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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"Okay, okay." The woman shook his hand gratefully. "Thank you."

Xu Le sat there with his eyes closed and his consciousness entered the system.

He found the recipe for Snowflake Peach Paste and started practicing.

Among the recipes passed down, there were quite a few cooking methods. He wanted to choose the method with the best taste and was the fastest.

He tried the first method more than 50 times with corn starch. The starch was easily sticky and easily burnt. If he failed the first time, he would not be able to recook it in the pot.

This was the troublesome part of this dish. Once there was a mistake in a step, it would directly affect the follow-up process. After experimenting dozens of times and succeeding, Xu Le picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. There was a soft and sweet taste, but it was a pity that there wasn't enough sugar. The starch produced would more or less be affected and had a more rigid texture.

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