The fried stinky tofu, though it still smelled a bit pungent, had a much better aroma than when it was in the jar, which caused Gu Ya to feel slightly repelled.
Su Yunjin said, "It's really tasty, try it!"
The young wife spoke with a slightly coquettish tone, and Gu Ya, caught off guard, subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the piece of stinky tofu his wife had offered to his lips.
He looked at her in surprise.
After taking a bite of stinky tofu, Gu Ya realized that this funky-smelling item was indeed as tasty as his young wife had said.
"Husband, how is it, how does it taste?" Su Yunjin asked with a look of anticipation.
Gu Ya responded to his wife with a tone of surprise, "Yunjin, I didn't expect this stinky tofu to smell so foul but taste quite delicious when eaten."
Comparing it secretly, Gu Ya felt that the stinky tofu made by his young wife was even tastier than the moldy tofu she had made last time.
