Escape: I rely on the food exchange system to survive to the extreme

Chapter 80 Mrs. Mei’s Trap (Part )
"Who asked you to cook something for me?"

When she heard that Mei Qian was dreaming and someone asked her to do it, it was hard for Mrs. Mei not to think about it!

"Ah, I don't know about this."

Mei Qian has an innocent face.

"Then is this tofu pudding delicious?"

"Does it taste good? It mainly depends on the braised food. There are sweet and salty ones. Milk, what kind of food do you like?"

"Just do whatever is convenient. I don't choose~"

"Okay~" Mei Qian nodded and said, "In my dream, this tofu pudding looks a bit like tofu, but it is tenderer and smoother than tofu, and like milk, it will break down easily when you are older. "

Mei Qian specifically said that Douhua was for Mrs. Mei to eat and did not try to make money.

She specifically used someone to tell her about this in her dream, and as she spoke, the expression on Mrs. Mei's face did change a lot.

Mrs. Mei even couldn't sit still until later. She stood up and asked Mei Qian to do her job, then she walked towards the main room with a somewhat wobbly step.

Mei Qian turned around and saw that the soy milk had been boiling for some time. She kept stirring it for a while, and after observing that it was completely boiled, she poured out a large bowl.

After that, she filled another bowl separately. Mei Qian added a small handful of brown sugar and uploaded it to the system. However, Mei Qian did not open the exchange immediately. Instead, she took a look at the food exchange results she uploaded yesterday.

For the fresh fish and tofu soup, I got five drops of floral dew from the mixed elf exchanger, and got a five-star rating for the fish soup.

The other party also likes tofu, but thinks it should be more tender.

Such comments actually made Mei Qian decide to keep some of today's tofu pudding to continue stewing the fish.

Yellow rice and sticky bean buns, I got two melons that look like winter melons from the orc exchanger, which are called "cheeky fruits" in the orc plane.

According to Xiaomei, this cheeky watermelon is actually a watermelon from the orc plane. It is very similar to the black-skinned watermelon called "Black Beauty" in Mei Qian's previous world. The skin is thick and the seeds are black, but the flesh is really delicious!

When Mei Qian heard the news, she immediately focused on the seeds inside the melon.

Although the water and soil in the two worlds may be different, it doesn't necessarily mean that they can't be planted, right?
As for the cold wild vegetables, Li Youyou directly exchanged four packs of high-energy milk tea powder through Mei Qian's backstage private message.

As for the small portion of stir-fried rabbit meat uploaded by Mei Qian, it attracted a new plane swapper - a girl from an aristocratic family in the Tang Dynasty plane named Liniang.

The other party used a bowl of boiled mutton, plus a small bowl of special dipping sauce, which he exchanged with Mei Qian.

Great harvest!

Mei Qian couldn't be happier.

As a result, compared to the sumptuous exchange meal the day before, her cup of brown sugar soy milk today seemed a little shabby.

[I will open the exchange after I finish breakfast and write a description. 】

It doesn't matter if the food is shabby, as long as you can blow.

Just like the neighbor said that side dishes can prevent cancer.

After Mei Qian told Xiaomei, she started to bake the beancurd.

When the bean curd began to take shape, Mrs. Mei came back.

When she came back, her eyes were still a little red and she smelled of incense. Mei Qian immediately understood what Mrs. Mei had done.

"Is the bean curd ready?"

"Well, it's not even close, it will take some time. Milk, how about you drink some soy milk first?"

Mei Qian pointed to the soy milk that she had scooped out in advance. Mrs. Mei poured out a bowl of the sweet soy milk. After drinking the sweet soy milk, she suddenly sighed: "You said your grandfather gave you a dream, why didn't he give it to you?" I'm asking for a dream?"

Mei Qian: "Ah? Grandpa gave it to me?" "Otherwise? Who can still think about me in their dreams and ask you to make beancurd for me?"

At this moment, Mrs. Mei had already made up her mind and perfected the explanation that Old Man Mei had given Mei Qian about her dream.

But she still couldn't figure it out: "Your grandfather said why he entrusted you with dreams instead of directly entrusting them to me?"

"How do I know? Maybe grandpa knows that your cooking is not delicious?"

Mrs. Mei: "..."

Ah, the damn fact!
Mrs. Mei really couldn't refute.

In the early morning, everyone in Lao Mei's family got up one after another. The first person to come to the kitchen was Mei Erhu, who was going to fetch water from the well in the village with a bucket.

"Hurry up and drink the soy milk and go fetch some water~"

Mei Erhu was originally here to fetch water. When he heard Mrs. Mei's words, his eyes fell on the soy milk on the table, and he said with a smile: "Oh, it's soy milk. I haven't drank it for a long time!"

Mei Erhu poured a bowl and drank it happily. After drinking it, he wiped his mouth and went out with the bucket. When he went out and stood in the yard, he called Ms. Jiang into his room and asked her to get up and drink. Soy milk.

This shouting, not to mention Mr. Jiang, other people also got up when they heard it. After a while, the whole family came and went in the kitchen.

Even Tweety, who had stayed up most of the night last night, got up to drink soy milk at this time, because she knew that Tweety stayed up late last night to make Qiuli paste, and Mrs. Mei specially asked Tweety to add a small handful of brown sugar when drinking soy milk.

Cui'er drank brown sugar soy milk and saw Mei Qian standing by the stove again, and asked curiously: "What else are you doing?"

"Douhua, I thought about it last night."

Mrs. Mei didn't interrupt Mei Qian's answer. Cui'er remembered that Mei Qian said she wanted to try tofu last night. What was this tofu?
She asked, and Mei Qian replied: "It's tenderer than tofu. I eat it at home."

"Oh~" Cui'er thought thoughtfully and glanced at Mrs. Mei beside her, thinking that Mei Qian was probably afraid that she couldn't make tofu well, so Mrs. Mei had some confidence.

Mrs. Mei also didn't "expose" Mei Qian's "lies". She seemed embarrassed to let others know about this kind of thing.

With this thought in mind, Mrs. Mei scooped out another bowl of soy milk for herself. Although there was no sugar added, it tasted sweet to her~
Mei Qian took in the two people's reactions, turned around and continued to look into the pot.

At this time, the bean curd had almost settled. She patted it with a spoon, took another bowl, put the smooth and tender bean curd into the bowl, and added some brown sugar water with Mrs. Mei's permission. Let Mrs. Mei taste it first.

After tasting it, Mrs. Mei's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Good stuff!"

It melts in the mouth, soft and smooth. Mrs. Mei tried to find other words to describe it. She couldn't find it right for a moment, but Mei Qian could tell that the bean curd really amazed her.

Cui'er was also given a small bowl by Mei Qian. She looked at the tofu pudding bouncing and shaking in the bowl, and the surface was still shiny. Cui'er, who hadn't added the sugar water yet, said: "This is just like the mutton-fat jade. I I can’t bear to eat it just looking at it.”

"Why don't you want to eat it?"

Han, who had finished drinking the soy milk and went outside to feed the chickens in the yard, immediately rushed into the kitchen when he heard something to eat. When he saw the tofu curd in Tweety's bowl, he asked doubtfully: "Tofu?"

"No, it's bean curd." Mrs. Mei had already finished the bowl of sweet and hot bean curd, and she couldn't hide the happy expression on her face.

Han looked at her mother-in-law's expression and immediately understood that the tofu pudding must be delicious.

So Mei Qian just brought it over, and before she could turn around and add two spoons of brown sugar water to Han, Han had already eaten all the tofu pudding in the bowl.

"Oh my god, what a treasure this is. It slipped right into your mouth and went in. Well... the taste is just a bit bland."

After finishing the meal, Mr. Han commented, which made the brown sugar water in Mei Qian's hand feel a little lonely.

　Mei Qian: Do you like sweet tofu pudding or salty tofu pudding?

　　Han: Huh?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)