Song Minhao and his relatives came on time, and accompanied by greetings, he led in a man dressed as bloated as himself.

"Good evening, excuse me." The visitor bowed to Su Su, behaved like a kindergarten child.

Su Su smiled at the two of them, asked them to sit down, and then asked: "Is there any taboo?"

"No, boss, you can do anything."

Su Su nodded and did not continue to ask Song Minhao.

When she entered the kitchen, Biao Zhixun, who came here for the first time, immediately bumped Song Minhao with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "The lady boss didn't even ask you."

"I've said it before, the lady boss is my relative, and we usually talk a lot." Song Minhao also said in a low voice, but his tone was full of showing off.

Biao Zhixun has known Song Minhao for so many years, and he has been familiar with him for a long time. Seeing his reaction like this, he looked at him with hesitant eyes: "You don't like the lady boss, do you?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Minhao's eyes widened in shock, and he reached out to cover Biao Zhixun's mouth, but was stopped and failed.

But even so, he still used his rapper's speed to explain quickly: "The proprietress has a very good personality. When I am in a bad mood, she will comfort me. She will also chat with me, share the playlist with me, and prepare snacks." Yes, I will also leave a copy for me, it is a very good relationship but also very simple relatives!"

Biao Zhixun still didn't believe his words, but when he heard that there would be a set of snacks, he couldn't help dreaming: "The lady boss is also my relative. If there are snacks in the future, can you leave a set for me?"

"This... depends on your relationship with the proprietress, right? Don't worry, I'll introduce you when the proprietress comes out."

After Song Minhao said this, he couldn't help smelling the fragrance in the air, and even stood up directly, wanting to go to the kitchen.

Biao Zhixun quickly gave him a hand and asked, "Wait! What are you going to do?"

"Tell me, if you go to the kitchen now, can you see magic? Huh, huh, like the Hogwarts kitchen?" Song Minhao said, and made a few movements of casting spells in accordance with the voice.

Biao Zhixun didn't think anything of his reaction. Song Minhao often learned some moves from movies in private, and he was used to it.

But he himself was quite curious about what the proprietress was doing in the kitchen. Neither of them knew how to cook, and they always had great filters when they met master cooks.

What's more, the fragrance in the air is really quite fragrant now, and it is a fragrance that they have never tasted before.

After thinking about it, Biao Zhixun let go of Song Minhao's hand, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you ask the proprietress if she can watch?"

Song Minhao thought about it, yes, you have to get permission first to visit the kitchen.He amplified his voice a little, and asked Su Su who was busy in the kitchen: "Well, dear friend, can we go into the kitchen and watch your cooking process? I'm really curious about the source of this fragrance..."

Su Su was adjusting the heat, and was going to put vegetables in the casserole in a while. Hearing Song Minhao's question, he agreed casually.

Song Minhao immediately cheered excitedly, and after high-fiving Piao Zhixun, he ran straight to the kitchen.

The area of ​​Su Su’s kitchen is comparable to that of the restaurant outside. There are four side-by-side stoves against the wall, followed by kitchen appliances such as ovens and microwave ovens, and on the opposite side are rows of cabinets and refrigerators for storing various ingredients and kitchen utensils. .

Of course, the most conspicuous thing is the long and wide island in the middle of the kitchen. All the preparations for Susu’s food are carried out on this island.Water is also connected, and the ingredients can be put aside directly after washing, which is very convenient.

Such a kitchen made Song Minhao and Piao Zhixun completely stunned at the door, speechless.

Su Su waited for a while, but didn't hear a sound, turned around and saw two people standing at the door like little fools, with their mouths slightly open, looking extremely stupid.

She couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Didn't you come in and watch me cook? Why are you standing there?"

Song Minhao, who had the courage to make such a request just now, was already discouraged, and he glanced at Piao Zhixun next to him.Well done, with the same dumb face as him, he didn't even react.

Seeing that the two of them didn't even talk, Su Su thought they were hungry, so she put the prepared greens into the casserole, cooked them for a while, then turned off the gas stove, and then took the compartment prepared beside her. Using heat gloves, turn the casserole side out.

"Okay, it's ready. Go back to your seats and sit down. You can eat." Su Su said as she walked out. Although the casserole in her hand was heavy, it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Song Minhao and Biao Zhixun also followed behind Su Su in a daze, walking out step by step.

After Su Su put the casserole on the table, they suddenly realized that they were a little embarrassed.

The two casseroles were quickly brought out and put away, Su Su also took off the heat-insulating gloves, and said to the two: "The ingredients in these two casseroles are slightly different, you can choose according to your own preferences. "

Song Minhao nodded in bewilderment, then came back to his senses, and introduced to Su Su: "This is my close relative, Biao Zhixun. He is also an artist, and a rapper like me. You can listen to Su Su when you are free." The song they put together."

rapper?Su Su couldn't help looking at Biao Zhixun when he heard the answer.

Although she has known many rappers now, especially Song Minhao and Quan Zhilong, these two rappers have completely subverted her stereotyped perception of rappers in the past.

But Pyo Ji-hoon seems to be different from them.It's just that it's not the rapper she once thought.

And now it seems that Song Minhao and Piao Zhixun can be friends because the two of them have many similarities in personality, at least in terms of being stupid, the rhythm is very consistent.

But Su Su still nodded to Biao Zhixun, and replied: "I will listen."

When Piao Zhixun heard her answer, he immediately smiled.It's just that his smile seemed to Su Su, somehow, she thought of the image of the silly son next door.

"Want to drink? The wine is over there. If you want to drink, you can choose it yourself." Su Su pointed to the corner opposite to the front desk. Before returning to China for a rest, she converted it into a small wine cabinet. The upper layer is an ordinary shelf, and the lower layer is a small refrigerator. , just to classify and display different types of wine.

Song Minhao was also not polite to Su Su, and walked over directly, bringing over two bottles of soju.

Biao Zhixun wanted to say something, but Song Minhao pulled him to sit down, and Su Su also sat back at the front desk, so he could only sit down along with him.

"Wow! The proprietress really doesn't care!" Even though Song Minhao had already told him about the restaurant before coming here.But it was only after Pyo Ji-hoon sat down that he realized what the so-called self-reliance really meant.

But all of these things lose weight in front of delicious food.

There is delicious food, even if the whole course is self-service, there is no problem!

Song Minhao absentmindedly nodded in agreement, opened the shochu, poured a glass for himself and Piao Zhixun, and then couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, ready to eat the casserole.

The two casserole made by Su Su contained a lot of ingredients. In addition to sweet potato vermicelli, there were also shrimp, clams, smoked fish, tribute balls, fish balls, thousand-sheet tofu, enoki mushrooms, kelp, cabbage, and green vegetables. of.

Even afraid that they would be full, the sweet potato fans only let it go for a symbolic amount.Of course, if they don't have enough food, she can fry rice noodles or fried rice cakes for them, and even make gnocchi, fried buns and so on.

Song Minhao and the two of them didn't know what she was thinking, but smelling the scent blowing towards their faces, the two of them also sped up their movements a little.

It's just that when you do it, you can see the difference between Song Minhao and Piao Zhixun.

Mingming also picked up a big chopsticks and opened his mouth wide.But Song Minhao could only take a small bite, as if opening his mouth was useless.On the other hand, Biao Zhixun ate it with big mouthfuls. It was very delicious at first glance, and had great potential for food and broadcasting.

Su Su was completely comforted by Biao Zhixun's way of eating.It seems that not everyone has a small mouth like Song Minhao, nor a bird stomach like Quan Zhilong.

Chefs, of course, prefer to see customers like their own dishes and eat them with great gusto.

Song Minhao & Quan Zhilong: Are you polite?

Su Su didn't care if she was polite or not, she decided to build a good relationship with Biao Zhixun.Didn't Song Minhao say that the two of them are close relatives?

Then it can be inferred that she and Piao Zhixun are also close relatives.It's so normal to talk about food between relatives and friends!

Song Minhao was eating the casserole seriously, but as if he felt something, he couldn't help shaking his body.

Although Biao Zhixun was eating hard, he also saw his reaction, and asked vaguely while holding the food: "What's wrong with you? The heating here is quite good, it shouldn't be cold."

Song Minhao was so puzzled that he couldn't help but look up, the forehead lines were squeezed out by him.

With a strange face on his face, he whispered to his relatives: "Although it is very warm here, at that moment just now, I felt as if I was passed by a ghost, and I felt a burst of cold. It's really... so strange!"

"It's strange for you to describe it like this." Biao Zhixun pointed out, then picked up the glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"It's not very strange, is it?" Song Minhao muttered, but when he saw that Biao Zhixun was drinking, he was unwilling to let others down, and he also drank the wine.

Su Su began to pay attention to their state as early as when Biao Zhixun started drinking.

Although the alcohol content of soju is not high, she doesn't know how much she needs to drink to get drunk with her drinking capacity.But it is inevitable that there will be people who do not drink well.

Two people eat a few mouthfuls of the casserole and drink a few mouthfuls of soju.On the way, Piao Zhixun went to get a few more bottles, but they drank them all in the end.

But at this time, Biao Zhixun's face had already turned red, and his movements became slow, as if he had drunk too much.

Although Song Minhao was not in the same state as Piao Zhixun, he was almost drunk.

Su Su sighed, got up and went to the kitchen to cook sober soup for the two of them.Even if an assistant or agent can come and pick them up.But after drinking like this, people must be a little uncomfortable, and if it can be relieved, it will be relieved.

It's just that when she was making hangover soup, she suddenly thought that after Pyo Ji-hoon was added to the white list, there should be 49 people, right?From completing the task of 50 whitelists, it seems that it will be successful soon.

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