The boss always wants to kill me

Cangbi's search for tofu is also a great skill, and he found a restaurant in a short while. Looking at the fresh and tender tofu in the basket, he hadn't tasted the delicacy for a long time, and couldn't wait for a moment. He sat down and said, "Boss, I want a piece of oily tofu. , the bigger ones."

The owner of the restaurant was in a good mood when he saw the beauty, and he had a lot of cash on hand. From time to time, he would bring up a bowl of large pieces of tofu sprinkled with sesame oil, soy sauce and chopped green onion, and offered bamboo chopsticks: "Guest officer, your oily tofu."

Cangbi took the chopsticks, smelled the aroma of tofu, and almost narrowed her eyes with joy, took a chopstick and put it in her mouth.

This mouthful was terrible. Before he could close his mouth, all his smile disappeared. He just wanted to spit out what was in his mouth, but because of his image, he could only swallow it reluctantly. He grinned and said, "Boss , why is your tofu so salty?"

"Is it salty?" The boss turned back, looked at the tofu, and confirmed that he had put in the right ingredients, "It shouldn't be, it's all done this way."

Cangbi handed the chopsticks: "If you don't believe me, try it."

The boss took a sip and said, "It's not salty."

Cangbi knocked her chin on the table in dissatisfaction, and carefully looked at the unpalatable piece of tofu, the white one was still white, the scallions were green and crisp, and the yellow ones were fragrant oil flower seeds: "What is this dark thing? thing?"

"It's soy sauce." The boss brought the small wooden seasoning barrel to the table for Cangbi to see.

Cangbi's scallion fingers touched it, and put it in his mouth, with a look of death: "That's it, it's so salty, don't put this in my tofu."

"Young master, your taste is amazing..." The boss couldn't laugh or cry, "This oily tofu is put in soy sauce everywhere, otherwise it will be bland and have a strong taste."

"Will anyone do it?" Cang Bi asked.

"Of course, you can ask someone everywhere if there is any restaurant that does not use soy sauce." The boss vowed to ask a few customers, and they all said that there is no one that does not use soy sauce.

Cangbi stared at the lump of tofu in the center of the black oil, dazed in a daze.

From Xiaoyaojie to the world, the oily tofu he ate has never had soy sauce. Cangbi vaguely remembered that when he was in the palace, the queen mother once said that Zhao Chengsi's taste was bland, so he didn't put soy sauce in the tofu. The words are also true.The people in the palace knew that the prince had a strange taste, and it was not surprising that the special dishes were made, but everyone else also brought out the unique oily tofu. It was too far-fetched to say it was a coincidence.

Is it...

Cangbi looked away, and looked forward slowly. Before Lian Yun walked over quickly, he was also startled when he saw the tofu in front of him.

Cangbi got up, walked in front of Lian Yun step by step, looked at him fixedly, and asked: "Lian Yun, are Cai Chun, Wuming, and Lu Jueping all you? Could it be that... even Liu Bai is you?"

In the market in Yonghe Town, people come and go, and there are only a few vacancies in small restaurants. A young man saw Cangbi who was in a daze from a distance, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "There are such beauties." Thinking about striding forward, she was about to sit down next to Cangbi, and a pair of strong and strong hands pressed on his shoulders.

It looked like it was pressing, but the strength of that hand was lifted upwards, gradually pulling him away from the seat, which was about to sit down. The man swung his arm and threw it back, cursing: "Who doesn't have eyes!"

Lian Yun stood still, lifted him to the side, and sat down next to Cang Bi.

The eyes of the two kept meeting, and they didn't even share the corner of their eyes with the passers-by who didn't know what to do.

"What kind of onion are you, dare to compete with this young master!" The man was still yelling.

Lian Yun finally gave him a glance, just one glance, without half of the calmness of the previous moment, his expression was still cold, and the eyebrows were drawn so hard that an ice pick came out and shot on the man's face.The man trembled all over, and he didn't dare to say a word, his arrogance died down, he opened and closed his mouth and made a few curse words, and walked away dejectedly.

Lian Yun turned his eyes back to the snow-white man again, but did not answer Cangbi's question for a long time.

"Is it all you?" Cangbi asked again.

Lian Yun glanced at the tofu: "Why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?"

"You avoid answering, I guessed right, right?" Cangbi said, "You have a dull temper, everything is covered up so firmly, and you always have a cold expression, I can't see anything, how can you Pretend to be other people, and get along with me with emotion. I also had doubts before, and your shadow often flashed in the ink-like eyes of those people, but most of the time they are not like you at all. The shopkeeper said that oily tofu They put soy sauce everywhere, you never let it go, and neither do they. Is it a coincidence? You have a minyu dagger, and they also have it, and they kill me in the same way. Is that also a coincidence? No, yes ?"

Lian Yun just looked at Tofu without saying a word, and Cang Bi continued to ask: "Although I can't guess what you are thinking, but after hundreds of years of getting along, it is impossible to change your body and not recognize you. What did you use?" Way? Turned into someone else completely?"

"Tofu is always served with soy sauce." Lian Yun picked up the chopsticks, took a bite and put it in his mouth, "If you don't like salty, just leave it alone." He stood up and walked to the stove of the restaurant, Talked to the boss a few words, took a porcelain plate and a large spoon, scooped up a large piece of tofu and put it on, then poured a layer of sesame oil on it, sprinkled a few green onions, thanked the boss, and then turned around Come back with tofu.

Cangbi didn't get any answer, so he put a piece of Lianyun's special tofu into his mouth angrily.

The memory in my mind diverged again - Wuyan also ate tofu at this shop, it seemed that it was the first time I saw this white thing, I liked it very much, but as soon as I ate it, I also yelled that it was too salty Seeing this, Lian Yun borrowed the materials from the restaurant owner and made a new tofu without soy sauce. Try it again without smoke. It seems that you have ascended from the world of the nether world to the world of gods and gods. I like it very much.

"Lianyun." Cangbi chewed the tofu, only to feel that the delicacies in the past were covered with an incomprehensible mystery, observing Lianyun's every move, but couldn't see the slightest clue, "How do you know that I love food? Oily and soft tofu? How do you know I can’t eat soy sauce?”

Lian Yun: "You just said salty."

"You know I'm not talking about the present." Cangbi didn't know where to solve the mystery, and her mind became more and more confused, and asked, "Am I smoke-free?"

"Of course you are Wuyan." Lian Yun finally looked at him squarely again, but Cangbi didn't know if what he said was referring to his current identity or the Wuyan in his memory.