"Mom, what did I see? Our little princess said she was in the kitchen? Am I going to have to wait for the next update after a month? ? "
"Oh my god, Master, you finally showed up. You disappear for a month without saying a word now and then. We can't bear it. Why did I become a fan of such a willful blogger? ? Oh my, my heart hurts, but I have to love the blogger I follow even if it means I kneel down and dote on him! !"
"Is this photo of your new filming location? This kitchen is so big, looks so well-equipped, and so clean. And I have an important question: Master, have you moved again?"
'Wealthy and powerful! ! ! !'
"I remember a long time ago that your Highness said that after graduation he would focus on self-media and not look for other jobs? How do you support yourself by updating once a month?! !!"
"The blogger I follow has a mine at home..."
Chu Ci looked at the messages from these people and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. She raised her hand to tuck up the hair that had fallen from her ear, but didn't reply and put the phone aside.
After taking a quick look at the tools and ingredients in the kitchen, and then at the dessert reference recipes next to it, Chu Ci decided to try making some soft chocolate cookies.
The equipment is turned on and everything is ready.
The painting style is clean and neat. Chu Ci spent an entire afternoon shooting and finally finished shooting all the materials.
But the process is a little difficult.
After washing his hands and packing up the remaining batter and other ingredients, Chu Ci glanced at the five or six packs of soft cookies on the table, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
The first package was burnt, the second package didn’t look good, and I found out I forgot to put an ingredient in the third package halfway through baking it... It wasn’t until the fifth or sixth package that I managed to bake a satisfactory one.
Chu Ci sighed, tilted her head, moved her wrist, and said to Cha Bai, "Are your bonus skills no longer effective?"
Why is it that she can’t do something as simple as cooking?
Practice makes perfect.
Cha Bai choked at Chu Ci's complaint, "Ci Ci, don't question my professionalism. This skill is always in effect! !"
"Then why can't I do it well?" Chu Ci glanced at the five or six packs of cookies on the table and then spoke.
Although Cha Bai really wanted to tell Chu Ci not to doubt this skill again, she looked at the miserable state of the biscuits and hesitated for a moment before finally speaking, "... Maybe this is fate. You may have a grudge against cooking."
Chu Ci: ...
Okay, go away, I don't want to listen.
Chu Ci pursed her lips slightly as she collected all the materials and planned to edit the video in the evening.
After packing up everything, Chu Ci heated a cup of milk, pinched the baked soft bear-shaped cookie, squinted her eyes and took a bite.
Although I am not very good at cooking, it is true that practice makes perfect.
This cookie tastes really good.
The sweet aroma of milk spreads in the mouth, and then the bitter taste of chocolate instantly neutralizes the overly sweet taste and continues to spread in the mouth. At this time, drinking a sip of hot milk is simply wonderful.
After drinking the milk in the cup in one gulp, Chu Ci turned his head and glanced at the villa opposite through the window.
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