In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Hearing Huo Minglou's explanation, the strange emotion in Song Hongguo's heart surfaced again, making her even feel uneasy and frightened. She had a very bad premonition that some things seemed to be getting out of her control. She resisted silently. He struggled and struggled, but did not respond.

Han Ying seemed to understand, but didn't say anything.

Song Hongbing was familiar with him, so he didn't have to worry about whether he was embarrassed or not. He simply asked, "How do you tell the difference between being careful and not being careful when you are a crotch?"

Huo Minglou put it more bluntly, "If you don't cook it carefully, just treat it as something to satisfy your hunger, then the food you make will only satisfy your hunger. But if you cook it carefully, treat it as a delicious dish, then What is cooked is naturally a delicious dish that can be tasted and enjoyed slowly.”

Song Hongbing suddenly said "Oh".

Han Ying also understood, but still asked provocatively, "Then if the ingredients are really bad, such as steaming steamed buns with wheat bran and bran mixed with bitter wild vegetables, then no matter how hard you take it, it can only be used to satisfy your hunger, right? ?”

Huo Minglou said unhurriedly, "It is true that Taichi's ingredients cannot be turned into a delicious meal, but there is still a difference between being careful and not being careful. What I want to express to you just now is that when the ingredients are the same, what is made carefully or not. The two results are not for you to compare with inferior ingredients and high-quality ingredients. That is unfair and not very comparable. Director Han, your attitude is too lax. It seems that you did not listen to my advice yesterday. ."

Han Ying, "..."

The way she was educating her seriously was more serious than her superiors.

Song Hongbing couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Han Ying did not dare to exert force on Huo Minglou, but she was not polite to him. She raised her foot and landed on his instep, crushing him hard on the instep. The pain was so painful that he only dared to grin but did not dare to make a sound.

Song Hongguo originally thought that keeping silent was the best, but after Huo Minglou finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and asked her, "Do you think what I said is right, Doctor Song?"

His expression was serious and his eyes were focused. Looking at her... he was looking forward to it. He was looking forward to her being in tune with him and having the same thoughts. He was looking forward to his understanding of her. She was a person who was attentive and understood life.

"Nod, host, what are you still hesitating about? Nod quickly, ah ah, that's what you think. Every punctuation mark the male god said is correct..."

The system kept jumping around in her head, jumping up and down, as excited as if she had taken medicine.

Song Hongguo suddenly calmed down at this moment. She seemed to understand something and compromised something, so she nodded, "What you said is indeed right, but what Han Ying said is also right."

Huo Minglou was obviously a little surprised by her answer and curious, "How do you say it?"

Song Hongguo explained, "Under the same circumstances, there are indeed two results whether you do it carefully or not, but sometimes it is also affected by objective conditions and subjective emotions. Objective conditions, such as what Han Ying just said Like that, using wheat bran and bran mixed with bitter wild vegetables, and then making it with care, the taste will still be much worse than preparing a dish of braised pork without care. Of course, you are emphasizing the same ingredients. Comparability can only be achieved by comparing, right?"

She paused and looked at Huo Minglou.

Huo Minglou nodded, the expectation in his eyes more obvious, and he obviously wanted to hear what other interpretation she would have.

Song Hongguo continued, "With the same ingredients, they will also be affected by subjective emotions. For example, steaming steamed buns with wheat bran and wild vegetables, one person makes it carefully, and the other person makes it carelessly, but the one who makes it carefully The people you hate are the ones who don’t care, but the ones who don’t care are the ones you like. Do you still think the food made without care tastes worse than the others?”

Huo Minglou was stunned for a moment.

With a smile on her face, Han Ying agreed, "Of course I'm full of love. If I look at people who like me, whatever they give me will taste delicious. If they don't like me, huh, I can't even swallow big fish and meat. Who cares?" It’s useless no matter how hard you try.”

Song Hongbing nodded, "Don't say it, it's really true."

The system was not happy and said angrily, "Are you bullying my boyfriend for being a man in science and engineering? People who do research are all one-track mind. Everything is based on experimental data. How can you pay attention to subjective emotions? Is it possible that a You are an unpleasant researcher, so the data from the experiment are inaccurate? You are clearly quibbling!"

Song Hongguo snorted, "If you have the ability, ask your male god to fight him back."

"you……"

Huo Minglou was trapped in confusion at the moment and couldn't extricate himself. Research-oriented talents would feel very uncomfortable if they couldn't figure out something they didn't understand. They wouldn't rush to argue, and they would always have to deal with it by themselves. Only after repeated deductions and calculations in his heart and mind are accurate, he can present the facts and make sense, so now, he can't care about who to quarrel with.

The system was so angry that he almost beat his chest, and that was it. When he saw her about to leave, he reminded her in a panic, "Toffee, don't forget to feed my boyfriend the toffee!"

Song Hongguo, "..."

She really almost forgot.

In order to facilitate the transaction, she came today carrying a basket. The basket was placed on the cement floor between her and Huo Ming's building. The toffee was inside. She bent down to lift it up, and took the opportunity of putting the lunch box in to take the box. He came out and quietly stuffed it into his coat pocket.

At that moment of close contact, it was over before I had time to feel it. I could only vaguely feel that the lining in my pocket was smooth and ironed, and also very warm and tolerant.

She and Han Ying walked away, and Huo Minglou slowly came back to his senses. He was so engrossed in thinking just now that he forgot the purpose of inviting her here today. He put his hand into his pocket and touched a familiar box. I want to give money again later, but I have missed the best opportunity, so I have to press it temporarily and find another way to make up for it.

On the way to take her back to the hospital, Han Ying complained while riding her bike, "Who among those two took the wrong medicine? What they did yesterday was not enough, but they sat next to us again today, for fear that the people in the factory would not understand Random thoughts, right? Especially those women who are thinking about Huo Minglou, I am afraid they will regard us as imaginary enemies, but it is really an injustice..."

When she said this, she couldn't help but pause.

Song Hongguo asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Ying was not a shy person, so she simply said, "Does Huo Minglou like you?"

"Ahem..." Song Hongguo choked and coughed.

"Are you scared?" Han Ying laughed, "The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense. He sat next to you for two days in a row. Apart from having a good impression of you, what else could it be?"

Song Hongguo calmed down and said speechlessly, "Song Hongbing suggested it. He didn't take the initiative. He just followed. You can't deny Song Hongbing face in public."

"He is not someone who gives face to others." Han Ying analyzed carefully, "So, he is still willing in his heart. Even if he is not attracted to you, at least he will not reject you."