Chapter 20158 Modern God of Food VS Online God 13

During the period of eating and drinking, Jiang Haichao was not idle, and under the encouragement of Shu Ange's food, his inspiration continued to explode frequently.

has been engaged in the online literature industry for many years, Jiang Haichao has not remained the same, a writer who writes to death over and over again.

He has tried many types of online texts and created many genres that are talked about.

Whether it is hot-blooded, high-spirited, fantasy, or Xianxia or urban, he has dabbled in it.

The book that Jiang Haichao is writing at hand belongs to the bloody hegemony of the food theme.

It's hard to link food and blood, but what he writes is endless, and fans are screaming for updates every day.

It's a magical continent where great culinary skills can bring fame and power. The story of the protagonist from the countryside to different cities, in a variety of blood-boiling food battles, reaping friendship and glory.

On this day, Jiang Haichao was coding words, and the penguin in the lower right corner suddenly lit up.

He exited Word and clicked on the chat box, and the person who knocked him was the editor in charge.

"Chaoda, the website is going to hold a PK competition, and the winner can live broadcast on SG on behalf of the finish website, are you interested?"

For them, who have been famous for a long time, every time there is a movement or new activity on the website, most of which have not yet been officially launched, they will communicate with them privately.

"Live broadcast, what live broadcast?"

The screen showed that the other party was typing, and after a while, a long time came from the wind, obviously after a lot of thought.

In order to keep pace with the times, strengthen the connection between the website and readers, and at the same time let fans feel the enthusiasm of the author and better promote it. The website decided to launch a popular PK campaign, and the winner could communicate and interact with fans through the video site. ”

If it was in the past, Jiang Haichao probably didn't have much interest in this kind of face-showing, and would have directly refused.

The SG live broadcast platform aroused his interest, and thinking of Shu Ange's tepid popularity, he thought about it and typed back a sentence.

"Let me think about it, what event is going to take place and when?"

This time, the long-awaited wind came back quickly.

"The activity will officially start next week, and the results of PK will be released in a month, and the specific process website will be announced later."

"I'll think again."

Jiang Haichao was still a little hesitant.

"Okay, you think about it, it's a really good promotion opportunity. You've serialized almost 1 million words, and it's a good time to talk about copyright. More PK to increase popularity and increase fans is of great benefit to the improvement of copyright value. ”

"Thank you Windy, I'll think about it seriously."

After communicating with the editor, Jiang Haichao continued to bury his head in the codeword, and at the same time secretly looked forward to the invitation of his neighbor.

When rubbing rice has become a habit, he can sacrifice his face for the sake of food.

The WeChat prompt sounded, and Jiang Haichao immediately stopped his movements and lowered his head to open the screen.

"Are you there?"

After getting along for so long, the two have become familiar friends.

Shu Ange suddenly spoke to Jiang Haichao in such an unfamiliar tone, which made him a little unaccustomed.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Jiang Haichao supported his feet on the ground, slid back dozens of centimeters, and looked at the mobile phone screen intently with his chin in his hand.

There was a bit of tenderness in his eyes that he didn't know.

"That's the case, I have something to go out for a few days, can you help me take care of the soybeans and the goose, the chickens and the ducklings?"

"Where are you going? Are you going to go out on errands? Don't worry at home, I'll take care of you, we're good friends. ”

Jiang Haichao was a little surprised, Shu Ange went out and sent her a grinning expression.

Shu Ange replied with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I plan to go to Qingxi City to participate in a competition." ”

"Participating in a competition? What competition? You have succeeded in arousing my curiosity. ”

“……”

Shu Ange made an ellipsis, and then replied: "Participate in the cooking competition." ”

"Oh, that sounds amazing!"

If Shu Ange hadn't asked him to help take care of soybeans, Jiang Haichao would really want to follow her to see her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Haichao was surprised to find that he had changed.

In the past, he didn't like to go out, he loved to stay at home, and he hated to join in the fun. In addition to fitness and exercise, it is rare to take the initiative to go to crowded places.

But now, he's interested in an ordinary cooking competition.

"Lend you good luck, when you can come over for dinner later, I will hand you the key to your face, and I will go out tomorrow." If all goes well, I'll be home next Tuesday. ”

Hearing that he could eat rice, Jiang Haichao was instantly energetic.

"Okay, then I'll continue to be cheeky."

September is a good time to eat crabs, Jiang Haichao sat at the dinner table and saw the hairy crabs with golden color and fresh fragrance.

"Fill the plate and cook it, and the orange paste sauce is delicious."

He couldn't help but read a poem, a crab poem by a poet in the Tang Dynasty, Shu Ange looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Jiang is really talented, and his export is a chapter." ”

"Hah...... It's too famous, but Fluttershy's cooking skills are so good that they are amazing every time. Crabs are expensive, right? You must charge me for food this time. ”

The price of a hairy crab is very expensive, and Jiang Haichao, a person who earns more than 100 million yuan a year, is really embarrassed to eat Shu Ange, a "big household", with a clear conscience.

Shu Ange brought out a bowl of crystal clear soup from the kitchen.

She glanced at Jiang Haichao: "This is chicken pith bamboo shoots, and the chicken was made into a dish and eaten yesterday." The remaining bones are cracked open and the bone marrow is taken out and boiled into soup, which is boiled into soup with fresh bamboo shoots. ”

"I know this, this dish is called chicken marrow bamboo shoots, and it has appeared in the dream of Red Mansions."

Jiang Haichao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, the blue and white in the blue and white plate were staggered, the soup was clear and salty, and the presentation was elegant and picturesque.

He endured his saliva and tasted a piece of bamboo shoots, and his eyes instantly changed, as if a 1,000-watt light bulb was flashing.

"It's delicious, it's delicious! Fresh! Fragrant! It's crunchy, it's so good, Fluttershy, you're a fairy cook! ”

Jiang Haichao held the chopsticks and looked at Shu Ange like a puppy.

This dish is not only delicious but also rich in nutritional value.

"So, do you think my cooking skills are not as valuable as the ingredients?"

Shu Ange's crescent-like eyes were slightly curved, and he looked at Jiang Haichao with a playful expression.

"Of course not, that's not what I meant. I just feel that I have been eating and drinking for so long, I must have an expression...... I can pay for your cooking skills if you want. ”

Jiang Haichao was afraid of upsetting Shu Ange, so he was extra careful in his words.

Shu Ange deliberately put on an angry look: "What do you mean, I cook for you to eat, is it to make money?" ”

He soared, stood up from his chair, and said incoherently: "I didn't think so, don't get me wrong." Hey, I think sitting on the food is like writing a book. Readers support me in writing books, so they pay to subscribe to my articles, and sometimes give tips. I like the dishes you make, so I support them with money. ”

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