Life is a Game

Professor Ye Shi's personality is similar to his appearance, he is very easy-going, and his speech is as gentle as the drizzle and spring breeze, which makes it difficult to give birth to resistance. He always has a smile on his face, and even his gray hair is exuding a kind atmosphere.

After chatting for twenty minutes, Wang Suli became courageous and asked, "Professor Ye, why did you think of going to Jiang Feng's restaurant for dinner with us?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Ye Shi, including Guo Mengting who had been wandering off the topic. Everyone was very curious.

"Because Jiang Feng's workmanship is good." Ye Shi said with a smile, "I was originally here on a business trip. Yesterday, the organizer contacted me and asked me to be a professional judge while I was here. I came, and I have to go back the day after tomorrow. I have been to almost all the restaurants here, Jiang Feng's craftsmanship is so outstanding, of course I will go to your restaurant to have a taste."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Feng was really flattered.

Just as he was about to say something, Comrade Jiang Jiankang called.

"Hello, Dad, what's the matter?" Jiang Feng answered the phone.

"Son, why haven't you come back yet? How was the competition? Did you get eliminated? My son, don't be sad. Your grandpa and third grandpa are both in the store. If you are eliminated, go out and hide." Hide, Minqi has already returned, the store is too busy, oh, let’s not talk, wait until your grandpa is about to come out, you hide first, I will call you when your grandpa and the others leave!"

"Dad, I..."

"Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip..."

Jiang Feng: ...

Comrade Jiang Jiankang is really a real father.

"What does your father want from you?" Zhang Luyu asked casually.

"He asked me to go back to the store to help," Jiang Feng said.

"Your store is quite busy!" Zhang Luyu sighed.

"It's okay at night, but it's busy at noon." Jiang Feng said seriously, looking at his phone, it was already six o'clock, and they still had half an hour to arrive at most.

At half past six, there is probably no place in the store.

Called Ji Yue and asked her to reserve a place for her, but it took more than 20 seconds to get through. It seems that the store is really busy.

"Hey, Jiang Feng, have you finished the competition yet? Wu Minqi has been back a long time ago. Why haven't you arrived yet? The shop is going crazy busy." Ji Yue complained.

"Business is so good today?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised, what's going on today, it's not a holiday.

"You forgot, didn't your dad cook 5 pieces of Texas braised chicken this morning? It was sold out before 5 pm today, and a group of people lined up to order like crazy. I also saw that damn old Filipino woman, there is The old lady must have ordered two or three, and the cooking pot is only so big that I can make a few in a day, and the queue has been waiting for a month, and I just remembered that my hands were sore." Ji Yue complained.

Of course Jiang Feng knew that the marinade he had taken from the overturned car had already been thrown away, but the pot that Jiang Weiming prepared was still there. Jiang Jiankang felt that there is no need to waste such a good stewed material, so he processed six chickens in the morning, one with the bone off and five without the bone, and the boneless ones were left to be simmered for 6 hours for his own food, and the other five were boiled casually It will be ready in three to four hours.

Comrade Wang Xiulian opened her mouth and boldly priced the lion, selling 98 pieces. Unexpectedly, someone actually bought it, and it was very popular.

"Thank you for your hard work. Eat more at night." Jiang Feng said, "Is there any room in the store? Please save me a table for six. A friend I met from the competition just now wants to come to the store for dinner. I will be there soon. , at most half an hour."

"Well, come back soon. Well, yes, the reservation for Texas Braised Chicken is already scheduled for a month later, is it just one? Okay, please wait for me to remember. Don't say anything, come back soon." Ji Yue Hastily hung up the phone.

After Jiang Feng finished the phone call, he wanted to join their topic, but found that the topic had already been biased towards the recently popular TV series.

Ever since he got this garbage game, Jiang Feng has been separated from the daily entertainment of college students. He basically doesn't get involved in animation, TV dramas, games, and music. Jiang Feng listened for a while, but couldn't understand, and couldn't get in, so he just acted as a listener.

I heard them say that this TV series is smashing the ratings, that TV series is like a dog, this heroine has a bad nose, that male star has been banned, and that who has recently collapsed. Speaking of these gossips, no matter how eloquent Zhang Luyu was, she couldn't compare to Wang Suli and Guo Mengting. Jiang Feng heard it with great relish, and ate one big melon after another.

Twenty minutes passed quickly. Jiang Feng led them to the Healthy Cooking Restaurant. Ji Yue reserved a seat for them. Jiang Feng asked them to order first and help them in the kitchen.

There are seventy or eighty menus on the wall, and those with serious difficulty in choosing can think for half an hour just deciding what to eat.

As soon as Jiang Feng entered the kitchen, he saw two old men discussing things around a pile of spices, and Jiang Weiming was smelling a handful of cinnamon.

"Son, why are you back?" Jiang Jiankang was shocked when he saw Jiang Feng coming in.

Jiang Weiguo glanced at him, his face was full of words that my son might be useless, so he turned around and asked Jiang Feng, "Have you advanced yet?"

"Advanced." Jiang Feng said, putting on an apron to help.

Jiang Weiguo nodded, and continued to pick spices.

"Dad, what are Grandpa and Third Grandpa picking spices for?" Jiang Feng looked at the list and prepared to make fish-flavored eggplant.

"Our store's new Dezhou grilled chicken is selling very well today. Your mother and I are going to add two more stoves in the kitchen to cook grilled chicken." Jiang Jiankang said excitedly, "Son, what did you do when you called you just now?" Don't say that you have advanced, and I will worry about your father in vain."

"Dad, you hung up too fast. I was going to talk about it." Jiang Feng looked around the kitchen. There are already six stoves in the kitchen, and two more can be accommodated.

"What did you do today?" Wu Minqi asked.

"Braised beans with eggplant." Jiang Feng said, "What did you do?"

"Ma Po Tofu." Wu Minqi raised her hand to get the vegetables out of the pot, frowning, "I was only given 8 red cards, and I obviously only put in half a handful of peppercorns."

Jiang Feng glanced at Wu Minqi's glowing red pot.

Giving you eight red cards is already giving you face.

Who can stand your posture of putting chili and peppercorns!