Su Ningwei was just about to say something.
Ye Chen raised a brow and flashed a mischievous smile. "You want douzhi? I'll order some for you, but if I order it, you have to drink it."
"Mm... never mind. There's something off about that smile. I'm not drinking it." Seeing Ye Chen's expression, Ye Yao immediately chickened out. It definitely had a unique flavor.
Ye Chen smiled. "You came all this way—if you don't try it, will you even have the nerve to tell your classmates you've been to Yanjing? Besides, we love Houttuynia, stinky tofu, snail noodles, stinky mandarin fish, and durian. Are we really going to be scared of douzhi? Hot douzhi nourishes the stomach and improves your complexion, while iced douzhi cools you down and relieves heatiness. It's full of natural probiotics. I love drinking it."
Hearing Ye Chen say that, Ye Yao wavered. She was also curious. She had heard that ninety percent of outsiders couldn't get used to douzhi—what exactly did it taste like?
"Really? Fine, then. Bring two bowls. If you drink it, I'll drink it too. When it comes to food, I've never been scared of anything." Ye Yao nodded.
Ye Chen... he had been careless...
Su Ningwei... Ye Chen truly was Ye Yao's biological brother. He was really good at setting his sister up. This time, he had dragged himself into it too.
Ye Dashan, Li Juan, and the three children all looked at Ye Chen with curious anticipation.
With no other choice, Ye Chen steeled himself and ordered two bowls of douzhi.
The last time, Ye Chen had only smelled it, taken one sip, and immediately spat it out.
During the wait, Ye Chen quietly took out his phone and looked up how to drink douzhi. Since douzhi had been passed