MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 65 Contrast

 Chapter 65 Contrast

 In the noisy and lively streets of Anding County.

 A girl in ordinary clothes was jumping around, speaking with a foreign accent, and bargaining with the vendors.

 The girl looks very ordinary, especially with her foreign accent. Everyone knows that this girl is not a native of Anding County.

 Fortunately, the people in Anding County are simple and honest, and no one tried to trick her.

 Not long after, the girl had a large bunch of candied haws and various gadgets in her hands.

 Yeshuang is very refreshing, very refreshing!

She was carrying the candied haws and walking as she ate it, her eyes still looking around, showing no sign of the deserted look she had at the beginning.

 Instead, he is like a cat that is always curious.

Ye Shuang spent nearly half an hour just walking and walking like this, and he didn't even go a hundred meters.

Every time she went to a stall, she would write in ink for a long time, saying this and that.

 Seems to be full of novelty about everything.

Strangely enough, the stall owner didn't get angry. Instead, he thought the little girl was cute and explained patiently.

 By the time she walked a hundred meters away, Ye Shuang had already carried a lot of things.

 Most of them are local specialties and gadgets.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

At this moment, Ye Shuang felt his stomach growl.

 She was called here by the teacher at short notice. She hadn't even taken a bite of food yet, and she was hungry after walking around for so long.

Just now when she was hungry, Ye Shuang immediately smelled the aroma of tofu.

Looking along the scent, I saw a stall selling beancurd rice.

Ye Shuang's eyes lit up slightly, and he hurried over carrying large and small bags.

 “Boss, a bowl of bean curd.”

 The crisp sound attracted the attention of many people.

The boss said strangely: "Little girl, are you a foreigner? The bean curd rice here is best served with rice."

 Ye Shuang nodded, put the things on the table, pointed at the bean curd: "Then let's have another bowl of rice."

"okay!"

 The boss started working immediately.

Ye Shuang found a seat and sat down, looking at his harvest today with a satisfied expression.

“The teacher often says that you should stay calm outside and don’t let outsiders understand your expression, otherwise you will suffer a lot.”

“Now that I have changed my appearance, don’t I need to cover it up?”

 Ye Shuang thought happily.

 This is her usual trick.

Before traveling, the teacher told him that he must speak less and listen more to others.

 That's why Ye Shuang's impression on others became extremely deserted.

 Coupled with the background behind it, no one thinks that this desertedness is fake.

 But in fact, wherever she goes, she will use this method to play.

Ye Shuang was extremely curious about everything in front of her.

With this kind of curiosity, she looked at it while waiting for the bean curd rice.

Not long after, the boss brought a bowl of white tofu pudding and a bowl of white rice, placed them in front of Ye Shuang, and pointed to the table next to him.

“Little girl, the ingredients are all over there, go and make some yourself.”

 The condiments for the bean curd rice are prepared by yourself. After all, everyone’s taste is different.

Ye Shuang nodded vigorously and jumped to the condiments. Then, she was dumbfounded.

 She knows everything on the table.

 Chili pepper, oil, chopped green onion, coriander, and garlic!

 But when these things were beaten together in a bowl, she didn't recognize them.

 “Boss, why is there no sugar?”

 Ye Shuang pointed to the condiments in front of her and said seriously.

This feeling is like if there is no sugar in the bean curd, then it is not called bean curd.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Shuang felt several eyes with murderous intent.

 The diners around her looked at her with dissatisfaction.

 One of them even got angry.

"Put sugar? Can you eat beancurd with sugar? Isn't it too sweet?" Ye Shuang became soft and weak after being watched by so many eyes, and said in a very low voice: "Then give me some salt. OK…"

She thought she would be fine if she said this, and even raised her head proudly, looking like she was great.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, the surrounding diners would become even more disgusted.

 “Salty? Who eats it? Do you eat it? Anyway, I don’t eat it.”

 “With such a comparison, it seems that the sweetness is acceptable.”

 “What do you accept or not? Isn’t this thing spicy?”

 Spicy...spicy?

Ye Shuang’s round eyes widened when she heard the exchanges between the diners.

“The taste in Anding County is so strong?”

During this period, Ye Shuang traveled to many places and ate a lot of delicious food.

 She has also tasted bean curd.

 Some are sweet and some are salty.

Actually, she thought anything sweet or salty would be fine, but today a spicy one popped up!

spicy…

Ye Shuang looked at the oil dish in her hand, silently walked to the table, and then looked at the white bean curds. She always felt that the two were a bit inconsistent.

She gritted her teeth, picked up a piece of tofu, and put it into the oil dish. The tofu immediately turned red and oily.

 The hand holding the chopsticks is a little trembling.

Ye Shuang looked at the white rice on the table and tremblingly placed the tofu wrapped in red pepper on the white rice.

  Lift the bowl.

  Stop.

No matter what happened, she felt that she couldn't bear to speak.

 At this moment, a voice sounded.

 “How can you know something if you don’t try it?”

Ye Shuang stopped, followed the sound, and saw a young man walking over with bean curd rice.

 “Catch the fast?”

The young man in Ziyi walked to sit opposite Ye Shuang and said, "I'm sorry, there's no room available. Can I take a seat?"

Zhou An was also helpless. After his shift, he originally wanted to go home for dinner.

 But he really didn’t expect that the vegetable vendors would close their stalls so early.

 Actually, if you think about it carefully, it is right. The big Chuqing is coming soon, so it is normal to close earlier.

 After all, during this festival, gadgets are easy to sell, but vegetables are not.

 There was no other way, he could only stop by the Douhua Rice to eat some.

 But I happened to meet this ordinary girl, who was confused about whether to eat or not.

Just now he kindly reminded me that bean curd rice is actually quite delicious when dipped in chili pepper.

 After speaking, he took a bite.

Ye Shuang opened her mouth wide and couldn't believe that someone dared to eat spicy tofu pudding.

 But someone tried, so she didn’t think much. She looked at the bean curd and white rice, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and put it into her mouth.

Obviously he was just having some food, but he acted like he was going to the execution ground, which made Zhou An shake his head.

Zhou An didn't say anything and continued to eat his meal in silence.

There is still some flour at home, and he plans to go back and use the dough to carve after eating.

Thinking about this, Zhou An ate a little faster.

 But there is someone faster than him.

 “Woohoo! It’s delicious! It’s delicious!”

 Ye Shuang pulled the bowl while holding beancurds.

 The speed is fast and the afterimage is out.

 The plate with the chili peppers was quickly empty.

 While eating, he was still talking.

 It feels like I haven’t eaten in years.

 Zhou An was stunned.

He felt that there was something wrong with the ordinary-looking girl in front of him.

Bean curd rice is quite delicious.

 (End of this chapter)