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Ji Qingzhou doesn't have such a strong desire to win or lose. Compared with winning or losing, he wants to take a good rest for a while. After all, he is indeed a little tired after cooking eight dishes.
The host reminded everyone that there is such a thing as voting after everyone had eaten, "Let's start with Jing Xing."
Lian Jingxing walked behind him, and the staff had already prepared pens and paper. Lian Jingxing wrote Liu Zixin's name, folded it and put it in the ballot box. With his demonstration, other people went over one by one and wrote the chef's name and put it in the ballot box.
The host was the last one to write. After he wrote and put it in the ballot box, he shook it and began to count the votes.
Ji Qingzhou and Liu Zixin couldn't help being a little nervous at this time. They listened to the host opening the note and reading the name, and their hearts were slowly pulled up.
"Liu Zixin, Ji Qingzhou." The host read the names on the last two notes.
The staff member in charge of taking records handed him the whiteboard. When he saw it, he couldn't help laughing, and turned the whiteboard to the camera: "Ji Qingzhou got 12 votes, and Liu Zixin got 11 votes. It seems that Ji Qingzhou won this time."
Ji Qingzhou and Chu Cheng laughed instantly, looked at each other, Yu Anyi also shouted "Yeah", and the rest of their team felt relieved. But the people on Liu Zixin's side were lost. Liu Zitong felt a little uncomfortable. She unconsciously looked at her brother. Liu Zixin comforted her, "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs."
"But," the host said suddenly, "I voted for Qingzhou's extra vote. What does that mean? It means that the players of the two teams actually voted for their own chef. Because you In this competition, the team members and the chef of the two teams have already become a whole. You pick the dishes yourself, and you help the chef cook the food. Eight dishes are not easy to cook. Seeing his hard work, I also think he is the best chef, so you voted for him, which is the best affirmation for chefs who have been busy all morning, and this is the charm of the team."
"When you come to this variety show, we are also a team. This variety show is like cooking. You are the best chefs, and we are the ones who help you cook. I hope that in the end, we can cook together like today. Dishes that please everyone.”
He suddenly became so sensational that the guests present were really touched for a moment, thinking about his own things from the recording to the present, and feeling his own experience in the past two days.
Liu Zitong was the fastest to withdraw from the sensational atmosphere, and asked him loudly, "Then why did you vote for Ji Qingzhou instead of my brother?"
"It's very simple," the host laughed, "Because I didn't participate in the teamwork of either of you, I just eat by feeling, and the taste is more inclined to him."
Hearing this, Liu Zitong turned to comfort his brother and said, "It's okay brother, maybe you can win if you change the host, anyway, it's just one vote."
The host pretended to be surprised, "What did you say?"
"I'm applying for a change of host. My brother is good at spicy food, so get someone who can eat spicy food!" Liu Zitong raised his hand.
"Ji Qingzhou is also good at spicy dishes, so he might win personally." Yu Anyi said not to be outdone.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard the words, and the lively competition that had been busy all morning finally came to an end.
In the afternoon, everyone helped the villagers dry dried fruit, smashed jam, and played a game. Then the recording ended and they went home to rest.
Chu Cheng thought that there would be a bonfire party or something tonight, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get an announcement, "So you won't be recording tonight?"
"It should be." Ji Qingzhou said, "It's so late, it's time to record. Moreover, I remember that when the host asked us to come back, he didn't tell us to see you at night."
Chu Cheng couldn't believe it. He deliberately saved his stomach for supper, so what should he do now
Seeing his melancholy face, Ji Qingzhou asked, "What's wrong with you? Want to participate?"
"I want supper." Chu Cheng said truthfully, "I thought there would be a supper when there was a bonfire party, but I didn't expect there to be no more."
"No wonder you didn't let me cook at night, saying that two boxes of instant noodles are enough for us."
"I feel sorry for you," Chu Cheng said, "You are so tired. You cooked eight dishes this morning."
He felt hard when he thought of the scene in the morning, "I'm not willing to let you cook eight dishes at home."
The two of them have already turned off the camera and picked the microphone, and the camera brother is not there, so there is no need to be taboo when talking.
Ji Qingzhou didn't expect that he was starving himself because of this, so he was going to get out of bed and cook for him when he heard the words, "You wait, I'll fry the leftover rice for you from yesterday."
"Don't, don't, don't." Chu Cheng hurriedly pulled him back, "Don't bother me at night, I'm not very hungry."
"fine."
"I really don't need it," Chu Cheng stopped him, "Go to sleep, you won't be hungry after you sleep."
"You really don't want to eat?" Ji Qingzhou looked at him.
Chu Cheng nodded, "It's too late, don't worry about it, go to sleep."
Seeing that he persisted, Ji Qingzhou had no choice but to wash up with him and get ready to sleep. However, not long after he lay down, he heard a "gu—" from Chu Cheng's stomach.
Ji Qingzhou looked up at Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng remained calm, "What do you see me doing?"
"Did you hear anything?"
"I didn't. Is there any sound?" Chu Cheng refused to admit it.
"Okay." Ji Qingzhou didn't want to expose him.
But after a while, there was another "goo—" Ji Qingzhou: ...
Chu Cheng was a little embarrassed, he silently reached out and rubbed his stomach. It's a pity that it didn't help, and soon, the hungry stomach let out a third whine, "Goo—"
Ji Qingzhou: ...
Ji Qingzhou gets up and prepares to cook.
"Honey, listen to me..."
"I know," Ji Qingzhou interrupted him, "I'm hallucinating, but I'm hungry and I want to eat something."
Chu Cheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed when he saw him talking, so he gave up struggling and followed.
Ji Qingzhou took out the leftover fried rice and other side dishes yesterday from the refrigerator. Chu Cheng washed the dishes for him, watched him quickly cut the side dishes into cubes, put them in a bowl, and took them out. There is a light in the kitchen, and Ji Qingzhou turned on the light. It was still Chu Cheng who lit the fire, and Ji Qingzhou cooked. After a while, a pot of fragrant fried rice came out of the oven.
Ji Qingzhou filled a bowl for him, and symbolically filled a bowl for himself, and took it back to the room to eat.
Chu Cheng was indeed hungry, and he ate faster than Ji Qingzhou. Ji Qingzhou put a glass of water for him, remembered the famous expression popular on the Internet, and asked him, "Does it smell good?"
"Fragrant." Chu Cheng said without any thought.
Ji Qingzhou wanted to laugh but was afraid of being discovered by him, so he had to laugh lowly, "As long as you like it."
He was actually not very hungry, after a few mouthfuls, he didn't want to eat anymore, so he pushed the rice bowl to Chu Cheng, "Here, I'm full."
"What kind of stomach is this, kitten stomach? You'll be full after just a little bit?"
Ji Qingzhou shrugged, "I don't eat as much as you do."
This is true, Chu Cheng thought, it was really easy to feed. He also ate the fried rice left by Ji Qingzhou, and then he felt full.
Ji Qingzhou wanted to wash the dishes, but Chu Cheng held him down, "Sit down, I'll do the washing."
Chu Cheng scooped water from the water urn, went to the stove, and washed all the pots and bowls.
Ji Qingzhou looked up at the night sky here when he was washing the pots and bowls. He found that there were many stars in the night sky here since yesterday, which was not at all the same as the X city where they were.
"So many stars." Ji Qingzhou sighed.
Chu Cheng looked up, "There are quite a lot."
"The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. Once the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."
Hearing the words, Chu Cheng said casually: "Tenderness is like water, and the wedding is like a dream. I bear to return to the magpie bridge. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening."
Ji Qingzhou looked back at him and smiled silently.
Chu Cheng looked at him tenderly, and suddenly thought, "What time is it?"
"I'll take a look." He ran into the room to look at the small alarm clocks that the program crew had temporarily assigned to each group of guests, then ran to Chu Cheng's side, and said to him, "It's 11 o'clock."
"Oh." Chu Cheng nodded.
He quickly washed the pots and bowls, and said to Ji Qingzhou, "Let's play a game."
"what game
"Designate one thing, such as a star, and take turns saying verses about it. Whoever fails to speak first loses."
"Okay, let's start with the stars."
As Ji Qingzhou spoke, an ancient poem came out of his mouth, and Chu Cheng followed it up, quietly peeking at the time.
When it was 10 minutes before 12 o'clock, Chu Cheng played idiom Solitaire with him. He deliberately guided Ji Qingzhou. Sometimes Ji Qingzhou would follow his thoughts, but sometimes he would suddenly pop up an idiom that he didn't expect at all. Chu Cheng looked at the time and was a little frightened. Could he say it at zero o'clock? As far as the word he guided, fortunately, at the last moment, God favored him.
"It's a commonplace," Chu Cheng said.
"Laughing and talking." Ji Qingzhou blurted out.
Chu Cheng stared at him and said softly, "Happy birthday."
Ji Qingzhou laughed, "Happy birthday is not an idiom, you can change it."
Chu Cheng felt that he was really only thinking about idioms solitaire, "I mean happy birthday to you, it's midnight, your birthday is here, happy birthday."
Ji Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he patted himself on the head with some annoyance, "I forgot."
"Now you know."
Ji Qingzhou smiled embarrassedly, but was very happy. Chu Cheng still remembered that he waited until midnight to say this to him, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing him laughing, Chu Cheng felt that the night was worth it.
He walked to his suitcase, opened it, and took out a beautiful box, "Birthday present."
"You brought a birthday present?!" Ji Qingzhou was surprised.
"open to take a look."
Ji Qingzhou took it, opened the box, and saw a bracelet inside. On the platinum chain, a star studded with diamonds fell, shining with tiny rays of light under the dim light. Chu Cheng helped him take out the bracelet and put it on his hand. Only then did Ji Qingzhou realize that the lock of the chain was a delicately carved rose with flower branches.
Chu Cheng helped him put it on, kissed the back of his hand, and said softly, "May you be covered with starlight, and may your stardom be magnanimous."
Ji Qingzhou will always be moved by these details. He watched Chu Cheng kiss the back of his hand, and there was only tenderness in his eyes.
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