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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He poured the fried chicken wings and seasonings into the clay pot, closed the lid, and slowly cooked it over low heat.

Zhang Liang, who was handling the fresh prawns at the side, skillfully removed the prawn lining. When he saw this, he asked in puzzlement, "Can't you just fry it thoroughly? Why are you transferring it into the clay pot?"

"The fragrance of the black garlic needs to be stewed before it can be stimulated to the greatest extent. If the chicken wings are not debone, it's hard to cook it completely. After boiling it in a clay pot for a while, it'll be even softer and tastier."

Zhang Liang chuckled and did not say a word. Clearly, he did not believe that a dish made from black garlic could be that delicious. He said, "The difficulty level of the Smooth Chicken Slices is quite high. It's even a dish from a national banquet. Don't tell me you know how to cook that too?"