"Miss Su, would you like to pick some and put them in the room?"

"No, it's a pity to pick such a beautiful flower."

Su xiatong thought about it and refused. Flowers also have life, so it is a very cruel thing to deprive it of life.

"It's specially planted for you by the young master. It's a waste if you don't do something."

"What else can roses do?"

"It's very useful. It can be used to make rose porridge. It's good for skin for beauty."

"Forget it. I'm not good at cooking."

"I can ask the chef to teach you. I'm sure I can learn to teach you hand in hand. When the time comes, we'll have a drink with the young master. "

"If anyone wants to drink with him, I'll drink it all myself."

"Yes, you've finished it all." Said the maid with a smile.

"Let's pick less."

"I'll get the scissors."

The servant turned to get the scissors.

Su xiatong picked out a few roses in color.

The servant helped her remove the rose thorns and went to the kitchen with her.

"Since Miss Su wants to learn rose porridge, I will try my best to teach it."

"Chef, you are welcome. I'm such a stupid student, but it's going to take you a lot of time. "

"At the end of the day, there are no students I can't teach. Come on, wash the rose petals first

The chef helps to make the petals and gives them to Su xiatong for cleaning.

Su xiatong carries the basin full of petals to the sink to clean.

After that, the head chef patiently began to teach Su xiatong how to cook rose porridge, until she put all the ingredients into the pot, and then gave them to her to watch the fire.

Su xiatong in the chef's serious guidance, finally seriously learned a method of cooking porridge. And once again proved that she was not a fool.

Looking at the porridge is almost cooked, Su xiatong turns off the fire and takes out the mini pot to put the rose porridge in.

As soon as the lid was closed, Ji Zechen came in from the outside.

"It's a coincidence that I'm here. It seems that I have a good mouth today."

Ji Zechen was wearing casual clothes, and he no longer felt nervous when he went to the company.

"Who said I would give you a drink? I drank it myself."

"No, Tong Tong. I planted roses, too. I'll take a bite." Ji Zechen looks at the hot rose porridge in front of the pot.

"No, I'm not enough myself." Su xiatong tries to be brave.

"Then I'll wait for you to drink, and I'll drink the rest."

"Whatever you want." Su xiatong went to the restaurant with a pot.

If she cooks too much, she can't drink too much. But she is not willing to let Ji Zechen drink.

Ji Zechen just sat and quietly watched Su xiatong drink porridge.

"Don't stare at me all the time."

Su Xia Tong just scooped up a spoonful of porridge ready to drink, then on the Ji Zechen full of expectations.

"Well, I'll see porridge." Ji Zechen also said to turn his eyes to Su xiatong's porridge.

"... forget it, lest it be said that I am stingy." Su Xia Tong thought, picked up a small bowl from one side, filled a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Ji Zechen.

"I knew you didn't want me to be hungry." Ji Zechen chao chao Su xiatong smiles and drinks with a spoon.

"Tiantong's porridge is delicious." He was full of praise as he drank.

"Congee doesn't stop you."

"Well, I'll shut up." Ji Zechen really shut up and drank porridge.

Su Xia Tong saw that he didn't say anything more, so he lowered his head and concentrated on porridge.

"Tong Tong, if Helian Beimo comes to you now, will you follow him?"