Life is a Game

Wu Minqi has been troubled by this problem for more than a day or two. One of her original intentions in coming to Peiping was to find a path of culinary art that really suits her.

It's a pity that things backfired. Instead of finding it, she deviated further and even began to doubt her own. That's why it's getting more and more awkward when I can't let go of my hands and feet when cooking, and I don't know what I'm doing.

Jiang Feng had never encountered this problem before.

Because he has hung up.

From the beginning to the end, his goal is very clear, to complete the main and side tasks, and strive to make special effects dishes in the recipe.

He can't find the goal and direction by himself, and the game will help him find the goal and direction.

Otherwise, why would everyone shout and beat the dog? Many things seem to be complicated, but in fact, as long as you open a small hook, many things will be solved easily.

For example, if you eat chicken, it doesn't matter if you get dizzy in 3D, it doesn't matter if you can't find good equipment, it doesn't matter if you can't shoot accurately, and it doesn't matter if your hand speed is not good. As long as there is a hang, even if it is 9 yuan and 9 hang, these problems can be solved perfectly-you will be banned anyway.

Under Wang Hao's instigation, Jiang Feng, who had been suspended and banned together, didn't know how to answer Wu Minqi's question.

"I think spicy food is pretty good," Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes were full of I think you are lying to me.

Of course Jiang Feng was lying to her, but the really superb deception was to mix 90% of the truth with 10% of the lies.

"Although I can't take spicy food very much, you know my temper, but I think it's really a good taste. Although I can't take spicy food, it doesn't mean I don't like spicy food." After talking about it, Jiang Feng felt that his thinking was clear. He had heard a lot of Wang Hao's nonsense during this period of time, and Jiang Feng had learned a little bit of it.

"Do you still remember the mapo tofu and fish-flavored pork shreds you made when you were in the healthy stir-fry restaurant? At that time, I stood next to you and watched you sprinkle pepper and chili in it, which made my teeth hurt, but there were still many customers who ordered .Although some customers say that the fruit and vegetables are too spicy, it doesn’t mean they don’t like it.”

"There is no need for the chef to compromise for the sake of the customers. If the customers don't like it and can't accept it, he can change the restaurant to another chef. Correspondingly, there are customers who don't like our dishes, and there are customers who like our dishes. Today, my father The rock sugar soft-shelled turtle is much sweeter than the rock sugar soft-shelled turtle sold in other stores. Sometimes my dad makes beets that are too sweet, but it doesn’t mean that it’s not delicious. It’s just delicious and ordinary. The dishes are different, and Wang Hao didn't eat less today."

"I remember when I was a child, there was a small shop selling spiced beef at the gate of my neighborhood. Their spiced beef was made very spicy, and it was covered with a thick layer of pepper. At that time, I couldn't eat spicy food anymore. Cough, and even burst into tears."

"But my mother likes to eat their five-spice beef, and always buys it. Every time I see my mother buys it, I want to eat it. I can obviously put the beef in water to rinse it off, and then eat it, but I never do that because their five-spice beef isn't good without the spice."

"Everyone's taste is different. You like spicy food, my dad likes sweet food, my mother likes meat food, my cousin likes meat food, Xia Xia likes junk food. You just It's just that the dishes that are originally spicy dishes are made a little bit more spicy than other spicy dishes. I think actually..." Jiang Feng paused, "It's pretty good. When cooking, you must do what you want of."

Wu Minqi smiled and nodded: "Let's go, it's getting late, let's go home first."

The mood looks a lot better.

Now it was Jiang Feng's turn to be confused.

Jiang Feng murmured in his heart as he walked, could it be that his level of persuasion was already so high that he solved the knot that had puzzled Wu Minqi for several months in a few words, could it be that he was actually a legendary educational talent.

After returning home, Jiang Feng couldn't hold back for a while, and asked, "Qiqi, have you figured it out?"

"without."

Jiang Feng:?

"I'm just glad that you took so much trouble to comfort and enlighten me." Wu Minqi said, "I understand the truth, but..."

"take it easy."

After Wu Minqi finished speaking, she packed her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Jiang Feng sat on the sofa as usual, turned on his phone and started to browse WeChat, to see who had sent him messages during the time he was working hard.

Under normal circumstances, no one would send a message to Jiang Feng. Most of the time, he looked through the news from the chef group to see if the red envelopes sent by Boss Ling had been snatched up, and if he could pick up some missing money and save some private money.

Then Jiang Feng saw three unread messages, all from Jiang Yong.

Jiang Yong is going back to Shanghai.

As the editor-in-chief of "Zhiwei", Jiang Yong always has some things that must be handled by him. What Xu Cheng meant was that Jiang Yong could wait for Jiang Weiming to leave the hospital before going back, but Jiang Yong felt that this matter was more urgent and needed to go back as soon as possible. In addition, Jiang Weiming's health is already very good, this period of time is only for the final observation in the hospital, and does not need too many people to accompany and take care of him.

Jiang Yong booked the plane tomorrow afternoon, and he sent a message to Jiang Feng just to tell him that he didn't need to bring him dinner tomorrow night, but Jiang Feng, as a small pick-up and drop-off expert, voluntarily expressed that he would send Jiang Yong to the airport tomorrow.

To be honest, he went to the airport to pick up people more times than he went to the mall.

It was also very hard for Jiang Yong to accompany and take care of Jiang Weiming in the hospital for a while. Although he didn't have many opportunities to take care of him, just changing shifts was enough hard work.

Jiang Feng searched for some Peking specialties worth buying near Taifeng Building. When he went to the hospital tomorrow, he bought some and brought them to Jiang Yong, and asked him to bring them back to Shanghai to share with his colleagues. Washed and slept.

The next morning, Jiang Feng woke up with the smell of spicy peppers.

Yes, spicy peppers.

When Jiang Feng just woke up, he thought he was hallucinating, and was about to go out and talk to Wu Minqi, how about going to a spicy noodle restaurant for a change this morning, and found out that it was really not a hallucination.

The aroma is coming from the dining room.

With a long chicken nest head that hadn't been cut for a long time, Jiang Feng followed the scent to the living room like a person who was about to starve to death in an anime, and saw two bowls of hot noodles on the dining table. Eye-catching and fragrant spicy pepper.

In addition to two bowls of noodles, there were two cups of steaming soy milk and a plate of pumpkin cakes on the table. The pumpkin cakes looked like they had just been baked, and Wu Minqi's unremoved apron was the best proof.

For some reason, the first word that came to Jiang Feng's mind when he saw this scene was Tian Luo girl.

His family Wu is always a snail girl who descended from somewhere!

Just as Jiang Feng was dazed in the living room without washing, looking like he wanted someone to break up, Wu Minqi took out a tissue and wiped the water on his hands.

"Fengfeng, hurry up and wash up, the noodles and cakes won't taste good if they get cold." Wu Minqi said.

Jiang Feng woke up like a dream, and entered the bathroom in a flash, and began to wash up daily. While brushing his teeth, he thought about whether today was a special festival or some anniversary between him and Wu Minqi, until Jiang Feng finished washing his face, Jiang Feng didn't think of a reason.

Jiang Feng walked to the living room with some trepidation, sat down on the chair with some trepidation, picked up the chopsticks with some trepidation, and picked up some noodles with even more trepidation.

This oily pepper smells delicious, but it also smells quite spicy.

Especially with this color, Jiang Feng didn't even dare to mix it into the noodles.

But fortunately, it looks like there is no pepper. Although it smells like pepper, it should not be added too much, and it won't taste too numb.

After dating Wu Minqi for so long, Jiang Feng's ability to eat spicy food has been greatly improved, but his ability to resist numbness is slightly lacking, and related attributes still need to be cultivated.

Jiang Feng took a bold bite of the noodles.

Then he realized that he was too naive.

The reason why it looks like there is no pepper is because the pepper has crushed every part hidden in the oily pepper.

This greasy pepper is actually not too spicy, Jiang Feng can accept the spiciness, but it is really numbing!

"Hiss." Jiang Feng took a deep breath, drank two big gulps of soy milk, and asked, "Qiqi, where did you get this oily pepper? Did you go out to buy it this morning?"

Whose oily and spicy rice is so numb, it's a reckless disregard for human life!

"I woke up this morning and made it now, because you don't like spicy food in Fengfeng, I deliberately put a lot of chili. I should have made it last night and left it overnight, so that the oily and spicy peppers will be more fragrant. But last night I I didn't expect this, I'll continue to make you spicy noodles tomorrow morning, and the noodles at that time were more fragrant than today's bowl." Wu Minqi said, and started to eat the noodles with her head down.

Jiang Feng: ...

"It's so delicious. I've never tasted such a spicy oil!" Jiang Feng also lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of noodles, feeling his tongue and lips were starting to feel a little numb.

"Wait, this morning?" Jiang Feng noticed the blind spot and glanced at the phone.

It's 7:17 in the morning. Although the noodles were bought from the supermarket, Wu Minqi made fresh spicy and pumpkin pancakes.

So now comes the question, what time is Wu Minqi referring to in the morning?

"That's right, I woke up early today and couldn't fall asleep. I woke up around 4 o'clock, so I got up and made hot peppers." Wu Minqi said.

Jiang Feng:?

"I thought about Fengfeng, what you told me last night when I was making Youpo Lazi today. I know that sometimes the dishes I cook are really too spicy and most people can't accept it. You can't cook like this Let your own temperament do it. But if you think about this matter in your heart, the dishes you cook with timidity will always be unsatisfactory."

"Then I thought about it. Before I came to Peking, I only deliberately put less chili and Chinese prickly ash when I was cooking for you, and only when I was cooking for you, would I think about whether to make something light. or a combination of sweet and sour flavors.”

"So." Wu Minqi put down her chopsticks, picked up a cup and took a sip of soy milk, "Let's not go out to eat in the morning, but eat at home, and I'll make you breakfast. If you take a break in the future, don't go out to eat, just in If you eat at home, I will cook for you, so maybe I can find the feeling."

Jiang Feng: ...

Although he was very touched and even wanted to rush forward to give his dear Kiki a loving hug, but his tongue and lips were really numb.

What he feels right now is that there is a small, weak electric current running around on the tip of his tongue and lips, which is so numb that it makes people desperate.

He really wanted to take a big breath.

Really numb!

Why didn't Qiqi reduce the amount of Sichuan pepper after reducing the amount of pepper.

Jiang Feng: ('??Д??`)

"Fengfeng, what do you think?" Wu Minqi asked.

Jiang Feng immediately sat upright: "As long as you need Qiqi, you can do anything. In fact, you don't need to restrain yourself deliberately, I can do whatever you like!"

"What do you think of today's spicy noodles?" Wu Minqi asked.

"Very delicious, very fragrant!"

Wu Minqi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I didn't realize that I didn't reduce the amount of peppercorns until after I put in the peppercorns. If you like it, I will follow this ratio when making oily peppercorns."

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Jiang Feng couldn't hold back for a moment and took a deep breath.

"Actually, it can be less."

"A little numb."