The Song Dynasty porcelain pot has been used once and can be used again after just brushing it.
Jiang Xingzhou picked up the small yellow pot that looked like it was being strangled, looked at it curiously, and then put it by the sink to wash it.
After washing, he suddenly remembered: "Song Song, do you want to take a photo? I'll cook and you can taste it?"
"Ah?" Song Ci was surprised, "Then do I have to appear on camera?"
Did she mean to show her face like she did when Jiang Xingzhou tasted the food at the end? Jiang Xingzhou understood, he smiled and said, "Just take the photos, I'll edit them, and you can just watch when the time comes."
He convinced Song Ci with a few words, and Song Ci went to get his mobile phone and turned on the video function. Jiang Xingzhou was wiping the water droplets on the outside of the small yellow pot.
Song Ci asked: "Would you like to start with the fried starch sausage?"
"Well, the starch sausage and our lunch are divided into two times." So there are two more videos.
Moreover, Song Ci’s appearance is also a gimmick.
Of course, he wouldn't let Song Ci show her face. He had finally found a girlfriend, and once she showed her face, netizens would definitely claim to be Song Ci's boyfriend, mostly women.
He won't give them a chance.
However, what he didn't know was that later on, even if Song Ci didn't show up, he would have many rivals in love, and his wife would call him more actively than he did.
"OK."
Song Ci obediently started recording the video.
Song Ci's camera followed Jiang Xingzhou, watching him take the starch sausage to the kitchen, then remove the outer packaging, and then cut the inner packaging with a knife, and finally tear it apart, and a complete starch sausage came out.
"Song...baby, how many do you want to eat?"
Jiang Xingzhou's mouth was tied up and it took him a lot of effort to switch back.
In the past it was always Song Ci who asked him, and today it was his turn to ask Song Ci. Subconsciously he wanted to call her Song Song, but when he thought that Song Ci, as Ci Jiang, had already revealed half of her name, he didn't want to say it anymore, even if netizens didn't know that Song was her last name.
So he tied the knot like this and called out baby again.
Song Ci's camera shook for a moment, and her cheeks were flushed behind the camera. She replied in a low voice: "One will do."
"Okay, I'll fry ten."
"so much?"
He wants to eat nine
It’s not that I don’t allow him to eat, but it might not be good for him to eat too much at one time.
Song Ci moved her mouth in confusion. Just when she was about to explain the problem to Jiang Xingzhou, Jiang Xingzhou smiled and said, "Just kidding. Fry four. You eat two and I eat two."
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief. As for Jiang Xingzhou's arrangement, she no longer had any objection. At worst, she would just give it to him when the time came.
Jiang Xingzhou unpacked four starch sausages neatly, and Song Ci praised him from behind: "How amazing."
In a very admiring tone.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
"There's more to come. When lunch is ready, it will be so delicious that you'll scream."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "qaq"
However, just after he finished saying this, Jiang Xingzhou started to lose control.
It really takes some technical skills to carve patterns on starch sausage. Jiang Xingzhou's hand shook and the starch sausage was cut in half.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Jiang Xingzhou awkwardly moved his body, trying to block Song Ci's camera.
However, Song Ci had already filmed the scene where he broke his starch intestines, so his action at this moment made Song Ci laugh, which was quite a laugh point.
Watching other people being embarrassed really makes you happy.
Jiang Xingzhou carefully carved the remaining three starch sausages. No matter what, at least they were not broken.
He straightened up and punched his lower back with his fist.
He worked so slowly and bent his waist for a long time, and it was really sore.
"Okay, the oil here should be almost there, so should I just put this starch sausage in?"
"Well, just put it in."
Jiang Xingzhou threw the starch sausage into the pot, edge-on.
This pot is really born for frying things, and it can even be covered with a lid.
However, Jiang Xingzhou did not cover it, but silently watched the changes in the starch sausage from the small opening above.
"I'll take this shot."
He turned around and took the phone from Song Ci's hand, and filmed the changes of the starch sausage in the oil pan. After a while, Song Ci also came over to join in the fun.
Song Ci's hair immediately appeared in Jiang Xingzhou's camera. He tilted the camera and took a picture of Song Ci's entire face.
He kept it for himself.
Song Ci looked at it for a while and said, "This is almost ready to be picked up, otherwise it will become old and not tasty."
"Oh, okay," Jiang Xingzhou returned the phone to Song Ci, "Then I'll pick it up."
Song Ci took out her phone and took photos while reminding: "Turn off the fire first."
"Um."
Soon, four fried starch sausages came out of the oven.
"Does it taste like the food at a roadside stall?" Jiang Xingzhou asked proudly.
It looks good, even though one of the strands is broken, but at least the color is still very beautiful.
Songci is very supportive: "It's better than the roadside stalls~"
"By the way, do we have that kind of sauce at home?"
The secret to delicious roadside food is Auntie’s secret sauce.
Song Ci shook her head: "No..."
"Forget it, let's just sprinkle some cumin barbecue seasoning or something."
“This one has it.”
She handed the phone to Jiang Xingzhou: "You take the photo, I'll take it."
"good."
Jiang Xingzhou proudly gave a close-up of his starchy intestines, then patted Song Ci's back.
"Just sprinkle it on. You'll be the one trying the food later, so I'll take the photo."
Song Ci turned around, and Jiang Xingzhou quickly focused, leaving a beautiful video of Song Ci.
"Okay." Song Ci sprinkled the ingredients obediently, then took the plate to the living room.
"I'm going to start."
Her cheeks blushed slightly. This was her first time tasting food. Before, it was always Jiang Xingzhou who tasted the food and then was photographed.
She pursed her lips slightly, picked up the sausage, carefully picked up half a sausage and put it into her mouth.
It's still a little hot.
She stuck out her tongue out out of habit, but immediately shrank back because of the heat, and glanced at the camera with a slightly red cheek in embarrassment.
"Don't act like a spoiled brat."
Jiang Xingzhou looked at the cute Song Ci in the camera. Fortunately, he decided to cover it with his expression, otherwise, if this look was seen by a bunch of perverts, it would be disastrous.
Song Ci suppressed her liking for the food and took a small bite of the starch sausage with her teeth without sticking out her tongue. She nodded with steam coming out of her mouth.
"tasty!"
"real?"
"real!"
"Give me a bite." Jiang Xingzhou joked.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and was even more stunned when reflected in the camera. After a while, she lowered her head and picked up the sausage again: "Here you go."
Jiang Xingzhou was silent for a moment, looking at the bitten starch sausage, his throat rolled, and he uttered a low "hmm", threw the camera aside and bit the half starch sausage.
He took a big bite and rolled it around in his mouth for a while before swallowing it.
"Is it delicious?" Song Ci looked at him nervously.
Jiang Xingzhou paused and quickly bit her lips.
“It’s delicious, but this is even better.”