Chapter 38 Su Shen: How could it fail
The car stopped at the entrance of the lifestyle supermarket near Su Shitang's apartment. Su Shitang got out of the car: "You go back, I bought something and took a walk back."
Zhuo Jiu nodded and drove away in the car. Su Shitang waited for the car to leave before turning around and entering the supermarket.
Eight or nine o'clock in the evening is when the supermarket is busy and crowded.
Su Shitang pushed the shopping cart to the fruit and vegetable section at the back of the supermarket. There were very few people in the fruit and vegetable section at this time, and even rarer were tall, thin and good-looking boys like him. He carefully took two pieces of ginger stuck to the mud and placed them in the fruit and vegetable section. After choosing, I weighed my hands and still chose the piece on the left.
After weighing the price, Su Shitang pushed the cart to the beverage area.
A few days ago, he watched a food video posted by Tan Jiangjiang, about making ginger juice and milk. The steps seemed simple, and he wanted to try it.
Su Shitang didn't pay attention to it on weekdays, but only today did Su Shitang realize that there are so many types of milk.
He looked at the milk on the shelf, including high-calcium, low-fat, and sugar-free milk. He stood for a while, lowered his head, opened his phone, and watched the video again.
But this girl only said milk, not what kind of milk it was.
Su Shitang hesitated and took a high-calcium milk.
I was pushing the cart and was about to leave, then stopped and took a box of low-fat ones from the shelf.
After thinking about it for a while, I still felt unsatisfied, so I simply took a box of each type of milk.
He looked at the milk in the shopping cart, took a photo with his mobile phone, then clicked on the private message channel of Tan Jiangjiang Q Station and sent the photo.
Yunqishi: "Excuse me, what kind of milk do you use to make ginger juice?"
When he sent it, he was still a little nervous.
I refreshed and saw no reply from Tan Jiangjiang.
Su Shitang put the phone in his pocket and sighed silently. He didn't drink pure milk very much and found it tasteless.
Tan Jiangjiang's previous videos also included milk-cooked turkey noodles or instant noodles. Su Shitang, in line with the principle of not wasting milk, took a few packages of turkey noodles from the snack area.
After shopping in the supermarket for more than 20 minutes, Su Shitang came out of the supermarket with a bag full of things.
It was only half past nine when we got back to the apartment.
There was no one in the living room, but the sound of several people beating the king could be heard in Wen Yanyang's bedroom. It was a bit noisy, and occasionally there was rough laughter.
Su Shitang closed the door and came in carrying something.
This apartment gave him a warmer feeling than the Su family.
He put the shopping bag in the living room, took the ginger and went into the kitchen to clean it up. He processed the ginger and squeezed out the ginger juice according to the video.
When he was hesitating about which milk to use, he looked at the private message and unexpectedly Tan Jiangjiang replied.
It’s Jiang Jiang: “Any milk will do.”
It’s Jiang Jiang: “I wish you success ~ [Come on]”
When Su Shitang saw the emoticon behind the second sentence, he couldn't help but curl up his lips, took a photo of the ginger juice he had just made and sent it.
When the clouds rise: "It's already halfway done."
Su Shitang came out of the kitchen, randomly touched a carton of milk in the shopping bag, used scissors to open a corner of the box and poured it into a pot to heat. He repeatedly watched the key points in the video while waiting for the milk to heat up.
The video says that when the milk starts to bubble around it, you can pour it into the ginger juice bowl.
He waited carefully for the milk in the pot to steam. After a period of heating, the kitchen was filled with a faint milk fragrance.
When the milk began to bubble on the surface, he quickly poured the milk into the bowl with ginger juice.
Then he waited quietly for five minutes. Five minutes later, he poked it with his chopsticks in anticipation. It didn't solidify into ginger juice, but it was still a bowl of ginger-flavored milk.
Su Shitang frowned.
So easy, so likely to fail?
Next, he tried twice more, but failed each time. Not a bowl of ginger juice solidified into milk.
At this moment, he began to suspect that Tan Jiangjiang was a liar.
After all, this girl had lied to him several times.
"Wild dad, what are you doing?"
Wen Yanyang came down from the bedroom on the second floor and passed by the kitchen when he saw Su Shitang standing with her back to him. There was still a faint smell of milk in the kitchen.
Su Shitang looked back at him: "I heated the milk."
"Hot milk?" Wen Yanyang was puzzled: "Why should a grown man drink hot milk? Isn't it troublesome?"
Su Shitang: ...I feel very troublesome now.
Wen Yanyang came down because he was hungry. He couldn't help but swallow when he smelled the faint fragrance of milk. Although his words were full of contempt, he still stepped in.
He walked around Su Shitang, took a bowl, smelled it, and said with a smile: "Can I drink it?"
Su Shitang looked at him sincerely, leaned his slender body against the cabinet nearby, and nodded: "Well, you drink it."
Wen Yanyang took a sip and frowned: "Damn it, why don't you heat it up to such a high temperature? How can you drink it when it's so hot?"
"..."
"But it still tastes pretty good. Why is it not like pure milk? Is it a new flavor?"
Su Shitang nodded: "I'll buy this new flavor to try. Do you think it tastes good?"
"It tastes pretty good, but it's too hot." Wen Yanyang took another sip.
Su Shitang: "The bowl you took was the last to be heated. The bowl on the far left has been cold for a long time and is no longer hot. Do you want to try it?"
"I've already drank it, what are you drinking?" Wen Yanyang was a little embarrassed. One bowl was enough. Wild Dad only heated up three bowls in total. How could he have the nerve to drink two bowls.
I have to say, it’s warm and considerate.
"You drink it if you like, I can reheat it."
"Really?" Wen Yanyang was a little surprised. He took a mug from the cabinet and poured three bowls of milk into the mug: "Wild dad, did you know that I was hungry and made it specially for me to drink? ”
Su Shitang: "..."
"I went up first. I shouldn't be hungry after drinking the milk. Luo Chen is still waiting for me to compete in the peak competition. With Wild Dad's loving milk, I will definitely score higher tonight..."
Wen Yanyang went upstairs with the milk.
Su Shitang looked at his cheerful back and let out a low laugh.
Although it has not solidified, the poison should not be toxic.
He turned on his phone and looked at the comment area of the video, and found that many people had posted pictures and said it was successful and delicious.
Su Shitang stood in the kitchen, holding his mobile phone and becoming silent...
(End of chapter)