“Promise?”
Looking at the robot Su Ning gently, Shu Heng’s eyes were calm and peaceful. He couldn’t remember when he started, and he had a good feeling for this enthusiastic and strong robot.
Perhaps it was the first time he sat in his own consulting room and greeted him enthusiastically and happily?
Perhaps it was that after learning that the operation was imperative, he asked himself to inject the medicine with his eyes firmly and earnestly, and to live hard for his son?
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Perhaps it was standing blankly in the corridor, like a lonely and abandoned little beast, and was led to the office at a loss by him?
Shu Heng’s eyes were gentle and did not put any pressure on Su Ning. He only said, “A potion lasts for a full year. You can think about it.”
He hoped that when he saw him again, he could promise to become his exclusive robot.
After coming out of the hospital, Su Ning looked at the scorching sun outside. The hot sun made his metal shell a little hot, beating like a heart disorder.
He squeezed his fingers, and suddenly couldn’t help but couldn’t hold back its big smile. He turned his head and waved vigorously at Shu Heng who was standing by the window upstairs, and walked toward home in a hearty mood.
“Thank you, Dr. Shu.”
He silently thanked him sincerely, feeling a hope filled his heart.
Back home, the robot Su Ning climbed upstairs to look at Su Tan enthusiastically, and was very satisfied to see him lying on the bed all the time. He was even more grateful to the big cousin who is guarding him.
He said on the spot that he would cook a delicious meal for the two.
However, as soon as the bedroom door was closed, the previously interrupted topic continued to restart.
“Telling a story?”
Hayden’s voice was calm, his eyes cast a deep look at Su Tan, and he asked.
Immediately, Su Tan’s face couldn’t help but burst into tears. Well, continue to tell the story of the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf?
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Yes, he was afraid the big cousin would throw him down in the next second.
Su Tan bent his lips, and with a turn of his thoughts, he spoke about the food he had conceived steadily.
“Big cousin, do you know what a sweetheart cake is?”
Hai Deng’s eyes deepened, and a dim light flashed across his eyes. “Sweetheart cake?”
Su Tan nodded with a smile, expecting that the other party would not know, so he introduced this traditional and delicious dessert.
The puff pastry wrapped the delicious winter melon puree to make round flat cake. The skin was cut with a knife, brushed with egg liquid, sprinkled with sesame seeds, and baked in the oven. After ten minutes, the crispy, delicious, sweet but not greasy sweetheart cake will be out of the oven.
The method was simple to say, but the story behind it was changed by Su Tan into the Interstellar Age.
“According to legend, the sweetheart cake was originally made by a small resident of Guiliya to take care of his sick wife. The wife fell ill in bed and lost her appetite. The man made this dessert specially for her, which moved the sick wife very much.”
Speaking of this, Su Tan smiled and curled his lips, his dark eyes stained with a smile.
Hayden’s eyes were deep and he looked at him softly. “Want to eat it?”
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Su Tan nodded hurriedly.
Hayden’s warm and generous palms stroked his head, watching the black soft hair tickling his palms. His smile couldn’t help but was helpless and indulgence, and he agreed warmly, ”Okay, I will do it for you.”
When his eldest cousin left the room, Su Tan, who was lying on the bed, quietly listened to the footsteps drifting away, and immediately searched for the portable optical brain and logged onto the Fanxing Novel website.
As soon as he opened the page of his novel, he saw countless comment sections flashed through, and the book review area was full of excitement.
Orange soda: “much faster, not enough!”
Fishing in the Milky Way: “Called the chicken. Spicy Crayfish… Great, how much food do you have to take out? I can already predict my weight QAQ”
The wasteland mining planet miner: “Great, I decided to follow this article for the sake of food! I like the author who puts poison like this late at night! This is the favorite food article I have ever read, and there is no one!”
The comment area of the book reviews exploded. Almost all of them were deeply attracted by the gourmet world of “Domination”.
The data of the novel had increased by 5,000 collections in one breath. With a force of destruction, it firmly occupy the first place in the newly promoted list.
Even the dumb hair who was topped in second place was unexpectedly cut off.
The first comment in the book review area was hung with a request.
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Dai Mao: “I’m sorry readers. Yesterday, I accidentally indulged in the food article on the big braised pork next door. I was so hungry when I read the article in the evening. Make it for myself with contentment. Sure enough — delicious! Licking fingers! It’s so delicious! Push it hard, everyone go and make it _(:зゝ∠)_! “
This interesting request made them stay awkward. Mao’s readers were a little surprised. Not to mention the very different styles of Mao and Braised Pork. One was fragrant and the other was cool. Just talking about the fierce competition between the two for the first place on the new list, many readers thought that the two authors were endlessly hostile, but they didn’t expect —
‘Hey, it seems to be harmonious?’