Pioneering

Chapter 143 The Salty and Sweet Controversy of Tofu Brain

"Dear Princess Morisa, I wonder if you are satisfied with the reception at the banquet?" Zhong Ming approached Princess Morisa, looked at her who was shaking her head, and asked.

"Where's my tofu nao? Where are my two big bowls of tofu nao?" Mo Lisha felt something was wrong while eating, why did she feel that something was missing?
"Damn it, who stole my tofu nao?" Mo Lisa thought slightly annoyed.

"Hmph, I was very satisfied at first, but now I am not very satisfied."

"Huh? Where do you start with this?" Zhong Ming was a little confused.

"I am very satisfied with the food and hospitality in your country, but I am very dissatisfied with the court etiquette in your country! Someone actually took food from my plate!"

"No way?" Zhong Ming thought to himself, he had passed all these court etiquettes to the newly recruited servants himself, there should be no mistakes.

"Why not? I have two big bowls of tofu nao, one sweet and one salty, and they disappear as soon as I turn around. Can there be any fakes?" Seeing that Zhong Ming didn't believe her, Mo Lisha said aggrievedly .

"Ahem—"

Zhong Ming remembered that he and Le Qi exchanged spells just now, and brought two bowls of tofu nao.

He turned around and walked quickly to the dining table, brought four bowls of tofu nao, half sweet and half salty, put them on the dinner plate for Princess Morisa, and said:

"It may be that the newly recruited servants don't know the rules. I apologize to you on their behalf, and I hope Princess Morisa will forgive me."

After speaking, he gave four bowls of tofu to Princess Morisa.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you."

Mo Lisa was overjoyed immediately, she didn't care to continue to pursue, picked up the silver spoon and continued to attack the food.

"Princess Morisa's taste is very inclusive, can you eat sweet and salty tofu?"

"They're all delicious, why do you only eat one kind?" Mo Lisa said vaguely with her cheeks bulging.

"I also want to know about this question. And I think everyone has a big difference between the two flavors of this dessert." Zhong Ming said while pointing to the two people who were arguing in the corner of the hall.

……

"Tofu nao should be eaten sweet, and the sweet one is the best." Prince Basta spit and splashed stars, and violently output to the opponent.

"Nonsense, Basta, you are simply nonsense, salty, salty is the best!" Mr. Dick was not to be outdone, relying on his burly figure and condescending, his aura was even better.

"Oh, Dick, I think you've been deluded by the devil, and you're talking nonsense! What's so good about that salty stuff?

I think you Dimen Duchy is too poor, you haven't tasted many good things, right? "

"You...you fart! We Dimen are poor? We don't know how rich we are, I," Dick thought hard, and with a flash of inspiration, he boasted, "I always wash the pot with sugar water after meals, just a little sweet, Only a poor devil like you can boast so much."

"Joke, are we poor? I, Wizedwo, has thousands of miles of fertile land. It is a treasure land blessed by the God of Plenty. There are countless magic mines in the east. Are we poor?" Busta racked his brains and had an idea, and said eloquently , "I don't use firewood or fire magic stones for cooking, I cook directly by burning candles extracted from narwhals.

Is it great that you use sugar water to brush the pot?Poor ghosts, is it because you are so poor that you can't afford salt that you have a soft spot for such salty stuff? "

"My travel blankets are all made of silk,..."

"Hehe, I always use the mink fur of the magic eye cloud mink to make blankets..."

"I paint and dye the walls with spices..."

"Hey, I always use mithril powder as a dye for painting walls..."

"..."

"..."

The two talked more and more vigorously, and they almost rolled up their sleeves for a duel, and they also successfully led many bystanders into the salty-sweet dispute.

As the most popular dessert in this banquet, tofu nao has a delicate and smooth taste, and a spoonful of it will leave your lips and teeth full of the mellow aroma of soy products.

Almost all the guests present have tasted all of them, but some like sweet and some like salty.

At this time, the topic of who is the orthodox and who is the king of salty and sweet is rapidly spreading among the two idle princes of Wized and the Principality of Dimen.

……

"Pfft, they're so funny, they're good at bragging." Listening to the argument between the two, the innocent Princess Morisa laughed so hard that she almost spit out the food in her mouth, and it took a lot of effort to suppress it.

Zhong Ming also had black lines on his face when he heard it: You two really can play.According to what you say, a viscount earns a year's income for a meal, right?The richest man in mainland China is Diemen and Wisedmo, right?

"By the way, who are you?" Mo Lisa blinked and asked.

"Huh? Princess Morisa doesn't know who I am?"

Zhong Ming couldn't believe it. Last time Andreouya conferred himself the earl, it was fine if you weren't present at the banquet. You didn't see the big show I put on during the day just now?

"Why do I need to know who you are?" Morisa asked, frowning slightly.

Zhong Ming didn't look like Morisa who was lying, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't Princess Morisa watching the ceremony at noon?"

Mo Lisa said without thinking, "I'm here?"

"Then why doesn't the princess know me?"

"What does my presence have to do with knowing you?"

"Of course it has something to do with it, because I am the one you watched." Zhong Ming said dumbfounded.

"Ah——" Mo Lisha also reflected that the person in front of her was Grand Duke Yasha, the protagonist of today's banquet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Morisa stood up and apologized, "I lost my mind while watching the ceremony."

Mo Lisha thought silently: I can't say that I was secretly eating snacks at the time.

"It's okay." Zhong Ming waved his hand, indicating that he didn't take it seriously, and said, "I'm not a gold coin, so it's impossible to expect everyone to pay attention to me."

"Ha, Grand Duke Yasha, your words are so interesting." Morisa's smile seemed to be really not high.

"Where, where, Princess Morisa is overrated. It seems that you like today's diet, don't you?"

"That's right," said Morisa with sparkling eyes when talking about food, "it's the first time I've tasted so many kinds of food. It used to be cheese, bread, barbecue, cake, pie,... come on It’s just a little bit back and forth, and I’m so tired of eating.”

"Your Far Eastern food is really amazing."

"By the way, Grand Duke Yasha, can I ask you one thing?" Morisa clasped her hands together and begged with her head bowed, "Please give me one of your cooks, please!"

"Ah, this," Zhong Ming rubbed his chin, thinking, "I'm sorry, Princess Morisa, I'm afraid not.

These few chefs who can cook some Far Eastern dishes are all trained by me with great difficulty.

And they are all freemen, I cannot give them to you as slaves. "

Seeing Morisa's instantly disappointed expression, Zhong Ming quickly added, "However, Princess Morisa can send someone to learn cooking skills, and I will never hide my secrets."

"Really?" Mo Lisa's eyes lit up and she looked at Zhong Ming.

It would be a great torture for Morisa if she couldn't eat these delicacies anymore.

If Zhong Ming threatens with delicious food, maybe he can directly take down the little beauty in front of him?
"of course it's true."

"Thank you so much for that."

"You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter. Is Princess Morisa interested in going to the back kitchen with me to see how they cook?"

"Okay." Morisa readily agreed.

"It's really my honor, please come with me, there are cats that can only do backflips in the back kitchen."

"A cat that can backflip? A monster?"

"Well, it can barely be regarded as my familiar, she can also cook."

(End of this chapter)