeeded in getting his wish in Boss Lin, he has to go around the streets and alleys of Xiacheng District every day. For nothing else, he just wanted to find him. I have seen those weird things that I haven't eaten.
In the eyes of Young Master Sikong, who was born with a gold spoon and grew up with gold ingots, a place like Xiacheng has a very mysterious atmosphere.
but...
I drop an ancestor, it is just a bowl of tofu brains, most of you here have been in Xiacheng District.
Tofu brain is rare?
”Why don't you eat... Oh, yes, I forgot to put the seasoning.” When the bodyguards smiled bitterly in their hearts, Sikong patted his forehead.
”Stop! Young Master Sikong, what are you doing?”
The hunter Lao Zhong on the side frightened Sikong's spoon with a sigh, ”What's wrong?”
As a Tier 3 evolutionary, Old Zhong's aura can cause a lot of shock to ordinary people. Seeing him staring at him with puffed eyes, Young Master Sikong was really a little nervous.
Old Zhong said, ”Are you trying to put sugar in tofu?”
Sikong nodded, ”Of course, tofu brain should be eaten sweet. That's how I saw others in Xiacheng.”
Old Zhong said angrily as if he had been insulted,
”Here! Tofu brain should of course be salty!”
Sikong scratched his head. That's not right. At that time, although a group of bodyguards strictly guarded that they had not eaten it, they clearly saw that those people put sugar in it. Is it true that my son can't even distinguish between salt and sugar?
So he said, ”Impossible! It's sugar!”
Lin Chou inserted, ”Spicy is delicious. Tofu brain must be served with a thick soup of soy sauce, mushrooms and garlic sprouts thickened with dried chilies.”
”nonsense!”
”Boss Lin, I'm going to talk about you. As a chef, how can you study that kind of side-by-side eating method? You are like this, making me very worried that you will go on a crooked road.”
”...”
Seeing a few people clamoring with noses and staring at each other, the big breasted sister who had been watching for a long time said something.
”What is tofu brain?”
Everyone is quiet.
Big-chested sister thought about it seriously, ”Although I haven't heard of it, but it feels great, you guys, don't you just eat your own food?”
”No!”
”impossible!”
Old Zhong was upright and solemn,
”How can it be, this is a matter of principle!”
Sikong disdain, ”People who don't eat sugar are not qualified to mention principles.”
Lao Zhong was angry, ”No matter how much I say, Lao Tzu is more qualified than Mr. Lin who eats spicy tofu.”
Lin Chou raised his eyebrows.
”Can I understand this sentence as a personal attack?”
...
Big breasted sister stared, and a group of bodyguards stared.
Is this to persuade or not to persuade?