Siheyuan: Qin Huiru at the age of 18
20 Golden Phoebe Wood Furnitures

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"Look, this bottle of wine of yours is mine!”

He Daqing raised his eyebrows at Master Zhao smugly.

Putting everything else aside, his silly son's cutting skills were still very good. No matter what, he had at least 80 - 90% of his own strength!

Although carving tofu was a little more difficult, it was not difficult for He Yuzhu at all!

Qin Huairu's large black eyes also looked over.

Tofu carved into mandarin ducks?

How could this be possible!

"Isn't this making things difficult for me?"

Mr. Qin muttered softly.

They had always lived in the countryside and had never eaten in a restaurant in their lives. How could they have seen such magical carving skills!

On the other hand, He Yuzhu had already started carving with a knife.

Heh, don't say that the tofu now is even more tender than the tofu in the future.

They were all made from high-quality beans using a stone mill. The water source now was also completely unpolluted, so the tofu water moistened Q-bombs were made.

He Yuzhu held it in his hand and it was shaking.

It was as if it would shatter with a casual touch.

He Yuzhu had already started to cut with the kitchen knife in his hand.

With a slash, the fine pieces of tofu began to fall off the tofu and float in the water.

He Daqing and Master Zhao were also staring at He Yuzhu.

Seeing He Yuzhu's first strike, He Daqing knew that he was in the bag.

After all, he had the genes of the He family. The family had been carrying the genes of top-notch chefs for several generations!

"Old Zhao, you can open this bottle of Fen wine first. You can't keep it anymore, haha!”He Daqing was overjoyed.

Qin Huairu, who was standing at the side, did not understand what was going on. She watched He Yuzhu cut the tofu with her heart in her mouth.

Until He Yuzhu stopped, he didn't even dare to blink.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

He Yuzhu was still very cautious at the beginning, but he had already become faster and faster.

The tofu powder started to float in the water like snowflakes.

The two mandarin ducks had already begun to take shape.

"Aiya, old man, look, they're really carved into mandarin ducks!”

Mrs. Qin was also shocked.

It felt like a magic trick.

There was a feeling of divine skill.

How could a kitchen knife in Zhu Zi's hand be so magical?

The kitchen knife flew and soon, a pair of mandarin ducks were carved out!

"Little Ma, why aren't you bringing a plate over!"

Master Zhao's eyes were also filled with amazement.

Why was his disciple so stupid? He had taught her for several years, but she had not improved at all!

Look at the son of Old He!

This carving skill was top-notch even in Fengze Garden!

A large porcelain plate was brought over, and on top of it were pieces of ice.

He Yuzhu had also reached the final step.

"Success!"

He Yuzhu put down the knife. The tofu in his hand had already been carved into a pair of loving mandarin ducks, their necks facing each other.

The next step was to get out of the water!

There were also many masters who carved very well and looked lifelike.

However, the moment the tofu came out of the water, it fell apart. It was completely impossible.

There were also many masters who didn't carve in the water, but the ones that were made this way could only be seen. They were no longer fresh enough.

The next step was to get out of the water.

A few pairs of eyes were also looking at the mandarin duck tofu in He Yuzhu's hand!

"Hualala!"

He Yuzhu carefully took out the tofu. The clear water slowly sprinkled on it. The mandarin duck tofu trembled as if it was about to shatter.

The mandarin duck's wings and head were shaking, but after a while, they stopped shaking.

This mandarin duck tofu was intact!

"Alright, Master Zhao can taste it now!”

He Yuzhu placed the tofu on the ice and clapped his hands, heaving a sigh of relief.

Carving tofu indeed required a high level of cutting skills.

If it weren't for the god-level knife skills that he had been rewarded with, he might not have been confident in completing it.

Under He Yuzhu's kitchen knife, a piece of white tofu had already become a pair of mandarin ducks. They were lifelike and delicate. Even the feathers on their wings could be seen clearly.

"Aiyo, this one is really the same!”

Mother Qin took a closer look and was amazed.

Qin Huairu's large eyes were also staring at him.

"Good, good, good. As expected of Old He's child!”

Master Zhao bent his hand and flicked the tofu. It trembled but did not scatter. Clearly, He Yuzhu's kung fu was very good.

"Come, try the tofu made by Zhu Zi!”

Master Zhao said as he walked over with his chopsticks.

This tofu was freshly ground in the kitchen. Even if it was eaten dry, it was still very fresh and tender. It would be a delicacy if it was dipped in a top-grade sauce.

"Ah, do you want to eat it?"

Qin Huairu felt a little regretful. It was so beautifully carved!

"Come, come, this pair of mandarin duck heads will be given to you two. In the future, you must be harmonious and beautiful!”

Master Zhao had already picked up the heads of two mandarin ducks and placed them into He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu's bowls.

He Daqing was already studying Master Zhao's Fen wine.

Qin Huairu's little face was red. She no longer hesitated and began to taste it in small bites.

The moment the tofu entered his mouth, it seemed to melt immediately.

Fresh and sweet!

"Oh, it's so delicious!"

Qin Huairu immediately exclaimed in admiration.

He did not expect the taste to be so good.

……

At the dining table, He Daqing had already started to brag to Master Zhao after drinking a few glasses of wine.

He Yuzhu had eaten his fill early. He pulled Qin Huairu out and prepared to go shopping!

The target was Panjiayuan, Dongmen Street, and the nearby alleys.

He was prepared to buy some old items.

His room still lacked a few cabinets!

Qin Huairu no longer cared about her shyness as He Yuzhu held her hand. Her large eyes blinked as she looked at the city.

This was her second time entering the city.

The last time, he was directly brought to the factory and had yet to properly take care of the city.

"Hmm, is this Nanmu?"

As soon as he arrived at Panjiayuan, he saw someone carrying a pile of yellowed furniture for sale.

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