When Song Minhao heard her words, he immediately smiled... as kindly as a grandma.
Su Su hurriedly cooked him a celery and pork dumpling. The dumpling was not too big, enough for him to eat one, and the quantity was not too much, only ten.
Song Minhao had already eaten dumplings several times, and felt very self-conscious that he had poured the vinegar, so he picked up the chopsticks, dipped the dumplings in the vinegar and ate them.
Taking advantage of this time, Su Su made another bowl of sesame paste for him.
Ever since she found out that Song Minhao's hair was unhealthy, she would cook him some sesame-related food whenever she had the chance.Sometimes it's sesame balls, sometimes it's sesame paste, but more often it's sesame walnut powder.
Although eating intermittently, at least there is still some effect.Visible to the naked eye, Song Minhao's hair is not so dry, and the blood relationship with the withered grass is finally farther away.
In order to make the sesame paste taste slightly better, Su Su added a spoonful of maple syrup to it.Not very sweet, just a touch of sweetness added.
After Song Minhao finished eating the dumplings, he took the bowl of sesame paste very easily.
As soon as he entered the mouth, he frowned in doubt, and asked, "My dear friend, have you changed the recipe? Why do you feel that the taste is different?"
"I changed the original glutinous rice into oats." Su Su confirmed his guess and added, "You can take a can back later, and make a bowl to drink when you have time. It's also convenient."
Song Minhao responded, and then asked curiously: "What's in it? I can only taste the taste of sesame, walnut, and peanut. The oatmeal tastes right after you said it."
Su Su didn't expect him to ask this question, but she never minded other people asking such questions, or to be more precise.
Whether it's learning, asking for advice, or deliberating, she feels that cooking can't be hidden, and the best way is to communicate with each other and make cooking better.
"Sesame, black rice, oats, peanuts, walnuts, that's all."
Song Minhao nodded, feeling that it was not much different from sesame walnut powder.Of course, if he had to choose, the sesame paste would taste better.
He thought so, and told Su Su so.
As a result, Su Su's tone of voice became funny: "Of course, there are too many steps, and they have been screened."
She didn't lie, the sesame paste needs to be cooked first, then ground into powder with a wall breaking machine, mixed evenly and then sieved.The sesame walnut powder only needs to be cooked and then ground those ingredients into granules.
Not only that, when making sesame paste, it must be brewed with boiling water. Su Su is used to stirring while brewing, so that it is not easy to agglomerate.
Song Minhao heard that making sesame paste was so troublesome.Immediately, I had the urge to change Su Su into sesame walnut powder.Boiling water, this option should not have appeared in his life.
As soon as Su Su saw his expression, he could guess what he was thinking.In fact, she also thought about it, for Song Minhao, who has ice-American style flowing in his veins, boiling water can really drive him crazy.But in the end, the taste of sesame paste prevailed.
But the two have known each other for almost a year. Even if Song Minhao was clueless, he still sensed Su Su's emotions, and hurriedly said: "This sesame paste is delicious! I like it very much!"
"Really? Don't you think it's too troublesome to brew with boiling water?"
Hearing Su Su's question, Song Minhao paused, but did not reply immediately.
She immediately knew his real thoughts from this reaction, and couldn't help being a little speechless: "You should pretend anyway? Is it difficult to pretend not to be troublesome? That's your hair, hair like dry grass !"
"It's not very dry grass." Song Minhao retorted, and then swallowed the next rebuttal under her gaze.After a few seconds, he said, "Actually, I think sesame balls are the best."
Sesame balls are of course the best, easy to carry and easy to eat, and she also added some herbs.
But sesame balls are more troublesome to make than sesame walnut powder and sesame paste, and a lot of honey is added to knead those powders into balls.
For an artist like Song Minhao, the calories are a bit high, so she makes more sesame walnut powder, followed by sesame paste.
As soon as Su Su mentioned the recipe of sesame balls, Song Minhao understood.Sesame balls are really convenient, but for their artists, they can't eat too much.
Moreover, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. Once you get used to sesame balls, the rough version of sesame paste and sesame walnut powder will definitely be difficult to swallow.
Although with the general perseverance of artists, they can still eat, but the mood is probably different.It might as well eat sesame walnut powder and sesame balls as an occasional reward.
"Wow, you have so much knowledge about eating this nutritional product!" Song Minhao couldn't help but sigh.
But Su Su pointed out: "As long as you can eat and sleep on time as much as possible, it will be more effective than eating any nutritional supplements."
Hearing this, Song Minhao became as quiet as a chicken.Not to mention trying his best, he might not be able to do it in a day.Even on days without announcements, he couldn't eat and sleep on time.
Su Su knew that he would be like this, so she gave him a blank look, and then urged: "Okay, okay, finish eating quickly, and then go back to rest."
Song Minhao was urged by her, but he didn't answer. He laughed a few times, but he sped up the speed of drinking sesame paste.After a while, he finished the sesame paste.
It's just that he put down the spoon, pushed the bowl away a little, then looked at Su Su again, and asked, "You...has anything strange happened recently?"
There was no reason to ask this question, but looking at Song Minhao's appearance, it seemed that he knew something she didn't know.
Su Su thought about it again, and there was indeed no so-called strange thing happened, and then asked: "Why do you think so? I shouldn't have said such a thing, right? Or is someone trying to use your mouth to ask this question?"
Song Minhao was not very good at lying, but when she asked her such a rhetorical question, he felt a little embarrassed on his face.
He would ask this question purely to be reminded by Dong Yong Bae.But why Brother Yong Pei has such a guess, he is not clear.In other words, he has some guesses, but he doesn't really want the result of his guesses.
Su Su has been observing Song Minhao's expression, not missing the embarrassment and regret on his face, as well as the fleeting distress and unhappiness.
She could guess what he was embarrassed and regretting.The distress can also be imagined.Only unhappy, Su Su couldn't figure out why he would.
Based on what she knew about Song Minhao, he would never feel unhappy because she asked this question and broke his mind.
She looked directly at Song Minhao, and asked in a slightly lower tone and slower than usual, "Are you happy? Why are you unhappy? It's... This question wasn't originally what you wanted to ask me, right?" ?”
Although Song Minhao has the sensitivity of an artist, when facing Su Su, he can often be keenly aware of her emotional changes.But he didn't always know the reason for the change.
Fortunately, this time he felt Su Su's doubts, and he could guess what she was wondering about.But he couldn't explain it, so he smiled awkwardly at Su Su.
Seeing his behavior like this, why doesn't Su Su know what's going on?It was someone who wanted him to ask that question, but he couldn't say who it was.
She thought for a while, and said, "I can roughly guess who might make you do this, and the scope is only a few people."
She looked up and looked very serious, "I know you may have seen or heard something, and I am very grateful for caring about me. But I have to say, there is nothing strange."
Although she suspects that what they want to ask may be the fact that Quan Zhilong confessed to her, it is not at all strange.
Likes, rejections, emotional matters, there are only suitable or not, there is no right or wrong, and there is no strange or not.
Up to now, Song Minhao didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only sit obediently in his seat, trying to get some forgiveness from her.
Su Su could see his intention at a glance by his behavior, but she didn't think it was a big deal.
What they really want to ask is just her guess, which has not been confirmed, and she does not intend to confirm it.Anyway, if it doesn't work this time, there will be another time, and she will always have a chance to know.
Thinking of this, Song Minhao's eyes were no longer serious.
Song Minhao also reacted quickly, and his straight back relaxed quietly.
Su Su got up, put away the bowls and chopsticks, walked to the kitchen, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back."
This time Song Minhao didn't ask any more questions, he obediently responded, and left the restaurant.
After Su Su put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, after thinking about the appointments for the next few days, she suddenly felt a little headache.
Tomorrow afternoon, there will be appointments for Dong Yong Bae and Min Hyo Rim.If what Song Minhao wanted to ask was exactly what she had guessed, it is estimated that Dong Yongbai would ask around the corner tomorrow.
Even if Min Hyo Lin has a good relationship with her, he won't ask too much.Of course, Dong Yong Bae is not that kind of person either.But being able to ask and how to ask are two completely different things.
But the appointment has already been accepted, and it is absolutely impossible to refuse, so she has to figure out how to answer.
wrong!What does this have to do with her?It was Quan Zhilong who confessed his love, and he was also the one who was rejected. She just accepted him without softening her heart.
If you don't like it but accept it, Quan Zhilong is the one who gets hurt in the end.She just made a normal choice for ordinary people, but the one who refused was Quan Zhilong.
After thinking this through, Su Su relaxed, tidied up, and went to sleep.
good night's sleep...
When she woke up the next day, as usual, the first thing Su Su did was to turn on her phone to see what ingredients were refreshed on the APP.
Dong Yong Bae and Min Hyo Rin came here for afternoon tea this time, and they said they would go to the movies after eating.
She decided to make some light and delicate snacks.It will not make them feel sleepy because they are full when watching a movie, and it will not stain Min Hyorin's makeup.To achieve this goal, the first thing she thought of was Cantonese morning tea.
Su Su hurriedly cooked him a celery and pork dumpling. The dumpling was not too big, enough for him to eat one, and the quantity was not too much, only ten.
Song Minhao had already eaten dumplings several times, and felt very self-conscious that he had poured the vinegar, so he picked up the chopsticks, dipped the dumplings in the vinegar and ate them.
Taking advantage of this time, Su Su made another bowl of sesame paste for him.
Ever since she found out that Song Minhao's hair was unhealthy, she would cook him some sesame-related food whenever she had the chance.Sometimes it's sesame balls, sometimes it's sesame paste, but more often it's sesame walnut powder.
Although eating intermittently, at least there is still some effect.Visible to the naked eye, Song Minhao's hair is not so dry, and the blood relationship with the withered grass is finally farther away.
In order to make the sesame paste taste slightly better, Su Su added a spoonful of maple syrup to it.Not very sweet, just a touch of sweetness added.
After Song Minhao finished eating the dumplings, he took the bowl of sesame paste very easily.
As soon as he entered the mouth, he frowned in doubt, and asked, "My dear friend, have you changed the recipe? Why do you feel that the taste is different?"
"I changed the original glutinous rice into oats." Su Su confirmed his guess and added, "You can take a can back later, and make a bowl to drink when you have time. It's also convenient."
Song Minhao responded, and then asked curiously: "What's in it? I can only taste the taste of sesame, walnut, and peanut. The oatmeal tastes right after you said it."
Su Su didn't expect him to ask this question, but she never minded other people asking such questions, or to be more precise.
Whether it's learning, asking for advice, or deliberating, she feels that cooking can't be hidden, and the best way is to communicate with each other and make cooking better.
"Sesame, black rice, oats, peanuts, walnuts, that's all."
Song Minhao nodded, feeling that it was not much different from sesame walnut powder.Of course, if he had to choose, the sesame paste would taste better.
He thought so, and told Su Su so.
As a result, Su Su's tone of voice became funny: "Of course, there are too many steps, and they have been screened."
She didn't lie, the sesame paste needs to be cooked first, then ground into powder with a wall breaking machine, mixed evenly and then sieved.The sesame walnut powder only needs to be cooked and then ground those ingredients into granules.
Not only that, when making sesame paste, it must be brewed with boiling water. Su Su is used to stirring while brewing, so that it is not easy to agglomerate.
Song Minhao heard that making sesame paste was so troublesome.Immediately, I had the urge to change Su Su into sesame walnut powder.Boiling water, this option should not have appeared in his life.
As soon as Su Su saw his expression, he could guess what he was thinking.In fact, she also thought about it, for Song Minhao, who has ice-American style flowing in his veins, boiling water can really drive him crazy.But in the end, the taste of sesame paste prevailed.
But the two have known each other for almost a year. Even if Song Minhao was clueless, he still sensed Su Su's emotions, and hurriedly said: "This sesame paste is delicious! I like it very much!"
"Really? Don't you think it's too troublesome to brew with boiling water?"
Hearing Su Su's question, Song Minhao paused, but did not reply immediately.
She immediately knew his real thoughts from this reaction, and couldn't help being a little speechless: "You should pretend anyway? Is it difficult to pretend not to be troublesome? That's your hair, hair like dry grass !"
"It's not very dry grass." Song Minhao retorted, and then swallowed the next rebuttal under her gaze.After a few seconds, he said, "Actually, I think sesame balls are the best."
Sesame balls are of course the best, easy to carry and easy to eat, and she also added some herbs.
But sesame balls are more troublesome to make than sesame walnut powder and sesame paste, and a lot of honey is added to knead those powders into balls.
For an artist like Song Minhao, the calories are a bit high, so she makes more sesame walnut powder, followed by sesame paste.
As soon as Su Su mentioned the recipe of sesame balls, Song Minhao understood.Sesame balls are really convenient, but for their artists, they can't eat too much.
Moreover, it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. Once you get used to sesame balls, the rough version of sesame paste and sesame walnut powder will definitely be difficult to swallow.
Although with the general perseverance of artists, they can still eat, but the mood is probably different.It might as well eat sesame walnut powder and sesame balls as an occasional reward.
"Wow, you have so much knowledge about eating this nutritional product!" Song Minhao couldn't help but sigh.
But Su Su pointed out: "As long as you can eat and sleep on time as much as possible, it will be more effective than eating any nutritional supplements."
Hearing this, Song Minhao became as quiet as a chicken.Not to mention trying his best, he might not be able to do it in a day.Even on days without announcements, he couldn't eat and sleep on time.
Su Su knew that he would be like this, so she gave him a blank look, and then urged: "Okay, okay, finish eating quickly, and then go back to rest."
Song Minhao was urged by her, but he didn't answer. He laughed a few times, but he sped up the speed of drinking sesame paste.After a while, he finished the sesame paste.
It's just that he put down the spoon, pushed the bowl away a little, then looked at Su Su again, and asked, "You...has anything strange happened recently?"
There was no reason to ask this question, but looking at Song Minhao's appearance, it seemed that he knew something she didn't know.
Su Su thought about it again, and there was indeed no so-called strange thing happened, and then asked: "Why do you think so? I shouldn't have said such a thing, right? Or is someone trying to use your mouth to ask this question?"
Song Minhao was not very good at lying, but when she asked her such a rhetorical question, he felt a little embarrassed on his face.
He would ask this question purely to be reminded by Dong Yong Bae.But why Brother Yong Pei has such a guess, he is not clear.In other words, he has some guesses, but he doesn't really want the result of his guesses.
Su Su has been observing Song Minhao's expression, not missing the embarrassment and regret on his face, as well as the fleeting distress and unhappiness.
She could guess what he was embarrassed and regretting.The distress can also be imagined.Only unhappy, Su Su couldn't figure out why he would.
Based on what she knew about Song Minhao, he would never feel unhappy because she asked this question and broke his mind.
She looked directly at Song Minhao, and asked in a slightly lower tone and slower than usual, "Are you happy? Why are you unhappy? It's... This question wasn't originally what you wanted to ask me, right?" ?”
Although Song Minhao has the sensitivity of an artist, when facing Su Su, he can often be keenly aware of her emotional changes.But he didn't always know the reason for the change.
Fortunately, this time he felt Su Su's doubts, and he could guess what she was wondering about.But he couldn't explain it, so he smiled awkwardly at Su Su.
Seeing his behavior like this, why doesn't Su Su know what's going on?It was someone who wanted him to ask that question, but he couldn't say who it was.
She thought for a while, and said, "I can roughly guess who might make you do this, and the scope is only a few people."
She looked up and looked very serious, "I know you may have seen or heard something, and I am very grateful for caring about me. But I have to say, there is nothing strange."
Although she suspects that what they want to ask may be the fact that Quan Zhilong confessed to her, it is not at all strange.
Likes, rejections, emotional matters, there are only suitable or not, there is no right or wrong, and there is no strange or not.
Up to now, Song Minhao didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only sit obediently in his seat, trying to get some forgiveness from her.
Su Su could see his intention at a glance by his behavior, but she didn't think it was a big deal.
What they really want to ask is just her guess, which has not been confirmed, and she does not intend to confirm it.Anyway, if it doesn't work this time, there will be another time, and she will always have a chance to know.
Thinking of this, Song Minhao's eyes were no longer serious.
Song Minhao also reacted quickly, and his straight back relaxed quietly.
Su Su got up, put away the bowls and chopsticks, walked to the kitchen, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back."
This time Song Minhao didn't ask any more questions, he obediently responded, and left the restaurant.
After Su Su put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, after thinking about the appointments for the next few days, she suddenly felt a little headache.
Tomorrow afternoon, there will be appointments for Dong Yong Bae and Min Hyo Rim.If what Song Minhao wanted to ask was exactly what she had guessed, it is estimated that Dong Yongbai would ask around the corner tomorrow.
Even if Min Hyo Lin has a good relationship with her, he won't ask too much.Of course, Dong Yong Bae is not that kind of person either.But being able to ask and how to ask are two completely different things.
But the appointment has already been accepted, and it is absolutely impossible to refuse, so she has to figure out how to answer.
wrong!What does this have to do with her?It was Quan Zhilong who confessed his love, and he was also the one who was rejected. She just accepted him without softening her heart.
If you don't like it but accept it, Quan Zhilong is the one who gets hurt in the end.She just made a normal choice for ordinary people, but the one who refused was Quan Zhilong.
After thinking this through, Su Su relaxed, tidied up, and went to sleep.
good night's sleep...
When she woke up the next day, as usual, the first thing Su Su did was to turn on her phone to see what ingredients were refreshed on the APP.
Dong Yong Bae and Min Hyo Rin came here for afternoon tea this time, and they said they would go to the movies after eating.
She decided to make some light and delicate snacks.It will not make them feel sleepy because they are full when watching a movie, and it will not stain Min Hyorin's makeup.To achieve this goal, the first thing she thought of was Cantonese morning tea.
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