In the tenth year of their marriage, under the strong opposition of Xixi, master Gu still brought his wife to spend time with him.
However, Mrs. Gu fell ill the next day.
The Sick Mrs. Gu was unusually pretentious. She suddenly wanted to eat fish tofu, the kind that was roasted golden yellow and sprinkled with pepper and other condiments.
She almost drooled at the thought of it.
Gu:"..."
What kind of tofu was fish tofu?
Tofu made from fish meat?
Edible?
Gu, who was an idiot in the kitchen, felt that the biggest mistake humans made was that there were too many different kinds of food. He could not differentiate between them!
"I really want to eat it. I want to eat that right now."Ye Yuwei lay on the bed and looked at the man who was standing at the head of the bed with his head full of cold question marks.
"Steak, foie gras, shark's fin, king crab. You choose one."
