A small peasant girl

Chapter 382 The Story of Tofu Brain
"Didn't the recipe for your tofu brain be stolen by a thief?" Xuanyuan Po's black eyes flickered a few times. If his memory is correct, didn't the little fat man in front of him just have his home stolen? How long?

"Master, I don't know how to read. Where did Fang Ziyou come from?" Wenzi was a little surprised at Xuanyuan Po's understanding of her family's situation, but after thinking about it for a moment, he understood that Xuanyuan Po didn't know what happened at home, so how could he come to the inn? Take her home for treatment.

With the personalities of Liu Meihua and Liu Kangtu, apart from looking for a doctor to help them see a doctor, they would never think of asking the county master for help, let alone a black-bellied man.

"This..." Xuanyuan Po's train of thought was a little confused by Wen Zi's words, and he couldn't keep up with Wen Zi's rhythm for the first time.

"Master, Fangzi is here with me, just like the story, it would be very difficult for others to steal." Wenzi pointed to his head with a smug smile on his face.

"Not bad." Xuanyuan Po's words carried a hint of ridicule. He knew that Wenzi's brain was easy to use, but he didn't expect that he was much smarter than he imagined.

Wenzi naturally heard the hidden meaning in Xuanyuan Po's words, but she is not a fool, how could Wenzi stand up and speak out when others said 'bad things' about her in secret, "Master, I can't help it, who told me I have a good memory, my parents gave it to me."

"Hmph." Seeing that the fish didn't take the bait, but cleverly threw back his own words, Xuanyuan Po couldn't help being a little uncool, he just wanted to know what kind of strange things were hidden in the little fat man in front of him.

"Master, if it's convenient for you, I'm going to start telling a story." Thinking of the anxious look of Liu Meihua and Liu Kangtu who were admiring the flowers in the garden, Wen Zi didn't have time to argue with Xuanyuan Po.

"Speak." Xuanyuan Po's handsome face was instantly smeared with ink, so black that he could use a brush to write on it, he said in ventriloquism: "Did I stop you from speaking?"

"A long time ago, there was a remote country where there were many mountains, and the poor soil was not suitable for growing food. The domestically produced food was very limited, so the price remained high. If the common people wanted to eat food, they had to spend a lot of money. To buy money from neighboring countries, diplomatic relations have to be properly handled, otherwise the neighboring countries will get angry and not sell food, and the people in the country will go hungry." Wenzi said for a while and glanced at Xuanyuan Po, who was listening carefully, feeling very He was relieved, and then continued, "Food is expensive and hard to buy, and the poor people have to go hungry. As time goes by, this country is getting poorer and the population is only decreasing."

"Continue." Seeing Wenzi pause, Xuanyuan Po glared at her, as if to ask why you stopped.

"Sir, think about it. If this continues, this country will perish sooner or later. For this matter, the monarch of this country will be worried. The chef in the palace is also very worried when he sees the monarch who is getting thinner. Can develop fresh food again and again for the monarch to eat. Although this country is not suitable for growing food due to its terrain, it is very suitable for growing soybeans. This cook is trying hard to use a method to eat too much Soybean, which is easy to bloat, has become another delicious food." Wenzi said this time, a little bit to tease Xuanyuan's appetite, and it is so boring to say that tofu is so boring.

"This kind of delicacy is tofu brain." Xuanyuan Po, who was listening to the class seriously, saw through Wenzi's little trick in an instant, but he said that he was really interested in the story.

Seeing Xuanyuan Po's appearance, Wen Zi smiled and continued to lose, "Master is so smart, you can tell it's tofu nao just by hearing it."

"Hmph." Xuanyuan Po, who was 'praise' by Wenzi in this way, cast his disdainful eyes on Wenzi's face, but a slight smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was enough to show that he was still in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)