I inherited the restaurant [entertainment circle]

A few days later, Song Minhao temporarily finished recording "New Journey to the West" and returned to Seoul.

As soon as he returned to Seoul, he quickly looked through his announcement records, and when he found that he was free, he ran to Su Su's place.

Then Su Su welcomed her old relative Song Minhao early in the morning, she let people in with a look of surprise, and sighed: "I really didn't expect someone to come here early in the morning."

South Korea's announcement time shows that unless there is an announcement, artists need to get up early to do styling.

Otherwise, they will never miss the time to sleep late in the morning.Song Minhao's sleep is not very good, and he often appears in restaurants at night or early morning.Su Su has never seen him stand in front of the restaurant in such a good condition so early.

But the reason why Song Minhao came here, she guessed right.Biao Zhixun has already made a sample before, and it is not unacceptable to have another one.

What's more, he didn't agree with him on the phone a few days ago, and she also expected such a result.

With the experience of Biao Zhixun, Su Su said the same thing to Song Minhao again.

Song Minhao looked at Su Su seriously for a while, confirmed that she really thought so, and then sighed: "Although it's not very good to say so, but, I mean, if, if you think that Brother Zhilong is not suitable, Just break up decisively, don't worry about anything. If Brother Zhilong has any ideas, I..." Song Minhao gritted his teeth, "I'll help you to deal with it."

"I'm not going to let you intervene in this matter." Su Su rolled her eyes, too lazy to say a few more words to Song Minhao, a worried guy, "It's better to take care of yourself. Obviously go record something that can be eaten and entertained. The show, but I still lost weight when I came back, did I lose all the games and didn’t eat a few meals?”

Song Minhao immediately showed embarrassment and refused to answer her words.

Su Su doesn't need him to say anything, he can guess it just by looking at him. "Okay, look at this time, you must have not eaten breakfast, and eat with me later. Do you have any announcements?"

"Rest today." Song Minhao followed her into the kitchen, even though he had been here many times.

But every time he entered the kitchen, he still looked around, full of curiosity, "Let me help you make breakfast together."

In fact, she really wanted to refuse. Song Minhao's cooking skills are not very good, and if he really wanted to help, he was also getting in the way, maybe not as fast as her alone.

But he came here this time because he cared about her, and he came so early on purpose, probably because he was afraid of delaying his preparations for the next order.

Fortunately, today's reservation is in the evening, so she doesn't have to start preparing so early, so she still has time to make breakfast for the two of them.

"Okay, help me wash those fruits and cut them into pieces." Su Su finally arranged the task.

It was Song Minhao's first time to participate in Su Su's cooking session, and he was very excited from the very beginning. Even if it was just ordinary washing and cutting of fruit, he took it seriously as if he was making a work of art.

On the way, Su Su took a few glances at his progress.Good guy, to what extent the fruit is cut into pieces, you have to check it online.This is cooking in the spirit of scientific research, right?

After she slandered a few words, she turned around and praised Song Minhao for his good cutting skills.

As for herself, she has already taken advantage of this time to puree the sauce of the sauce-flavored pancakes in the cooking machine, and poured it into the pan and stir-fried until it smells fragrant. In the pot, boil for a while, then add sesame seeds and stir.After mixing evenly, pour in sesame oil, stir it and it will be ready to serve.

Song Minhao had already cut up the fruit at this time, and he wanted to see what Su Su was doing, and wanted to continue the work at hand, so he asked, "What should I do next?"

"Do you know how to squeeze juice?" Su Su glanced at him, although the knife skills are not very good, but Juicing doesn't care about these, it doesn't matter. "I just used it, so I need to clean it."

Song Minhao couldn't care less about seeing what Su Su was doing, and hurriedly took the cooking machine and went to the sink to clean it.

Seeing him like this, Su Su breathed a sigh of relief and began to knead the dough.When kneaded until smooth, cover the dough with plastic wrap for a few minutes to rest.

At this time, she prepared the pepper powder, passed it in the oil, and the aroma wafted throughout the kitchen.

Song Minhao had already cleaned the cooking machine at this time, and he smelled the fragrance in the air, so he really wanted to come and have a look.

But Su Su asked him to squeeze the fruit into juice, so he had no choice but to take out Yakult from the refrigerator and start to work hard on the juicing business.

And Su Su has divided the dough into small balls, and then rolled them into pancakes, and then brushed pepper oil on them to roll up the pancakes.After rolling twice, roll it into pancakes, and then you can cook pancakes.

When the pancakes are cooking, brush the prepared sauce on top, sprinkle with sesame seeds and chopped green onions, and it’s ready to serve.

When Su Su was sprinkling sesame seeds, she thought about it and decided not to use the special sesame seeds she bought last time.

Let's wait for Song Minhao to use those extremely expensive sesame seeds before he records a show next time.

After she finished these, Song Minhao had already squeezed the juice, and found two glasses, and poured the juice into the glasses respectively.

Su Su cut the sauce pancakes and put them on a plate, and then saw the two glasses of juice next to them. "Well done."

"This is completely incomparable with the cake you made." Even though he said so, Song Minhao looked quite happy.

He even pointed to the cooking machine in the sink, and said the information he found: "I saw someone on the Internet saying that if you want to drink pure juice, the original juice machine is better. But if you want If the crude fiber is not wasted, it is better to use a cooking machine, and it can be used in a wider range, and it is more cost-effective than a juicer."

Naturally, Su Su knew this, even the principle was very clear.But Song Minhao still went to check these, and told her that it was also for her and the restaurant's sake, after all, there might be artists who want to drink pure juice.

However, Su Su still refused to buy the juicer: "How many people who come to my place to eat can drink pure fruit juice? Doesn't everyone have to be picked up when they drink?"

Song Minhao was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately.This is indeed the case, probably because the atmosphere on Su Su's side is too easy for people to let go of their burdens and pressure.

So many artists came here with the idea of ​​relaxing for a while, and drinking naturally became a better choice than drinking juice.

"Okay, these are things I need to consider, you should hurry up and eat breakfast, it won't taste good when it's cold." Su Su picked up the sauce pancake and walked out.

Song Minhao also hurriedly served the juice and walked out.

The two sat down, and the smell of sauce-flavored cakes was still floating in the air. The salty smell could arouse people's most primitive appetite.

At least Song Minhao couldn't bear this smell, especially after the sad recording of "New Journey to the West" which had just finished. In contrast, this scent was simply greeting him and telling him to hurry up.

"Hurry up and eat..." Su Su glanced at Song Minhao's expression, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the juice.

Then, after feeling the coolness of the juice, she raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.Even in winter, Song Minhao likes to drink iced Americano. Adding ice cubes to the cooking machine to make juice is something he can do.

And doing this, I'm afraid she made a compromise because she was afraid that it would be bad to put ice cubes directly in the juice.

Song Minhao was really a little guilty. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he felt relieved, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sauce pancake, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sauce-flavored biscuits are baked with sous-vide so that they are crispy on the outside, but soft and tough on the inside. With the salty and fragrant sauce, they have a great chewing texture, and you can eat a lot of them for no reason.

At least for Song Minhao, he liked this sauce cake very much, he ate several pieces in a row, until he burped, then he slowed down and drank most of the glass of juice in one go.

"Wow! Dear friend, this pancake is really delicious! And I think it's very suitable for eating in the car when you don't have time in the morning." Song Minhao talked loudly, wishing to present an award to the sauce pancake immediately.

Seeing his reaction, Su Su was immediately happy: "Actually, this soy sauce cake is in my hometown. It was originally weighed by the catty in front of the booth, and then you can leave with a bag. You can also use long bamboo sticks to eat it." Picking and eating is just for convenience."

"It turns out that someone has noticed this a long time ago. It's great." Song Minhao said in his mouth, and his eyes were still on the few sauce pancakes left. He seemed to want to eat it, but his stomach capacity is not that big , I can't eat anymore.

It was rare for Su Su to see him like this, and he slowly finished the remaining sauce pancakes, then got up, ready to take the empty plates and cups to the kitchen.

As a result, Song Minhao took the first step, took the plates and cups in his hands, and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll do it, I'll do it, the pot just now has a cooking machine, I'll wash it too."

Now that Song Minhao said so, Su Su sat down again and stopped doing anything.

It was Song Minhao who walked to the door of the kitchen, and someone knocked on the door of the restaurant again.

"Huh?" Su Su stood up in confusion, ready to see who it was.

Song Minhao also stopped his steps.He knew that almost no one would come to the restaurant in the morning, so if he knocked on the door at this time, some illegitimate student might have found the place.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the dishes, and walked quickly to the door of the restaurant, standing beside Su Su, wanting to see who was outside the door.

Su Su turned her head and glanced at Song Minhao, but did not stop him from doing so.She looked out of the door through the surveillance camera at the door, and then couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The one standing outside the door was none other than Su Su's boyfriend, Quan Zhilong, who just came out of the oven.

He waited outside the door because he knew that there was no one in the restaurant this morning, so he came here.

But what I didn't expect was that Song Minhao had already come over first, and made breakfast with Su Su and finished it.

Although Song Minhao and Quan Zhilong usually have a good relationship.But at this time, they suddenly met at the restaurant. For some reason, a word suddenly popped up in Su Su's mind-Sura Field.