Chapter 164: Uncle, tofu brain is really super delicious (monthly ticket plus 11/13!)

The two long-term teams of more than 100 people are so opposed to each other, and the disputes cannot be made. Even some of them have already been red-faced, and they are getting better.
Fortunately, there are still some rationalities on both sides, and they will not move their hands. Otherwise, the entrance to the restaurant has become a arena.
In the morning, the very fierce Krassu and Julian, this would be quite a slap in the face, standing faceless in the front row, without saying a word.
This noisy screaming of the door, or let the Meg eyelid jump, this situation is really not comparable to the battles on the previous network, this is the real version, but also an enhanced version.
If this is really a fight, it is a big melee between the magician, the demon, the knight, the orc, and the mouth shouts "Salty is justice! Sweet is the king!", just casually associate it, McGonagall thinks The picture is too beautiful to dare to continue.
"In order not to affect the normal operation of the restaurant, it is quite necessary to build a sweet and salty platform. If there is any controversial dish in the future, let them have a place to play." McGonagall looked back and held the spoon. Amy is full of expectations. "The little guys should like it very much."
McGonagall’s voice interrupted the quarrels of the crowd, and the arguments gradually faded down. They brushed toward the entrance of the restaurant. Although they were not convinced on their faces, they would argue because it was too boring to wait in line. The restaurant opens, and of course it is more important to eat.
Of course, there are still some reasons: after eating, I will fight again and say something.
"Please come in." McGonagall pulled the door open and let him go out of the door sideways. The salty and sweet battle is that he will never participate in it. Of course, he can't let them transfer his anger to him. That's really too embarrassing.
Krassu and Julian also lifted their legs and stepped on the ladder. They looked at each other and did not give each other. They forced them into the door and walked toward their usual seat.
"Half Beard Master, Turtle Master is good." Amy and the two greeted each other.
"Yeah." The two responded, and their eyes fell on the two bowls of tofu in front of Amy, and they could not move their eyes.
In the evening, the bowl is smaller than the general bowl, which is more than the small bowl in the morning. There is a light bean fragrance floating in the direction of the kitchen.
The guests behind are also kind of learning, and they don’t give up each other, so they force each other side by side into the door.
"You first." Luna and Sally raised their legs at the same time, but Luna quickly regained her foot and raised her hand.
"Thank you." Sally looked at Luna with some surprise. She nodded and walked into the restaurant.
Meg looked at Sally who came in. Although she wore a veil on her face, he recognized it at first sight. Seeing that the other person didn't say hello, he politely nodded.
"Mr. McGonagall." Luna greeted Meg, who was at the door.
"Miss Luna." McGonagall also smiled and nodded. I didn't expect Luna to come today.
"Mai Boss, give me two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, and then add a dose of heavy medicine, I can't do it." Wissenho held the door and looked at McGonaga weakly.
"Okay, please wait." McGonagall nodded, looking at his face pale, and his face was kidneyy, and his expression was a bit weird. It seems that this time he is begging for mercy, but he is a little curious about the woman behind him. In the end, what kind of woman can make him look like this.
Wissenho helped the door in, or sat in front of the table at noon, feeling that it was a burden to continue walking a few steps.
The guests entered the restaurant one after another, and they took the priority to find a good place to sit down in advance. They could only choose to fight the table when they came in. They didn’t have the chance to even have a table. They could only start from the front of the counter. It has been extended outwards, but the passage in the middle is wide enough to not affect the guests on both sides.
Luna sat down with Sally's pair and quickly sat down next to two women who came with her.
Sally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Luna, who seemed to be very educated. It was better than the orcs and dwarves. It seems that I can still eat a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice today.
"I want a sweet tofu brain, plus a meat folder."
"I want a salty bean curd brain, plus a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice."
"Sweet, salty tofu brain, I want to taste which one is better."
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As soon as the guests sat down, they immediately ordered the meal, and Mia, who was in the north, remembered them one by one.
"Sorry for the guests, the tofu brain is limited to one person per person, please choose a taste." Ami Mia was a little sorry to see the two guests who tasted each.
"Is there such a rule?" The guest was a little surprised. He looked at the menu on the table and saw that there was a limit on the top, and the price of two hundred copper coins made him a little surprised. Hey, it’s still cheap, think about it, nodded and said,
Let’s have a salty one.

Everyone settled down to order food and other dishes. They stood in line in the evening, and their eyes were all brushed down to Amy and the two big bowls in front of her.
The white porcelain bowl is filled with a small square of white jade, which looks elastic. The left side is covered with sweet sugar juice. The bowl on the right has chopped various side dishes, light bean curd and sugar juice. The sweet taste floated in the air, so that everyone could not help but swallow.
"This should be the tofu brain?" A bald uncle standing on the side asked curiously.
"Yes." Amy holding a spoon in her hand nodded.
"Little boss, tofu brain is not good?" The bald uncle asked again curiously.
Everyone heard the words straight out of their necks, wanting to listen to Amy’s comments, and many guests are hesitating to try new products. Two hundred copper coins are not a small amount of money for many people. .
"Do you want to know?" Amy looked up at the bald uncle and asked, the spoon in his hand shook, as if he wanted him to taste it himself.
"Think." The uncle nodded.
"Then I will help you try it." Amy nodded and took a spoonful of salty tofu brain. The white tofu shook in the spoon, and the orange-red sauce slowly flowed down the incision, chopped mustard. Shrimp, garnished with it, slowly fed into the mouth, the mouth of the sweet tofu brain is instant, the salty mustard and the savory shrimp are perfectly integrated into it. The blue eyes are bright and the taste is delicious. Spreading in the mouth, it does not need to be chewed to bloom directly.
A snoring sounded, swallowed, Amy's small face was full of enjoyable expression, holding a spoon, looking up at the bald uncle seriously pointed to the head: "Uncle, tofu brain is really super delicious."
"Hey..." There was a sound of swallowing water in the dining room.