In this regard, Hanabi had expected it, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
Hua Huo snorted, and two shallot-like jade hands were wrapped around her chest, making a delicate lady's appearance.
"Bad guy, big bad guy, what are you fierce, believe it or not, I'll close the door and let the ghost shark bite you" Close the door and let the ghost shark go Let the ghost shark go "This bear child, what does this matter to me?"
The ghost shark turned her head sharply and looked at the fireworks, but she made a grimace back, she was really lying down and was shot, crying and laughing However, who called Hanabi the big demon king of the mixed world in Yang Ming's shop The ghost shark was also embarrassed to fight with her, so she had to stare at the big eyes of the copper bell, and stared at Deidara with a fierce face, and almost wrote on her face: "Don't mess with a few big words for Lao Tzu" Deidara was speechless about this.
It's all his fault for what to do Holding her sulk, Deidara sat sullenly in her seat, staring up at the ceiling in a daze.
It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like only a second had passed.
Deidara didn't know how long it had been, but a crisp voice sounded in his ears.
"Shu Xiao, the stinky tofu you want is ready."
With that, Hanabi tiptoed and brought the plate to the table.
The moment the fireworks opened the lid, Deidara was suddenly shocked and angry.
A stench condensed to the extreme, at the moment when the lid was lifted, was like a loose horse, not controlled at all, and instantly diffused.
Suddenly, it caused a sensation.
"Ahem, ahem, who's farting?"
"Oh my God, what a stink?"
"Is this who took off his shoes and exposed his stinky socks, smoked to death?"
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it."
"Who eats sweet potatoes, why is it so stinky, it's going to stink to death" "Where is the waiter, waiter, and don't hurry up to solve this problem" For a while, there was a chaotic scene in the small store, with chickens flying and dogs jumping.
In the past, although stinky tofu has been on the shelves for a long time, because of the stinky word in front of it, many customers who come to Yang Ming's shop actually refuse to order this dish very much.
It is precisely because of this that they are also smelling the stench of stinky tofu for the first time Due to the strong demands of most of the customers, the staff of the small store did not dare to slack off, and repeatedly used their wind to sweep the smell outside, which immediately attracted the shouting and scolding of the crowd outside the store.
In the midst of the scene, the ghost shark said that he was calm, because he could breathe without his nose, but with the gills of fish, oh yes.
As for the scorpion, he is a human puppet, so he can naturally shield and absorb this stench.
When it comes to Deidara, he's not like the others.
When others smelled this smell, there was a trace of undisguised disgust in their eyes.
But Deidara was like seeing a rare treasure, and her whole eyes seemed to bloom brightly "What art is this?"
"This sudden explosion of stench made my whole body boil."
At this moment, at this moment.
Deidara's mood was unsettled, as if it had set off a stormy wave, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
At the same time, he was inspired by the stinky tofu cooked by Yang Ming, and the inspiration in his mind was constant, wave after wave of inspiration, which made him want to rush back now, and then lock himself in his room to study how to organically combine the stink and the clay bomb to form a special bomb like no other "Fantastic" "It's just amazing" Deidara was already indescribably happy, with a happy face "Sure enough, coming to Yang Ming's shop to eat is a right choice" Deidara's eyes burst into a gleam, like a Halley's comet flashing through the dark universe.
"In this way, I don't know what kind of surprise this stinky tofu will give me."
Thinking so, Deidara tried hard to suppress the excitement in her heart and looked towards the stinky tofu.
I saw that the stinky tofu was black and yellow, cut into slices three inches thick, leaning obliquely on the silver plate, pouring a layer of marinade in the middle, and sprinkling a pinch of chopped green onions, making it look simple but not simple, low-key and not cheap.
"What would it taste like?"
Although the smell of stinky tofu still bumps into his nose, Deidara says the smell is acceptable.
After all, he often used clay as an experimental bomb and failed, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was not pleasant, so it was good to get used to it.
Deidara picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a slice of stinky tofu.
Unexpectedly, the first time Deidara ate tofu, her hand was too strong, and she directly pinched this piece of tofu in half.
Seeing that the tofu was about to fall to the ground, Deidara pulled out his hand like the wind, and the latter came first, grabbed the front, and scooped it up with one hand.
In Deidara's line of sight, the two halves of the stinky tofu were broken, and the cross-section of the disconnected was smooth and grayish, not at all black and yellow like the surface.
"You're welcome" "Ah" Deidara opened her mouth and poured the stinky tofu into her mouth.
Something shocked him to happen Originally, in his opinion, this stinky tofu is so stinky that it should taste stinky too.
But that's not the case at all At the moment when the stinky tofu fell into the mouth, the original strong smell, like the smell of stinky feet and socks, instantly transformed into an indescribable mellow fragrance The drastic transformation from smell to fragrance is like the birth of the universe, first the universe collapsed and condensed to one point, and then exploded violently, exploding violently, exploding a piece of the future, a piece of life "I've actually eaten such a delicious thing" "Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Deidara looked at the stinky tofu in front of her in disbelief, her eyes full of shock He really couldn't imagine what he had to do in such a small stinky tofu to hide such an explosive art inside Originally, Deidara thought that the explosion should be as big as possible, not as small as possible.
This can be seen from the clay bombs he made, the larger the clay bomb, such as the Wyvern Clay, the explosion power is equivalent to a missile, but those small clay bombs, such as Spider Clay, only have the power of a grenade.
"I feel like I've gone the wrong way before" Thinking like this, Deidara asked the scorpion coldly: "Brother Scorpion, you say, can I worship Yang Ming as a teacher" "I also want to learn how to cook and learn this unusual art of exploding" burst Hearing this, the scorpion didn't spew spittle The scorpion stared at Deidara intently, and in a questioning tone, said, "You're kidding me, aren't you?"