Mapo Tofu

# gourmet # entrepreneurship # eight years old # younger sister # business
Xu Le transmigrated to a parallel universe into the body of an adorable eight-year-old. Here, there are no delicacies.
His parents went abroad, leaving him behind to earn his own keep. 
His parents said, "Son, it is time you become a man and become financially independent. Make your own money and bring up your younger sister."
Xu Le, "I understand, but at least pay off the mortgage before you leave!" 
Forced by his circumstances, elementary school student Xu Le shouldered a burden that was beyond his age. 
He begins his life of paying off the mortgage, bringing along his younger sister, Xu Tian, along for the ride. 
Just then, the "Culinary God" system was awakened.  
He could get all sorts of prizes if he cooked delicious food for people to try. 
As such, a food stall started to appear on a busy street. In it was a tiny figure as a cook and a long line of customers.

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The knife was pressed rhythmically on the chopping board. Xu Le raised the blade and slit the Buddha's Roll open every three centimeters without cutting it off.

Zhang Liang was heating up oil at the side. He said in surprise, "Are you cutting the shape of a finger?"

"That's right. I am going to cut a long strip first, then cut it into pieces after it's fried. Otherwise, it'll curl up easily the moment it enters the pot and won't look good."

When the oil was heated up to 70 to 80 percent hot and started to emit smoke, it would be ready to place the rolls into the pot.

Xu Le used the knife to hold up the Buddha's Roll that had been cut and said to the camera, "You must use the side of the knife and press it close to the chopping board. If you use your hand directly, it will easily deform. Slide down along the edge of the pot and let it fry slowly."

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