Life is a Game

Jiang Feng was steaming pickled vegetable dumpling in the back kitchen. Wu Minqi had just cooked the mapo tofu on hand, and went back to get the ingredients to prepare the next dish.

"Your Li Hongzhang's chowder... are you sure there will be no problems?" Wu Minqi was still a little worried.

All the staff in the back kitchen can attest to the lethality of Jiang Feng's Li Hongzhang's chowder. Everyone who tasted it said it was good, and everyone who ate it cried, except for Jiang Weiguo.

"There will be no problem. Didn't everyone feel much better after crying last time?" Jiang Feng felt that there shouldn't be any major problems, and there shouldn't be any pressure to release.

As soon as the words fell, a waitress hurried into the back kitchen.

"Master Xiao Jiang, there is a customer who ate your Li Hongzhang chowder and now...he is crying so much now that no one can persuade him, even Qi Rou can't persuade him, so go over and have a look!"

Jiang Feng: ...

He felt a slap hit his face hard.

"Qiqi, help me watch the vegetable dumplings." Jiang Feng followed the waiter out wearing a chef's uniform.

The guest who lay on the table and wailed loudly, even Qi Rou couldn't persuade him, was the office worker who was particularly unlucky today.

Xue Hua stood beside Xue Shaoheng with Xue Shaoheng, a little worried. Li Hongzhang's chowder was forced by Xue Shaoheng, and now the office worker was crying like this. Xue Hua was worried that he had a problem with his food.

"Mr. Xiao Jiang, come and see what's going on!" Xue Hua panicked.

The guests at the next tables also sat in their original positions to watch the excitement.

"This is a normal reaction. It's normal to cry easily after eating this dish," Jiang Feng explained.

Xue Hua:? ? ?

waiter:? ? ?

"Cry, cry!" Xue Shaoheng said suddenly, pointing at the office worker in front of him.

"That's right, Shao Heng, he was crying, don't point at others like this, it's impolite." Xue Hua said.

"Cry, cry!" Xue Shaoheng pointed to the bowl of Li Hongzhang's chowder in front of the office workers.

"Do you want to say that he cried after eating this thing? I just told Mr. Xiao Jiang." Xue Hua tried to understand what Xue Shaoheng meant.

Xue Shaoheng shook his head, pointed at Li Hongzhang's Chowder, then at the office worker, and finally pointed at Li Hongzhang's Chowder.

"Cry, cry!" Xue Shaoheng still repeated these two words.

"Cry!" Huang Yiting, who was sitting in her seat, pointed to the big pot of Li Hongzhang's chowder in front of her and said to her mother.

"I know, Tingting, you want to say that someone cried after eating this?" Huang Yiting's mother had the same understanding as Xue Hua.

Huang Yiting didn't have the patience of Xue Shaoheng. Seeing that her mother couldn't understand what she said, she became anxious and grabbed her mother and walked to the office worker's table.

"Cry, cry!" Huang Yiting pointed to the bowl of Li Hongzhang's chowder in front of the office workers, and then pointed back to the Li Hongzhang's chowder on their own table.

Seeing Huang Yiting and Xue Shaoheng's movements so unified, Jiang Feng seemed to understand their real meaning.

Only he couldn't say it.

Jiang Feng could probably tell that Huang Yiting and Xue Shaoheng both suffered from savant syndrome, and they both meant the same thing.

Li Hongzhang's chowder can make people cry, or in other words, Li Hongzhang's chowder can make people release stress.

They can see the buffs on these dishes.

Huang Yiting's mother was worried about leaving the other three big friends to sit on the table by themselves, so she asked Xue Hua to take care of Huang Yiting and then went back to watch the other three big friends so that they would not run around.

"I know what you mean. You want to say that this dish made him cry." Jiang Feng said to Huang Yiting and Xue Shaoheng.

Xue Shaoheng and Huang Yiting nodded.

"You two children, what's the difference between him crying after eating this dish and this dish making him cry." Xue Hua was a little helpless.

Xue Hua will never know the difference between the two, and neither will most people in this world.

Probably because of being surrounded by too many people, the crying of the office worker gradually stopped, and he said with a sob: "I'm fine, I'm just too stressed recently, and I suddenly want to cry."

The parties came out to explain that they were fine, and the others thought that he was really under too much mental stress and suddenly had a mental breakdown after eating a dish and cried loudly, so they were ready to leave.

The office worker wiped away the tears on his face with a napkin, turned to Xue Shaoheng and said, "Thank you, buddy."

Then I picked up a magnolia slice with chopsticks, and continued to cry.

Everyone: ...

Jiang Feng: ...

This buddy has a real personality, and he can continue crying after stopping for a while.

Xue Hua took Xue Shaoheng and Huang Yiting back to their original positions, and began to explain what happened to Huang Yiting's mother.

When the two didn't pay attention, Xue Shaoheng and Huang Yiting started messing around again.

Xue Shaoheng holds the spoon in his left hand and the bowl in his right. The bowl is still Huang Yiting's bowl, after all, his bowl is now on the table of office workers.

When Xue Hua noticed, Xue Shaoheng had already put the vegetable-wrapped chicken into his bowl with the help of the other three big friends.

"Shaoheng, my sister is just talking to Yiting's mother, if you want to eat something, just tell me, and my sister will help you." Xue Hua said.

Xue Shaoheng pointed to the chopped pepper fish head.

Xue Hua added a chopstick of fish to him.

Xue Shaoheng continued to point at the chopped pepper fish head.

Xue Hua took another piece of fish for him.

Xue Shaoheng's fingers touched the fish head with chopped peppers and did not move.

Xue Hua hesitated for a moment, then took the last piece of fish meat for him, and said, "This fish head with chopped peppers is too spicy, you can't eat it."

Seeing that Xue Hua was not going to pinch him again, Xue Shaoheng picked up the bowl and ran away.

Xue Hua:? ? ?

Xue Shaoheng took the bowl and ran to a table for 4 people. There were 4 young men sitting on the table. It seemed that they were students, maybe they were roommates in a dormitory.

"Third brother, if you want me to tell you, you should be brave enough to confess, hey, who is he?" One of them pointed to Xue Shaoheng and asked.

Xue Shaoheng silently moved the bowl in front of the third child.

"Shaoheng, why are you..." Xue Hua was a little annoyed when she saw Xue Shaoheng carrying around the dishes again.

"I'm really sorry, my brother ran around again, this, this dish will be put here for you first, I'm sorry to put it away first." Xue Hua apologized to the four people, and pulled Xue Shaoheng back.

"Shao Heng, if you continue to behave like this, I won't bring you over to eat silk yam tomorrow!" Xue Hua said sharply.

Xue Shaoheng expressed his grievance.

But he couldn't show it, so he could only grab Xue Hua's clothes with his hands, trying to make her stop being angry.

Xue Hua held his hand helplessly, and said, "Shao Heng, you can't do this in the future."

"You're going to cause trouble for others."

"This..." The third child who was suddenly given a bowl of food by Xue Shaoheng was a little confused.

"That person just now may have some intellectual problems. I seemed to see him running around with a bowl of food before." A person at the same table said.

"It's okay, just put it here, third son, you can just move the bowl away." The person next to him echoed, "Speaking of business, third son, you really should muster up the courage to confess, otherwise you will have no regrets at that time cry."

The few people didn't take this matter to heart, the third child moved the bowl away and continued the topic just now.