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Everyone only saw a few flashes of the knife, and the silky beancurd was already cut. Song An put down the knife and carefully lifted the silky beancurd with both hands.

A basin of water had already been prepared by the side.

The host said at the right time, “Let’s see if this silky beancurd is successful!”

The beancurd was gently placed into the water.

Song An shook it a few times. Thin threads of tofu that were thinner than needles floated in t ...

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