After this series of moves, life returned to normal. Apart from the comments calling Song Ci "wife" in the comment section, there seemed to be no more surprises.
No, because of that video, the data of the cooking chef Cijiang on Bilibili also started to rise.
The next day, the number of views of the immoral video exceeded one million, and the number of fans of the account "Cijiang who cooks" on Bilibili also exceeded 100,000.
Jiang Xingzhou was filled with envy. He glanced at his account, which he had been running for a long time and had just reached 500,000 followers. The contrast was stark.
In response, Songci commented as always: "It's great~"
Jiang Xingzhou now understood that Song Ci was not being perfunctory, she just had no words.
However, his fans often make fun of him because of Song Ci's seemingly perfunctory comments.
Being a boyfriend doesn't have any special privileges.
Jiang Xingzhou was so angry at first that his teeth were itching. He refuted a few sentences but was almost convinced by the other party, so he became even angrier. It was only when Song Ci sacrificed her own mouth that he was able to appease him.
Then Jiang Xingzhou also let it go. It was enough for him to know how good Song Ci was to him, and he didn't care what others thought.
In the blink of an eye, it was September 20th.
The weather this year is particularly abnormal. It was so hot the past two days that I didn't want to wear any clothes, but today it is so cold that I need to wear a thin coat.
Song Ci took out the little skirt she wore last time, and Jiang Xingzhou thought that this skirt was suitable for this weather.
So he did not object to Song Ci's outfit and let Song Ci wear her favorite little skirt and go out.
The two of them went out to the supermarket to shop and decided to have a steaming hot pot at home tonight.
A video was recorded today, so Jiang Xingzhou was unable to walk side by side with Song Ci, but Song Ci walked in front to make the selection.
The two of them have been to the supermarket many times, and Song Ci has become a six-point qualified food blogger, so picking vegetables is naturally no problem for him.
After confirming that the hot pot ingredients that the two of them liked had been purchased, Jiang Xingzhou grabbed a large bag of turkey noodles and put it into the shopping cart.
"You want to eat turkey noodles? This is spicy, your stomach..."
Seeing that Song Ci was about to talk about his stomach again, he finally decided to clarify it this time.
"My stomach is fine. I'm fine. It's okay to eat something spicy occasionally. I took this because I want you to make grilled cold turkey noodles. Is that okay?"
The tools for making grilled cold noodles have arrived, and the grilled cold noodles have also been bought. Now his wish is finally going to come true.
Is this the benefit of having a food blogger girlfriend
When others see something delicious, the first step is to collect it, and the second step is to call “Mom”.
When he sees something delicious, the first step is to collect it, and the second step is to sing "Song, I want to eat it"~
Tsk tsk tsk.
"It can be done." Song Ci confirmed.
Jiang Xingzhou became happy, and thought of the video he watched last night. He asked Song Ci, "Are there any potatoes at home?"
Song Ci thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, there are two left."
"It's just enough," Jiang Xingzhou nodded, and suddenly remembered that hot pot also needs potato chips, so he said, "Then buy a few more. I want you to make me those cold potato chips."
"Cold potato chips?" Song Ci wondered.
I couldn't get the Song Dynasty porcelain when I looked at it because my internet speed was not fast enough.
He saw it yesterday, and it had over two million likes. It looked really good, and it was hard not to be greedy.
He explained it to Song Ci, who nodded again without any principle: "It can be done."
"Then we'll make arrangements for tonight."
"But we're having hotpot tonight, and you just ordered some grilled cold noodles with turkey. Can you finish all this food at once?" Song Ci was a little worried.
She rubbed her stomach quietly, feeling that it couldn't hold so much.
"It's okay. I have a big stomach and can eat it."
But he looked at the small Song Ci in front of him and was a little worried that Song Ci could not eat so many delicious things at once, so he suggested: "Why don't we start cooking at noon today? If we can't finish it, we can just save it for dinner."
Song Ci had no principles when it came to his various suggestions as long as they could be satisfied, so the hot pot originally planned for the evening was scheduled for noon.
It was nearly twelve o'clock when they got home. In order to have dinner earlier, Jiang Xingzhou helped to wash the ingredients, and the camera was mounted on the bracket that Song Ci had bought before to shoot.
It didn't take long for the ingredients to be cleaned up.
The two of them didn't have any requirements for the soup base, so they just added the hot pot base ingredients into clear water and Jiang Xingzhou could do it himself.
After he put the hot pot base in, he urged Song Ci to make grilled cold noodles with turkey.
After the tools arrived, Song Ci only tried to make grilled cold noodles once, and although it didn't look good in the end, it was at least edible.
Today is the second day, and I am getting started much better than last time.
When it was almost done, Jiang Xingzhou's turkey noodles were also ready.
Song Ci frowned as she looked at the turkey noodles covered in sauce. It looked very spicy.
"It's okay. This brand of turkey noodles tastes just right and isn't too spicy." Jiang Xingzhou also noticed her expression and tried to hypnotize her.
Song Ci sighed: "Okay."
Pick up a full piece of turkey noodles and place it on the roasted cold noodles, then wrap it with the roasted cold noodles, cut it with a spatula, and put it into the small bowl prepared by Jiang Xingzhou.
"Great!"
Smelling the aroma of grilled cold noodles, Jiang Xingzhou gave a thumbs up to Song porcelain.
As expected of his girlfriend, she learns things very quickly.
After doing this, Jiang Xingzhou's phone had been running for a long time and was very hot, so he switched to a Songci phone to take the photo.
The hot pot soup base was ready, and Jiang Xingzhou began to add the side dishes. He made one for Song Ci based on the small dish he remembered making when Song Ci had hot pot last time.
"This is yours. You cook here first, and I'll get the cold potato chips."
In order to reduce the burden on Song Ci, Jiang Xingzhou decided to take action himself.
He is also an experienced chef.
It’s not really that difficult to make cold potato chips. The hardest part is probably slicing the potatoes into thin slices. But with special slicing tools, the problem can be easily solved.
After cutting, Jiang Xingzhou began to blanch the potatoes according to the tutorial in the video, strictly following the time in the video. After all, if such thin potato slices were over-blanched, they would be difficult to pick up later.
After taking it out, continue to add seasoning according to the tutorial, then heat the oil, and finally mix well.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he stirred it with a whisk for a while.
"Ding ding ding ding ~ Chef Jiang's cold potato chips, come and try them to see if they are delicious."
The two potatoes produced a lot, filling up a small bowl.
Song Ci picked up a piece of it and put it in his mouth, and was immediately amazed.
“Delicious, this is really delicious!”
Jiang Xingzhou's tail instantly raised up with pride.
Look, how could the food he liked not be delicious, especially since he made it himself.
After feeling proud for a while, Jiang Xingzhou still had some rationality. In order to make sure Song Ci was not lying to him, he picked up a piece and ate it himself.
It’s delicious indeed.
As expected of him.
Once the chef makes a move, you will know whether it is good or not.
"That's great! We can change our name to Cooking Zhoujiang." Song Ci said with a smile.
Jiang Xingzhou touched his chin, and after a while he said in an ambiguous tone, "It's not impossible."
Song Ci smiled and put some golden needles into his bowl: "Don't think too much, eat quickly."
Jiang Xingzhou looked down at the food in the bowl in silence.
This is not a good idea.
He silently picked up the golden needles and put them into the Song Dynasty porcelain bowl: "I won't eat this today. I'll eat it next time."
Song Ci didn't think much about it. Seeing that he had recovered to normal, she didn't say much and ate the Jin Zhen Gu.
"Let me try this grilled cold turkey noodle made by Song Song. It looks delicious."
Song Ci reminded him: "Eat slowly, it will be spicy."
"I know, I know." Jiang Xingzhou said as he put a big mouthful of grilled cold noodles into his mouth. He tasted the same way as Song Ci ate grilled cold noodles at school last time.
"Hmm~~~~"
"tasty!"
"Song Song, have a bite too. This is really delicious. It's amazing."
The grilled cold noodles are wrapped with rubbery texture on the outside and the turkey noodles on the inside. One side is spicy and the other side is sweet. The contrast of the two different tastes when chewing in the mouth is simply full of happiness.
"I forgot to add cheese." Song Ci took a bite and suddenly remembered.
Other people’s cakes seem to become stringy after adding shredded cheese. I’ll try adding that next time.
"Then we'll add it next time."
"good."
**
The consequence of having so many different dishes was that they really didn’t finish eating them.
So the two of them packed up and continued eating in the afternoon.
After having a delicious meal at noon, Song Ci leaned back on the sofa and squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling very relaxed.
She rubbed her bloated belly and felt a little drowsy.
Jiang Xingzhou washed his hands and came over to see Song Ci lying lazily on the sofa like a cat, and his heart suddenly softened.
He went over and poked Song Ci.
He patted his thigh and said, "Lie on your boyfriend's lap."
Song Ci glanced at him and did not refute. Instead, she stood up reluctantly and changed her position to lie down just on his legs.
"It would be better if there was some sunshine." Song Ci said with his eyes closed.
Jiang Xingzhou looked at the sky outside and it seemed that the sun would not come out today.
"This is not bad. I'm still warm after eating, so I don't need the sun."
"yes."
After a moment of silence, Song Ci said, "Jiang Xingzhou, I want to sleep."
"Sleep here or go back to your room?"
"In your lap."
Song Ci opened her eyes and looked at him embarrassedly.
Jiang Xingzhou played with her hair, his eyes gentle: "Then you can sleep peacefully, I'll be here to protect you."
"Um!"
Song Ci closed his eyes again, quietly trying to fall asleep.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't do anything to disturb him. He just lowered his head and looked at her quietly. After her breathing gradually stabilized, he took out his mobile phone and watched TV series.
This drama is impeccable both in terms of production team and script content. Coupled with the excellent acting skills of the actors, it is undoubtedly a dark horse.
Jiang Xingzhou watched with great interest, but he did not forget his work. He occasionally took notes to refer back to them during editing.
After watching one episode, his eyelids began to droop. He couldn't resist the urge to sleep after having a good meal and a good drink, so he put his phone aside, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I felt like something furry and slightly prickly was circling on my cheek.
He opened his eyes in confusion and met Song Ci's smiling eyes.
And she was raising her hands to hold the ends of her hair to harass him.
No wonder he feels that way when he sleeps.
He grabbed Song Ci's rebellious hand, then bent down and kissed her on the cheek.
"Naughty."
Song Ci laughed twice and supported herself on the sofa to sit up from his legs.
Thinking about how she had rested her head on his legs for a long time and how she had obediently stretched out her hands to rub his legs, she refuted what he had just said: "No way."
But her shy look is really not convincing.
Jiang Xingzhou held her and kissed her for a while, then let her go and asked her, "Did you sleep well?"
Song Ci's face flushed slightly: "Comfortable."
"Do you want to continue sleeping?" she asked in a considerate manner.
Jiang Xingzhou said helplessly: "When you poked me with your hair just now, you didn't mean for me to continue sleeping, did you?"
"That's not the case. I just... just wanted to play a little. Who knew you would wake up so suddenly?" She lowered her head and focused on massaging Jiang Xingzhou's legs, not daring to look him in the eye.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't care and patted her head: "Okay, I've slept enough. I won't sleep anymore. It's time to work again."
"Yeah," Song Ci sighed, "I really want to be a boss and not have to do anything~"
"Come on! Wait for Boss Song's bookstore to open."
Song Ci was amused: "It's still early."
"It's not too early. If you want, we can open a store there after the New Year."
"Then I also wish your milk tea shop and dessert shop will open soon, Boss Jiang~" Song Ci smiled and wished back.
"Of course," Jiang Xingzhou thought, "Let's work together!"
"good!"
"However," With Song Ci, Song Ci has new plans for the dessert shop, "I think the dessert shop may be a little later."
"Why?" Song Ci was puzzled.
"Wait until you learn how to make desserts. Then you can be in charge of our dessert shop and I'll feel more at ease."
His word "our family" made Song Ci's ears turn red.
And he considered having her join his business.
Does this mean that she has gradually been included in his future plans
This realization made Song Ci couldn't help but jump for joy.
"good!"
"Chef Jiang, you can also learn to make desserts together~" Song Ci thought of Jiang Xingzhou's proud look at noon today and couldn't help teasing him.
Jiang Xingzhou was not annoyed. He just gently touched his forehead to hers and said as if making a promise: "Okay, learn with Boss Song, and then we can open a dessert shop together."
The sudden closeness made Song Ci want to avoid it, but she bit her lip and did not leave. She even plucked up the courage to kiss Jiang Xingzhou's mouth which was so close to her.
"I will follow Boss Jiang's arrangements."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and kissed him back, then said pitifully, "It's a pity that I'm not as talented as Teacher Song. When Teacher Song learns how to make desserts, don't bully me. You have to teach me a little."
Song Ci had called him Teacher Jiang several times in the past, but this was the first time he called her Teacher Song. From the pinkness of Song Ci's neck, Jiang Xingzhou could tell how shameful she was.
Like Song Ci's young wife, she glared at him but did not refute him, and was very indulgent.
"Jiang is a very good student. He will definitely be able to make very delicious desserts."
Listening to her serious praise, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It's completely ruined.