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Chapter 36 Noodle soup and svt’s first “dormitory dinner”

It snowed relatively late in Seoul this year, with the first snow falling only in early December.

Quan Wonwoo signed the contract at the end of November and moved into Cui Shengcheol's room. The current distribution situation is: Song Shengshi, He Yu, and Kwon Soonyoung are in one room; Cui Shengcheol, Kim Minkyu, and Quan Wonwoo are in one room; Lee Jihoon and Yoon Siwoo are in one room. one.

One evening in early December, during a break, Song Shengshi, Li Zhixun, and He Yu planned to go to Qingshuidong next door to eat at the newly opened noodle soup restaurant.

The sky was relatively cloudy that day, with dark clouds covering the sky in large swaths. It felt a bit cold walking outside, and the wind was blowing harshly. Song Shengshi was thinking about buying a hat, something windproof and warm.

"It's best to eat noodle soup in this weather." Li Zhixun buried half of his face in a high-collar cotton coat and invited him to chat.

"It just so happens that today is the new store's event period. I usually want to eat there but I can't afford it for less than 20,000 yuan." Song Shengshi accepted the invitation.

"Eating here is too expensive. Why does the company want to set up the practice room here? 6000 is too much to buy a bibimbap." He Yu joined the group chat.

While chatting and navigating, we quickly found the store and went in to order. Since it was a meal, there were a lot of people. Fortunately, there was still a seat. So I took off my coat, hung it on the chair, picked up the menu, and started ordering. .

Three people ordered two noodle soups, one green onion pancake and one potato pancake, for a total of 1.4 won. The remaining 4000 won ordered three cold drinks, one a la carte, and the other two cups were part of the buy-one-get-one-free promotion.

The noodle soup tastes pretty good, moderately salty, and the soup base is very similar to the fish cake soup base I often eat. It's a little thicker, probably because of the added starch.

Some minced green onions and shredded seaweed were also added to the soup. It tasted really good, but it always felt like something was missing. Song Shengshi enjoyed it while eating it.

"Why don't you add potato slices to it?" He Yu asked.

oh! Yes, why are there only noodles in the noodle soup, and what about the side dishes? Potato? Baby cabbage? tomato?

Song Shengshi nodded excitedly, but he had not yet swallowed the scallion pancake in his mouth, so he could only whine in agreement.

"Chinese people eat noodle soup with potato chips?" Li Zhixun looked incredulous.

"More than that," Song Shengshi swallowed the scallion pancake, "My parents' hometown is in the northwest. When they cook noodle soup in winter, they add potatoes, vegetables and tomatoes to it."

"My family doesn't add tomatoes, but they cook it in an iron pot and eat it hot." He Yu said.

"Can I do it in the dormitory on weekends?" Li Zhixun asked.

Song Shengshi, He Yu lowered his head and remained silent.

"It's not that I don't want to do it, it's just that it's too troublesome." After a long time, Song Shengshi spoke with difficulty.

"Yeah, we have to make peace." He Yu's eyes wandered.

"Let Kim Minkyu do it." Li Zhixun made the final decision.

"There is no flour." Song Shengshi looked desperate.

"I'll buy it." Li Zhixun's eyes ignited with fire, and he became excited, full of expectations for the carbohydrate food from China.

It's not that Song Shengshi doesn't want to cook, but in the dormitory, he has to cook for 8 people, and there is only a small pot in the kitchen, which can cook everything thoroughly.

But looking at Li Zhixun's expectant and eager eyes, Song Shengshi and He Yu looked at each other, secretly clenched their fists and decided to accept the challenge.

Noodle soup in the dormitory is a weekend thing. The trip to Qingshuidong noodle soup has ended, and the three growing teenagers have cleared the table of delicious food.

Even the side dishes were eaten cleanly. Everyone transferred the money everyone should pay to Li Zhixun's mobile phone, and Li Zhixun paid for it together.

When we walked out of the store, the sky had turned dark blue, the roadside lights were on, the warm-toned lights, and the melodious "Ode to Snow" came from nowhere. The tune had a bit of Japanese flavor, which is the type that Teacher Li likes very much. .

As Song Shengshi and his party walked back, light snow suddenly began to fall from the sky, gently and softly, and slowly fell.

Song Shengshi was wearing a black company cotton coat. He caught a few snowflakes with his sleeves and looked at them carefully.

Li Zhixun lamented that the first snow fell so late this year, and He Yu also stopped and caught the falling snowflakes with his hands.

Song Sheng spent most of his life in Guangzhou. He only went to northern China during his college years and saw the first snow in his life.

But the snow started to fall at night and stopped during the night. When I got up in the morning, I saw a world covered in silver through the window.

Then, Song Shengshi, a southerner, ignored the dormitory aunt's reminder to slide carefully. He was so excited that he changed his clothes and rushed into the snow, dove in and started rolling. It was considered a relatively happy and comfortable time in Song Shengshi's memory.

"What?" Li Zhixun suddenly exclaimed. Song Shengshi came to his senses and a hug came to him, making him take several steps back before he could stabilize himself.

It turned out that they were two other groups of people going to eat. They met at this intersection. The wonderful coincidence made everyone excited and hugged each other.

Teenagers of similar ages met at a crossroads. Not far away was the entrance to the practice room with light yellow lights, which was their common destination. Song Shengshi walked with his pocket in his pocket and laughed with them in the snow. It was indescribable and inexplicable. Feeling.

Is it peace of mind? I don’t know, but I hope time will stay at this moment forever.

Over the weekend, Song Shengshi and He Yu made noodle soup for them as agreed. In fact, they didn't do anything. They just bought some vegetables and washed them. The flour was bought by Li Zhixun, the dough was bought by Jin Minkyu, and the pot was bought by Kwon Soon. Cui Shengche bought Rong's shower and drinks, and Quan Yuanyou also helped cut vegetables.

Song Shengshi and He Yu basically did nothing. They were stunned when they took the dough and prepared to put it into the pot.

How to cut the dough?

The two of them tinkered for a long time, and either they made it into a piece of dough, or it stuck to their hands and couldn't be removed, or they couldn't get it into the shape of a dough sheet. In the end, there was nothing he could do, so Song Shengshi called her mother in Guangzhou for help.

Under the remote guidance of her mother, she added salt and flour, and directed Kim Minkyu to continue kneading, working the dough from sticky to smooth and round.

Then use a rolling pin, oh no, clean and dry the glass beverage bottle before use, use it to roll out the dough, then directly cut it into strips with a knife, continue rolling, after rolling it out, cut it into two or three centimeter pieces directly Just put it in the pot.

"Oh, I thought it was torn by hand." Song Shengshi finally understood the production principle.

"If you tear it with your hands, it's not called noodle soup, it's called noodle soup. Oops..." Mom was on the other side of the phone, hating how iron can turn into steel, but the topic changed, "That baby squatting on the ground making noodles, is that your classmate? Hands It’s really energetic, the face is good, and it looks like he’s the material for work.”

"Huh?" Song Shengshi tilted his head and thought, "Should he be considered a colleague instead of a classmate?"

Jin Minkui noticed that Song Shengshi's phone was facing him, and immediately came over to say hello in Chinese: "Nihao! My name is Jin Mingui." Song Shengshi was happy and taught him to say "Hello, aunt!" Then his mother praised him again, and praised him. Her son didn't see her being so attentive, and he specifically asked her to translate it to Kim Minkyu in Korean.

The translator saw that the handsome puppy was visibly happy. Then he heard his aunt praise him for being so good at making dough. He jumped three feet high, jumped up and took the dough and showed it to the camera. It was said that putting salt in it was really a good way to make the dough "powerful" a lot. Song Shengshi searched in her mind for how to translate "powerful", but her mother accused her of not being able to translate it in time, which affected her communication with Mr. Jin.

Mom, am I your biological son? Song Shengshi wailed in his heart.

In short, although it was a bit hectic, the dough went out of the pot smoothly. He cooked one without tomatoes and put it in a bowl for them to eat first. Then Song Shengshi cooked a tomato version according to his own taste, and the dough was still There was some leftover, and thinking of Quan Soonrong's kimchi stomach, he took out the spicy cabbage from the refrigerator and made a spicy cabbage soup, three servings in total. Yin Shiyu and Li Jihun also bought pork belly and chicken breast to fry on the side. After putting it on a plate and taking it out, Kim Minkyu fried the rice with the remaining sauce and instant rice.

In this way, the first dormitory dinner of svt project went smoothly. Choi Shengcheol was punished for stealing his brother's wine last time, so this time it was a zero-alcohol dinner. Everyone had a great time, especially Kwon Soonyoung and Kim Minkyu. Highly praised the spicy cabbage noodle soup.

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