"It seems you are not wicked enough." Chu Sheng said.
"How are you talking?" Zhou Dafu lectured Chu Sheng, "Doesn't this mean that Shopkeeper Yu is very wicked?"
Chu Sheng just casually disparaged Zhou Dafu, and when he was about to defend himself, Zhou Dafu turned around and said to Yu Sheng, "Shopkeeper Yu, don't worry about it."
He pointed at Chu Sheng, "He is otherwise a good person, but he is a bit wicked."
Yu Sheng said: "I know, I know, he is actually saying that your family's swordsmanship is immoral."
These two are masters of hurting others, so Chu Sheng was willing to be defeated, "You two are matched in chess, and you are extremely wicked."
Going downstairs while talking, Aunt Qing asked Yu Sheng with an empty bowl, "Is there any more? It tastes pretty good, especially if you drink it with wine."
He actually ate the baby's custard with relish. For the rest of my life, I felt that my aunt was quite childish sometimes.
"We'll eat later." Yu Sheng helped her put the bowl on the counter, took a jar of wine and handed it to Chu Sheng and the others, "You haven't told me why I've become famous again."
Chu Sheng said: "Isn't Xunweizhai holding a tofu banquet today?"
Seeing Yu Sheng nod, Chu Sheng continued: "We all went there, but you didn't see the scene at that time."
He waved his hand and gestured, "It's ten times bigger than your lobby. It's full of tables. There are no less than twenty dishes on each table, all made of tofu."
"Fried, boiled, steamed, fried, everything is available." Chu Sheng said, "The tofu is also delicious, even better than the fish tofu made by the City Lord's Mansion."
"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Yu Sheng interrupted Chu Sheng, "Yudoufu? Who came up with this stupid name..."
Chu Sheng covered Yu Sheng's mouth.
When Yu Sheng was confused, Zhou Dafu warned Yu Sheng, "This is the fault of the city lord. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise my brother will be rude."
Chu Sheng whispered in Yu Sheng's ear: "This is the city lord's die-hard loyalist. Whoever says a bad word about the city lord will kill someone in a minute."
Yu Sheng looked at Zhou Dafu's thin body and said, "Wow!" He looked at Chu Sheng, and the meaning was self-evident: "Who can he kill?"
"If you can't kill someone, you can commit suicide. Then the Zhou family will definitely take revenge." Chu Sheng whispered. "He really stabbed himself with a dagger."
With this move, Zhou Dafu found no rivals in the brothel, and few people dared to steal the woman he liked.
Zhou Dafu raised his eyebrows, "Now you know how powerful I am, right?"
Being cruel to yourself is the only way to be really cruel. Yu Sheng did feel a chill on the back of his head, as if murderous intent was passing through him, and he nodded hurriedly and pushed Chu Sheng away.
"This name..." Yu Sheng paused, "It's very distinctive." But what about fish tofu?
The system reminded him in his thoughts: Do you think you can still make fish tofu in this life?"
Yu Sheng nodded, "That makes sense."
"What makes sense?" Chu Sheng looked at him inexplicably.
"Nothing, go on, why is Xunweizhai's tofu so delicious?" Yu Sheng asked.
"I heard that the beans used to grind tofu in Xunweizhai come from the Daqin Food Team," Chu Sheng said.
He continued to describe the scene at that time, "The shopkeeper Liu of Xunweizhai was very high-spirited and only planned to make the tofu feast a signature dish of Xunweizhai."
"All the prominent people in the city were gone at that time," Chu Sheng said.
"The city lord has gone too?" Zhou Dafu interrupted.
"No." Chu Sheng looked at him, "If you don't want to go, why are you asking me?"
"If the city lord hasn't gone, how can it be called having a head and a face?" Zhou Dafu said, "At best, it can be called a nose and eyes, but it cannot be called the head and face of Yangzhou City."
"Yes, yes." Chu Sheng couldn't resist him, "All the people who went there were people with noses and eyes in the city..."
"Shameless person." Yu Sheng added for him.
"Pfft", the three girls sitting on the long table all laughed.
"Hey, you have such a bad mouth." Chu Sheng glanced at Yu Sheng and continued: "Everyone gave a thumbs up after tasting the tofu banquet."
He pointed at Zhou Dafu, "At this time, his brother stood up and pointed at the dishes on the table and made nonsense, saying that so many dishes were not as good as the mapo tofu he ate."
Chu Sheng imitated Zhou Jiuzhang's tone and pointed to the plate on the table: "This Mapo Tofu, bah, the Mapo Tofu that looks like Mapo Tofu is far worse than the one I eat."
"Oh, shopkeeper Liu's face turned cold on the spot." Chu Sheng said, "His brother also pointed at my brother and Bu Ju and said, if you don't believe me, ask them."
"My brother is also an honest person, so he could only tell the truth. Now Shopkeeper Liu's face was completely frosted," Chu Sheng said.
"Bah, your brother is still honest." Zhou Dafu said, "Zhou Jiuzhang listens to your brother in everything. I guess he taught me this."
Chu Sheng said: "Don't care about anyone else's idea. Anyway, Zhou Jiuzhang said that Xunweizhai stole the tofu from the inn and made Mapo tofu very unpalatable."
Yu Sheng said: "This is an injustice. Xunweizhai paid for it."
"Yes, Shopkeeper Liu said so." Chu Sheng said, "But your inn has become famous now, and everyone knows that the porridge was cooked by your inn."
Zhou Dafu said: "While it's raining, let's hurry up and try the shopkeeper's Mapo Tofu, otherwise we won't have the chance in the future."
"What do you mean there will be no chance in the future?" Yu Sheng said.
"I heard that the Mapo tofu in Xunweizhai was made by Gui Yidao himself." Chu Sheng said, "Do you know why Gui Yidao was given the nickname Ten Knives?"
"Because he has ten knives?"
"Wrong." Chu Sheng said, "Because when he first arrived in Yangzhou, he took away the knives of the top ten famous chefs in Yangzhou."
"That's still ten knives." Yu Sheng said.
"He's so stupid. He still has one knife of his own. Only eleven knives are enough." Liu Liu turned around and taught Yu Sheng arithmetic.
Zhou Dafu said: "It's not a question of whether to use a knife or not. Gui Yidao likes to compete with others in cooking. The loser must hand over the kitchen knife and wash his hands from then on."
"He lost to ten famous chefs in Yangzhou in a row, so he was given ten knives as a gift." Zhou Dafu said.
"Isn't that still eleven knives?" Yu Sheng said.
"Yes, eleven." Zhou Dafu patted Yu Sheng, "Gui Yida is not one to admit defeat. If my brother makes trouble, he will come to snatch yours soon."
Yu Sheng said: "Your brother can really cause trouble."
Zhou Dafu said: "I said the same about him, but he is my brother. I can't control him. I can't control him."
"Don't listen to his nonsense. He pretends to be a grandson in front of his brothers and sisters." Chu Sheng said, "But Gui Yidao will definitely not let you go."
Yu Sheng said: "Go back and tell your brother for me that I thank him."
"His uncle is also my uncle." Zhou Dafu said.
"Then I'll thank you, uncle. You go back and tell him." Yu Sheng said.
"Can I convey my gratitude directly to my uncle?" Zhou Dafu said.
Chu Sheng said to Yu Sheng, "His uncle Zhou Baichuan has a bad temper, so be careful to deal with you."
"Then thank you Er Da for me...wait a minute." Yu Sheng stopped, "What did you say his uncle's name was just now?"
"Zhou Baichuan." Chu Sheng said.
"Zhou Baichuan, this name seems a bit familiar." Yu Sheng pondered. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.
When I was thinking hard for the rest of my life, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded:
Congratulations to the host for triggering the random mission [Blade without Bloodshed]
As a descendant of a demonic inn, how can I compete with others casually? What if I fall and have a reputation as a demonic inn?
"Your second uncle." Yu Sheng blurted out, what does it mean to lose the reputation of the inn?
Zhou Dafu said: "I don't have a second uncle, but I have a few uncles below. May I greet them for you?"