The Book of Heaven

Chapter 321 Night Market
Ma Zheng couldn't imagine that if the Martial God in the hall is already a nuclear bomb with a small yield, what is the Martial Saint in the house?A high-yield hydrogen bomb?

No wonder Lin Gao said that the strength of the Martial Sage is beyond Ma Zheng's imagination, at least no one can guess what step the Martial Sage can do until he sees the Martial Sage going all out with his own eyes.

"Li Ping, what else is there to eat on this street?"

"Of course, how about the tofu? The tofu in Bashu is also excellent."

Both Liu Xu's mother and son and Lin Gao were reluctant to go out after dark. After all, the lives of women, children and the elderly are still different from those of young people.It's just that when Ma Zheng was going out, Liu Xu told him not to go to Fireworks and Willow Lane.With Princess Qingping's realm, of course, she was not afraid of Ma Zheng spending money, or she was not used to acting on occasion. Even Liu Xu, a woman named Zhuge Mingyue, recognized her, so there was nothing she couldn't see.

What Liu Xu was worried about was that Ma Zheng was young and frivolous, and accidentally contracted some dirty disease, which would leave him with lifelong regrets.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xu would do this to him, which made Ma Zheng feel depressed after going out. Fortunately, Li Ping brought him to this snack street, and his mood naturally became happy after eating.

"Okay, let's eat tofu!"

In this world, "eating tofu" is really eating tofu, and it doesn't mean so much mess.There are many tofu shops on the snack street, but Li Ping has already inquired about it, and only the tofu made by the "Tofu Xishi" is the best in Chengdu.

The tofu shop next to it is often full of six or seven tables, but in this shop of Tofu Xishi, there are a dozen or so tables full. It can be seen that some of them are still sharing tables, and there are even people hanging out outside.

There is no pre-reserved location here, it is not a serious restaurant, it is just a night market shop, the emphasis is on being casual, coming at will, eating and drinking at will, chatting and drinking at will, that's it.

Fortunately, Ma Zheng and Li Ping didn't wait too long, and someone left after eating. The two sat down quickly, and immediately a scent of fragrance wafted over.

Ma Zheng, who had already been filled with the smell of fried tofu in his nostrils, was a little sober again when he was blown by the scent. He turned his head and saw a woman in her thirties, staring at him with a bright smile.

"What would you like to eat, lad?"

"If you are good at it, let me have one." Ma Zheng saw that this woman should be a bean curd beauty.It's hard to say how other people judge, but in Ma Zheng's opinion, this woman should have been of a good standard when she was young, but she just walked around the stove every day, and stayed up late at the night market, so her energy and spirit were naturally poor, and even her skin was damaged. Well, if it wasn't for the rouge powder and the dim light, the word "Xi Shi" probably wouldn't be able to reach her.

But Ma Zheng won't expose it. After all, there are not many innate warriors who are as bored as he is to go to the night market to evaluate the proprietress of a tofu shop. As for other people, it is difficult to reach Ma Zheng's level of observation. It's a dream that everyone is drunk on, let him continue.

"The young master should not be very satisfied, right?"

Before the tofu was delivered, Li Ping and Ma Zheng filled up the buckwheat tea. Drinking this kind of tea at night is good for health.

"I haven't eaten yet, why are you satisfied or not?" Ma Zheng smiled lightly, but he didn't know that his expression and movements at this time were too far behind his apparent age, and even Li Ping, who was familiar with him, was not only slightly taken aback , and then said: "The young master's city is indeed far better than the small one."

"What's the matter, when you arrive at Xiantian Tofu, try it first."

Fried tofu, deep-fried tofu and a pile of fermented bean curd, this tofu Xishi can make three or four plates of tofu snacks so quickly and serve them up, his hands and feet are really nimble.Ma Zheng and Li Ping picked up the chopsticks and tried it, not to mention that it really lingered on the lips and teeth, the fragrance of tofu and the taste of the seasoning mixed in the mouth, and after nourishing each other, it seemed to be sublimated.

"A must, it really is a must! This tofu alone has taken on the role of Xi Shi. Now I understand that what the world calls her Tofu Xi Shi is not her appearance, but the tofu she made. Among them, it can be called Xi Shi."

"Thank you for your good words, young master."

The voice of the bean curd Xishi suddenly came out from behind Ma Zheng, which startled Ma Zheng, even if he was obsessed with food just now, he wouldn't even know that someone walked behind him.

"This plate of stinky tofu is a thank you to the young master for his kind words just now."

Tofu Xishi twisted her waist and put a small plate of stinky tofu cubes on the table. Li Ping, who had never eaten it before, couldn't help frowning, but Ma Zheng calmly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth , then quickly closed his lips and chewed slowly.

Although he was silent and expressionless, Li Ping was still terrified, and then he couldn't help asking: "Master, is this really non-toxic?"

Ma Zheng was still savoring the wonderful taste of stinky tofu, Li Ping asked repeatedly, but Ma Zheng nodded occasionally.With Ma Zheng's appetite, a piece of stinky tofu is not enough. When he was about to squeeze all the stinky tofu on the plate one after another, Li Ping finally couldn't help but pick up a piece, closed his eyes and pinched his nose and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Li Ping imitated Ma Zheng and chewed twice with his lips tightly closed, his eyes suddenly opened, and he couldn't close them anymore.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious! I didn't expect such stinky tofu to taste so delicious. Tofu Xishi, how do you make your stinky tofu? Why is it so delicious?"

Of course, the busy tofu Xishi didn't have time to answer Li Ping, but some diners around answered Li Ping in dialect: "The tofu, the lady boss, was buried in the cesspit for half a year, otherwise how could it be so smelly!"

"what!"

Li Ping puffed up his cheeks in an instant. He still had stinky tofu in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow. After being told this, he didn't know whether to swallow it or spit it out.

"Let's fight!"

Tofu Xishi laughed and cursed at the adjacent table. It seemed that the diners at that table were frequent customers of Tofu Xishi, so they could joke with each other casually. If it was someone else, it would be like kicking the restaurant, which would cause disputes.

"Okay, okay, I can tell you later how the stinky tofu is made. It has nothing to do with the cesspit. Hurry up and leave."

"Master, do you still know how to make stinky tofu?"

Li Ping asked vaguely.

"Nonsense, tofu Xishi, pay the bill."

Li Ping quickly threw fifty cents on the table, and the food was delicious but not expensive, which is why the night market has been thriving.

"Go slowly, both of you."

Tofu Xishi's farewell sound came from behind, Ma Zheng just walked with his head down, Li Ping was still turning his head to look at the stall of Tofu Xishi.

"After a while, if you find the opportunity, go first."

"what?"

Li Ping finally withdrew his thoughts and asked in a daze.

"I said, after a while you see the opportunity and slip away quickly. If possible, I will shift the battlefield to the direction of the inn. You hurry up and go back to find Mr. Lin."

This is what Ma Zheng said, if Li Ping still can't understand, then he is really stupid.

Someone is secretly coveting and is about to attack the two of them, but Ma Zheng has already judged the strength of the other party, so it may not be so easy to deal with.

(End of this chapter)