Xu Le also tasted it. The crispy skin exploded in his mouth. It tasted like rice crust, but it was more fragrant and delicious than rice crust. He nodded in agreement. "It really tastes great."
When he came in the morning, he specially counted the ingredients for that day. A lot of pork belly had been added, and they were all freshly slaughtered pork. They were very fresh and of high quality.
Hence, he said, "Lu Yuxi, add a limited dish to today's menu, Crispy Pork Belly, and… Wensi Tofu. I made a big pot of tofu. We'll definitely be able to cut a lot later."
When Li Qing heard the latter half of the sentence, he reminded in shock, "Xu Le, you can't be too arrogant."
The tofu had to be cut as thin as a strand of hair, so it required a high standard of cutting skills. He had failed a few times, and it was already good enough for him to make a portion of it. Yet he still wanted to sell it?
Xu Le understood what he meant and smiled. "Don't worry."