But now, what can we do?
Qian Zhijie slurped up the remaining tofu pudding in his bowl, the spicy, fresh, and savory flavor lingering richly in his mouth.
Especially with the preserved mustard greens, it's quite remarkable. Eating them alone is just so-so, but mixed with the other ingredients, they add both saltiness and a crispy texture, making it extremely delicious.
Zhang Xiaobin noticed his hesitation, "Master, if it's too much, we don't have to eat it! I think two bowls of tofu pudding are enough already!"
Just as Qian Zhijie was about to nod and agree, giving himself a way out, Zhao Ming, sitting next to him, righteously said, "We've already eaten two bowls of tofu pudding anyway, what if it's not enough? Let's eat these rabbit heads too, for sure that's enough!"
Zhao Wenping recalled the day Qian Zhijie had given him a thicker jacket for mountaineering, feeling a bit sentimental.
