Life is a Game

It wasn't the alarm clock that woke Jiang Feng up on the second day, it was love...

Bah, it's pear lean meat soup.

A small bowl of pear lean meat soup, you can tell what's in it at a glance.

Six pieces of Sydney, one piece of lean meat, two red dates, eight pieces of wolfberry, three longan, two slices of ginger, one heart, full of love.

Stewing from 6:00 am to 7:30 am, a full hour and a half of slow simmering made the soup light yellow, and the sweetness of pears and red dates melted into the soup and melted into the heart of the soup drinker .

Jiang Feng said that every day in his memory, he sees the meaning of others spreading dog food, and that he is the real skill in spreading dog food himself!

Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi drank Wuhua tea and ate pear lean meat soup together, chatting about some trivial things.

Wu Minqi rarely talked on weekdays, but it was actually because she was not good at words. Most of the time when they were together, Jiang Feng talked and she listened.

Compared with words, she is better at expressing her heart with actions.

Jiang Feng sent the Wuhua tea chilled in the refrigerator to each family, and left a cup and a half.

Looking at the last two cups of Wuhua tea, Jiang Feng thought about it and decided not to bring it to Jiang Shoucheng. He is a person who eats 4 servings of braised pork in a single meal, not bad for a sip of herbal tea.

On the contrary, it was Ji Gezi who had a hard time moving these few days, living off the food Ji Yue brought her, which seemed particularly pitiful.

As the boss, it's time for Jiang Feng to reward the outstanding and injured employees with two cups of herbal tea.

I just don't know if Ji Gezi is awake now, Jiang Feng decided to send them the five-flower tea first, Ji Xue should have woken up if Ji Gezi wasn't awake.

Jiang Feng rang the doorbell, and it was indeed Ji Xue who opened the door.

"I made five-flower tea last night and refrigerated it overnight. You should drink it while it's still cold," Jiang Feng said.

"Thank you, boss!" Ji Xue stayed in Taifeng Tower for a month and became more lively, "I cooked wine balls, would you like to eat some together?"

Jiang Feng entered the door: "Ji Yue is awake?"

It's not Ji Gezi's style to get up before eight o'clock without going to work.

"She didn't sleep." Ji Xue said helplessly, pointing to Jiang Feng, "It's on the sofa."

Only then did Jiang Feng realize that the lump on the sofa was actually a person.

With her legs straight, Ji Yue was drawing on the digital board in an extremely twisted posture.

Unkempt and greasy hair, even greasy than the emergency doctor Jiang Feng had seen before.

"Ji Yue?"

Hearing someone calling her, Ji Yue raised her head.

The spirit is sluggish, the eyes are half-closed, and the face looks like I want to ride the wind and go home, and I am about to become a fairy.

"Drink tea, drink tea." Jiang Feng silently put the Wuhua tea on the coffee table.

If Ji Yue's former clients saw her current sketch, they would probably be moved to tears.

"Has she been like this since yesterday?" Jiang Feng wondered if Ji Yue had been transmigrated.

"She has been like this since she came back from the hospital." Ji Xue said, "It is said that the inspiration came, and I want to finish drawing those wontons and comics in the past few days. I don't understand such things, so I dare not persuade her." She, afraid to disturb her and lose her inspiration."

Jiang Feng: ...

Ji Yue is a good comrade!

After grabbing some rice balls from Ji Xue, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi went to Li's house to make breakfast for Dahua, and then went to Taifeng Building.

For 4 days in a row, Jiang Feng ran back and forth between Taifeng Building, Renyi, and Li's house, and even went to the airport to pick up Professor Li and his wife halfway.

Chen Suhua liked Dahua very much, and even made a pig meal for it with her own hands. Jiang Feng was very sad, he lost another meal experience.

Chen Suhua made breakfast, and Jiang Feng always made Dahua's breakfast.

During these 4 days, the progress of the tasks in the Renyi Canteen has been progressing slowly, reaching (32/100). Among the 32 dishes, 9 are contributed by Qian Lijuan and 6 are contributed by Qin Weiwei.

The only good news may be that Zhuang Lin's luck was not as bad as Qian Lijuan said, he used the best luck of the year to get himself back from the gate of hell.

Both Zhuang Lin's and Lao Qin's wounds did not continue to deteriorate. The new antibiotics finally took effect, and their conditions improved day by day.

Both Qian Lijuan and Qin Weiwei felt that it might be because they cooked and ate the dishes they made with their own hands. When they were in a good mood, miracles happened, so they insisted on cooking every day and became frequent visitors to the small kitchen.

Apart from Qian Lijuan and Qin Weiwei, the most supportive one was the young man who couldn't even cook plain porridge. He cooked two servings of porridge a day and needed Jiang Feng's verbal instructions every time.

The young man is Fang Zhuoyue, a student of the Department of Mathematics at Kyoto University, a top student, and a well-deserved top student.

Fang Zhuoyue and Jiang Feng were about the same age, and they would chat a few words when they were in the small kitchen. One was studying physics and the other was studying mathematics. They were both science students in prestigious schools, and they had a lot to talk about.

Jiang Feng even went to Renyi for 6 days. He felt that this side task was too urgent, so he decided to slow down and visit Renyi once a day.

Jiang Shoucheng ate boiled broccoli for 5 days a year, and if he was not given two days off, Jiang Feng was afraid that he would really make his face green.

The only thing that surprised Jiang Feng was that the lucky buff of Qian Lijuan's beef stew with carrots had an effect on almost everyone, but not on himself.

Zhuang Lin saved his life.

Lao Sun had a hard time learning from the pain, and spent an extra 200 yuan to buy a genuine CK and confessed his love to Huihui for the second time.

Lao Zhou Weibo retweeted a mobile phone that won a lottery and sent it back to his fiancée.

Teacher Zhong felt that Dr. Cao was too tired and applied to the hospital for a two-day vacation, which was approved.

Teacher Zhong bought yogurt for one yuan, and the whole family has already drank more than a dozen bottles.

Dr. Lu won 2,000 yuan in the scratch-off game.

Doctor Wei's wife is pregnant.

Lao Xu's paper was published.

When Jiang Shoucheng was on the night shift yesterday, the Itchy Mouse Qiang Hunqiang came up with a set of 271-speed lucky draws.

Only Jiang Feng, life seems to have given him nothing, and the luck buff seems to have failed on him.

Seeing that the lucky buff was about to end in more than two days, Jiang Feng began to wonder how dark his face was, and why he didn't even bump into such a good thing as picking up money while walking.

Shouldn't he log in to his Tickle Mouse account that hasn't been logged in for more than 200 days, and use his soul to test whether his lucky buff is real?

No, he doesn't seem to have an embryo.

At the beginning, he retired because he couldn't beat the cockfight and couldn't get the embryos out.

Until the opening at noon, Jiang Feng was wondering, could he really be so unlucky that he couldn't save a good thing in a year's luck?

Could it be that he had overdrawn his luck this year on Wu Minqi's confession to him?

"Brother Feng, two servings of shredded yam." The noon business started.

"Okay." Jiang Feng stopped thinking so much and started to work.