So he didn't care about this matter.
However, Jiang Jiang kept this matter in mind.
Suddenly, a piece of tofu was missing.
Jiang Jiang was very depressed. The tofu was very tender and it was the largest piece of tofu Xu Daqiang had ever made.
So depressing.
However, after Xu Daqiang made the tofu, he suddenly found that there seemed to be one portion missing from the lotus leaf-wrapped tofu he ordered.
Jiang Jiang muttered to himself.
This time she looked carefully, and she saw that the tofu disappeared out of thin air.
Jiang Jiang was so anxious that she immediately let go of her stroller.
He ran towards Xu Daqiang, babbling but unable to utter a word.
"Uncle Daqiang..."
She called softly, the little girl was wearing a pink dress, the kind that was best for baby's skin.
Her little face turned red with anger. His hair was so thick and dense, and it covered his delicate and fair face.
It makes people extremely happy.
But at this moment, she was too anxious.
And he kept pointing at the stove, and there was one less portion, and it disappeared.
Jiang Jiang firmly believed that this was what disappeared.
Damn, who on earth used the secret technique?
When the people in Xujia Village heard Jiang Jiang's inner voice, they were all shocked.
They didn't notice it just now because they focused all their attention on the tofu pudding and soy milk made by Xu Daqiang.
It was Jiang Jiang who noticed it. If it weren't for Jiang Jiang, they would probably never have discovered that a piece of tofu was missing and no one had touched it.
Why is it suddenly less?
Jiang Jiang's little face immediately turned serious.
This matter is of no small importance.
She will definitely check who got the tofu.
She suddenly thought of Qi Hao, the son of luck. He had everything he wanted, and he relied on the pie falling from the sky to support his soldiers.
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