It was because Jiang Xuelin ate so deliciously that Fu Hanlai became curious and couldn't help but take a bite.
Even now, Fu Hanlai can still recall the feeling of his throat burning. "How dare you even mention Mapo Tofu?"
Jiang Xuelin raised an eyebrow. What did she have to be embarrassed about?
It's obvious that Fu Hanlai is useless. He eats something that's not spicy at all, but it tastes like it's going to kill him. And he even said that she deliberately tricked him. Why would she do that? If she wanted to trick him, would she have to put up with it herself?
She wouldn't do something that would result in killing a thousand enemies while losing ten thousand of her own.
It was clearly just that Fu Hanlai couldn't get used to spicy food, but she turned around and blamed her.
"I want to eat that Mapo Tofu from that restaurant, can you go and buy it for me?"
Fu Hanlai stopped completely, as if he hadn't heard what Jiang Xuelin had said. "...What did you say?"
Did he hear wrong?
"Go buy it! It smells amazing! I've never had such authentic Mapo Tofu before!"
Fu Hanlai: "..."
Oh, he really didn't mishear?
"I'm not going."
"Go ahead, I really want to eat it. Just thinking about the taste makes my mouth water." As she spoke, Jiang Xuelin swallowed hard, clearly not trying to provoke her, but genuinely craving it.
"I'm not going!" Fu Hanlai still felt that Jiang Xuelin was doing this on purpose. "It's already past 1:45 AM! What restaurant is still open at this hour? Even if it isn't, it's still past 1:45 AM! Running out to buy tofu in the middle of the night..."
He was utterly speechless.
I have never seen anything so unreasonable.
"They're just closed for the day, it's not like the chef died. We can just pay double or triple the price. The taste is unforgettable! Let's go!"
Hongluo stood to one side, unsure of what to do. She wanted to suggest that she go and buy it, but seeing Jiang Xuelin's expression, she hesitated to say it.
She had a gut feeling that Jiang Xuelin wanted Fu Hanlai to buy it.
“I’m not going. If you want to eat, we can go together tomorrow morning. Who would go out in the middle of the night to drag the cook out of bed to make Mapo Tofu? If all else fails, we can have the small kitchen make it.
This was his biggest compromise; if all else failed, he'd have the small kitchen do it.
Unfortunately... Jiang Xuelin refused.
She doesn't want to eat from the small kitchen; she's only thinking about the food from the restaurant during the day!
I absolutely have to eat this today!
"Are you really not going?"
"I'm not going!"
This young master is not easily intimidated!
Jiang Xuelin looked up and gave Honglu a look. Honglu immediately understood and stepped forward to put the teapot and snacks on the table, including the white fungus soup in front of Fu Hanlai, into a plate and picked them up.
Fu Hanlai was completely baffled when Jiang Xuelin suddenly raised her hand and slapped the table.
The sturdy wooden table shattered into pieces under that slap.
Fu Hanlai, still holding a spoon in his hand: "..."
She looked at Jiang Xuelin, then at Hongluo, who was holding the plate with her head bowed.
"Are you going or not?"
Fu Han forced a smile: "...Go!"
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