"Huh? You didn't sleep?"
Su Xiaoxiao looked up inadvertently and saw Wei Ting standing at the door in a daze.
Wei Ting subtly restrained his expression and walked in with a cane: "I'm a little hungry."
Su Xiaoxiao said, "You came at the right time. Help me add some firewood."
I thought that based on this guy's personality, he would definitely reject her with disdain, but unexpectedly, he quietly sat down on the small stool in front of the stove.
He put his crutch aside, took the dry firewood from behind him and threw it in one by one.
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You are so obedient tonight."
Wei Ting asked, "Is there anything to eat?"
Su Xiaoxiao continued to roll the meat: "Yes, but you have to wait a while, I'm not done yet."
Wei Ting began a long wait.
Su Xiaoxiao flattened the cooked lean meat piece by piece, and then tore it into minced meat bit by bit.
Wei Ting looked at her strangely.
Not only did she possess medical skills he had never heard of, she also often cooked dishes and snacks he had never eaten before.
This is probably a new trick, I don’t know what it tastes like.
Normally he just ate, but this was the first time he watched her cook properly.
She looked very serious when she was cooking, but her seriousness was quite different from when she was practicing medicine.
"Do you like cooking?"
“Because it’s very stress-relieving.”
What are you talking about?
Yes, this woman often uttered words that he couldn't understand.
Su Xiaoxiao puts the shredded meat into the pot, adds salt, sugar and a little soy sauce, stir-fry until it becomes fluffy and then serves.
"Try it."
She handed the plate to Wei Ting.
"Chopsticks." Wei Ting said.
"So particular!" Su Xiaoxiao curled her lips, turned around, took out a pair of clean chopsticks from the cupboard and handed them to him.
Wei Ting picked up a handful of minced meat and tasted it slowly.
"How does it taste?" Su Xiaoxiao asked him.
He chewed it carefully; it was salty, sweet, and crunchy. Not too greasy, but not too dry either. It was hard to describe its specific texture, but the taste was very novel and unique.
He couldn't help but take another bite, and the more he chewed, the more delicious it became.
"What is this?" he asked.
"Meat floss!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"
"It's okay." Wei Ting said calmly.
Su Xiaoxiao had expected that this guy would pour cold water on her. She was used to it. She snorted and brought back a large plate of meat floss.
Wei Ting stretched out his chopsticks but missed.
Su Xiaoxiao held the plate and raised her eyebrows at someone, saying, "If you say it's delicious, I'll give it all to you!"
Wei Ting said expressionlessly: "Childish!"
"Hmph!" Su Xiaoxiao shook her head proudly, put down the meat floss, and brought out a bowl of chestnut filling.
This bowl of chestnuts was made by Xiao Wu when she took refuge here just now. They are pounded very densely and finely.
The most important thing is that Xiao Wu does her work cleanly enough, which fully meets her standard of mild mysophobia.
Su Xiaoxiao loves this employee too much.
Su Xiaoxiao fried a chestnut meat floss pancake and let Wei Ting taste it.
"How is it?" she asked.
"It seems a bit too salty and I can't taste the chestnut flavor," said Wei Ting.
"Then I'll put less meat floss." She made another one.
"Too sweet." Wei Ting said.
"Too much sugar." She reduced the amount of sugar and chestnuts and handed the third pancake to Wei Ting. "How about this one?"
After tasting it carefully, Wei Ting said, "The filling is just right, but the skin is a little hard."
Su Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, "The fire is too big... put less firewood."
Next, she made egg yolk pork floss filling, candied date pork floss filling, and red bean and mung bean pork floss filling.
Wei Ting ate too much and died.
"Which one is the most delicious?" Su Xiaoxiao asked him with her little cat face covered in flour.
To be honest, Wei Ting's image was not much better than hers. His face was blackened by the stove ash, but he didn't know it.
"That's about right," he said.
Su Xiaoxiao asked again: "Which one do you think Ergou will like the most?"
Wei Ting was surprised: "Did you make this for Ergou?"
I tinkered with it for most of the night, just for Su Ergou?
Perhaps it was because it was late at night and everyone was asleep, and people's inner defenses were lowered in the narrow space, so Su Xiaoxiao told Wei Ting about selling the formula.
"My mother...my mother gave my gift to her merchant when I was very young. In order to do business, she used my things to please the merchant. I was very sad at that time."
Wei Ting said: "The recipe is yours, you are selling your own stuff."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Same."
She didn't know that selling the formula would be such a big blow to Su Ergou. In her opinion, it was just a few formulas. She had many more in her mind, and she could get new ones after selling the old ones.
Perhaps her mother had the same idea as she does today - it was just a small gift, at worst she could buy her one when she made money in the future, or even a better one.
"You made so many snacks just to make Ergou happy?"
Su Xiaoxiao nodded, sat down on the small stool next to him, and murmured: "...I will be sad for a long time."
The firelight from the stove reflected in her melancholy eyes, making her look a little lonely.
Wei Ting turned his head and looked at her.
At this moment, I suddenly felt that she was a poor little thing.
Hmm...poor chubby little thing.
Su Xiaoxiao continued to work on it. She wanted to create a unique flavor. Wei Ting was willing to risk his life to accompany her.
The two of them took turns trying the food and were half full.
In the second half of the night, she finally finished her work and sat next to Wei Ting to rest.
Xiaopang felt sleepy all of a sudden. She tilted her head and fell asleep on Wei Ting's shoulder.
Wei Ting frowned, raised his slender jade-like fingertips and poked her head over.
Her head shook and she leaned in again.
Wei Ting poked again, and she leaned in again.
This happened several times, and she didn't move her head away, so his shoulder was hurt.
Wei Ting let out a long sigh and said coldly, "Hey, Su Daya, wake up."
Su Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly.
"Su Daya."
"It's daybreak, time for business."
No matter how Wei Ting called her, the only response she got was her even breathing.
I have finally waited until now.
Wei Ting looked at Su Xiaoxiao who was leaning on his shoulder with an indifferent expression, and raised his hand to untie the purse around her waist.
He did not find the token in his purse.
"Strange, where is it?"
He searched her sleeve pocket again, but there was nothing there.
Did he put it in his arms?
Wei Ting glanced at her slightly rising and falling chest, frowned and looked away, the experience of being suffocated and fainted came to his mind, and he felt a little embarrassed.
But it is important to find the token.
He gritted his teeth secretly and put his hand into her cotton coat.
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Wei Ting blankly, then looked at the hand that reached into her clothes: "You touched me?"
Wei Ting's eyelashes trembled, and seeing that she was obviously not awake yet, he said calmly: "No, you are just dreaming."
Su Xiaoxiao, who was in a daze, said in a daze: "I am dreaming..."
Then she'll touch it back.
Su Xiaoxiao yanked his belt!
Wei Ting: “!!!”
Hahahahahahahaha (End of this chapter)