Life is a Game

What Jiang Feng didn't expect was that Zhang Qian not only didn't turn his fans to black, but didn't even turn his fans to other roads. Instead, he insisted on coming the next night.

Of course, Zhang Qian's sense of taste is still normal. She didn't come here for pure meat wontons, she came to drink eight-treasure porridge. Jiang Feng was at Yonghe Residence when Zhang Qian came, and Ji Yue sent him a message to tell him about it.

For the next few days, Zhang Qian came to Yonghe Residence every night, but she couldn't eat the eight-treasure porridge made by Jiang Feng. As soon as Zhang Qian came, Ji Yue would send a message to tell Jiang Feng, and she couldn't drink it every day for four or five days. Eight-treasure porridge Zhang Qian didn't come much.

Jiang Feng and Zhou Shi learned cooking at Yonghe Residence, and it wasn't that 007 clocked in at work every day. Like ordinary chefs, they had to rest. It's just that the rest of the chefs in Yongheju is based on the shift schedule, and Jiang Feng and the weekly rest are based on whether Peng Changping wants to go to work today. The last time Peng Changping didn't go to Yongheju to send a message to Zhou Shi, it was considered a rest for the two of them to be free. After seven days, Peng Changping didn't want to go to work, so he notified Jiang Feng and Zhou Shi one day in advance to tell them that they would have a big holiday tomorrow.

Jiang Feng was a bit shadowed by the after-effects of eating braised pork before. Even though the buff was really good, he didn't dare to eat more. There is only one meal a week, usually on Monday. It just so happened that Peng Changping's holiday was set on Monday again, so he didn't even have braised pork this week.

If Wu Minqi was still around, Jiang Feng would have had a day of leisure during the days when he didn't eat braised pork. He would have been happily lying at home, playing with his mobile phone, watching TV, eating snacks, playing games, and enjoying the extravagance of the fake capitalists. holiday life.

But it's different now. Wu Minqi went home and worked hard to practice cooking in retreat. Every night, she had to make video calls with Jiang Feng to exchange today's practice results, just like clocking in for homework.

Jiang Feng felt a deep sense of guilt when he thought of his wife who was far away in Sichuan still practicing cooking hard, while he was leisurely blowing on the air conditioner, eating watermelon and even playing games with wifi.

But he really didn't want to work during the holidays.

The previous few breaks were at Yongheju in the morning, because Peng Changping didn’t want to work and the temporary miners took half a day off. This time, Peng Changping didn’t want to work and everyone took a whole day off.

The nature of the holiday is different, and the things that can be done are also different.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng felt that he had to be entertained without slacking off. Adhering to the idea that being alone is worse than having fun together, Jiang Feng asked Zhang Guanghang to borrow the key to Fenyuan, and took Jiang Junlian, Jiang Junlian and Ji Xia to Fenyuan to open lie.

dinner party.

The specific content is that the three little girls order and he cooks.

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian never dreamed that there would be such a pleasant party in this world. If there was such a party, they would be willing to attend it every day, and they would pay whatever the membership fee was, as long as they had money.

Before Zhang Guanghang handed over the key to Jiang Feng, he warmly told him that the cleaning aunt who was in charge of cleaning Fenyuan some time ago had something to go back to her hometown, and she would not be back until half a month later. Zhang Guanghang was too lazy to hire a new cleaning lady for fear that she would break things if she didn't understand the rules, so Fenyuan hadn't been cleaned for half a month.

If Jiang Feng wants to use Fenyuan to have a party, he probably needs to clean up first.

Zhang Guanghang only uses the kitchen to cook in Fenyuan on weekdays. The kitchen of Kefenyuan, the former No. 1 private restaurant in Beiping, is only a small part of it. In addition to the dining room for diners, there are also courtyard landscapes and two storage areas for storing sundries. Warehouse of things.

Zhang Guanghang told Jiang Feng that because Xia Mubing seldom threw away things during his lifetime, there were old things from thirty or forty years ago or even more in the warehouse. After Xia Mubing left, Zhang Guanghang couldn't bear to let anyone clean these things, so he locked them in the warehouse. If Jiang Feng was interested, he could tidy up the warehouse by the way, to see if there were any interesting or useful items to sort out separately. Come out, he will find a special place to put it.

Jiang Feng:?

He felt that Lao Zhang just wanted him to help him clean Fenyuan for free.

Sure enough, none of the capitalists in Taifeng Building had a red heart.

It's all 24k pure black.

Although the pleasant vacation was about to turn into free voluntary cleaning, Jiang Feng happily took his two cousins ​​and an apprentice to Fenyuan.

Anyway, today I'm afraid that he only needs to be responsible for cooking and cleaning... There are four people here!

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian didn't know anything about their cousin's plan, and they were still excitedly chirping with Ji Xia on the subway to discuss what to eat for lunch today, what to eat, and how to eat to maximize the use of stomach capacity.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were talking there, and Ji Xia was taken aback for a while. Jiang Feng occasionally listened to a few words, and found that what he heard were Wanfu pork, elbow, braised pork, lamb chops, and peppery beef , fatty intestines, sweet and sour pork ribs, deep-fried tenderloin, pure meat such as sweet and sour hairtail, even the name of the dish can't find a few words related to vegetarian.

Not at all creative.

Seeing that Ji Xia hadn't spoken, Jiang Feng asked her, "Xia Xia, what would you like to have for lunch today?"

Ji Xia was fascinated by the names of the dishes reported by Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of any other meat dishes that Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian hadn't mentioned just now. It took her a long time to hold back a dish that she was learning recently. .

"Fresh meat mooncakes."

Jiang Junlian's eyes became brighter when she heard about the fresh meat mooncakes, as if a big 500-watt light bulb was emitting a strong light.

"Brother, you can make fresh meat mooncakes now, you are really amazing!"

Jiang Feng: ...

No, I will not.

Jiang Feng glanced at the ground silently, avoiding eye contact with any of the three: "Fresh meat mooncakes are too time-consuming, troublesome, if you want to eat them, you can directly order takeaway from Babaozhai, they have started selling fresh meat mooncakes now It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon.”

"Pick something else."

Ji Xia began to seriously think about whether there were any other meat dishes.

Jiang Feng also began to think about what kind of master-apprentice tasks should be issued to Ji Xia.

Last time he casually announced a master-student task that was extremely perfunctory and meaningless by making shortbread a hundred times, and Ji Xia didn't complete it until two days ago. This random way of issuing tasks also made him suffer—the tasks were worthless and took up space, and he couldn't issue other tasks because he was stuck.

Except when Ji Xia first started learning shortbread, she made shortbread maybe ten times a day, but now she usually makes one or two a day. During this period of time, she has been learning from Jiang Jianguo to make fresh meat mooncakes, and she has even less practice on shortbread. If Jiang Feng hadn't told Ji Xia to keep practicing the shortbread every day because the progress of the task was too slow, so as not to slack off her hands, I'm afraid that useless task would not be completed until now.

The lessons from the last failed mission made Jiang Feng think about the value of how to issue the next mission.

As a master, he can only teach Ji Xia the red case, but it would be a waste for Ji Xia to give up such a good talent for the white case to learn the red case. Originally, he had nothing to do except give Ji Xia some pocket money and ask her to practice the basic skills of cutting pig food for Dahua. Now that he finally has some things that he might be able to do for his apprentice, of course he has to think carefully.

But what kind of tasks are worthwhile?

Can you see the task of Ji Xia's progress and growth?

"Xia Xia." Jiang Feng said suddenly, "How is your fresh meat mooncake?"

"I tried to make a stove yesterday, but..." Ji Xia was a little embarrassed, "It can't be said that it was a failure. It does look like mooncakes, but it's not delicious. The texture of the skin is a bit weird, and the gravy is too thick. It didn't lock very tightly."

Jiang Feng felt that it was normal to fail if the car overturned for the first time. Ji Xia had only been learning fresh meat mooncakes for a long time. Although fresh meat mooncakes and shortbreads both had the word cake in their names, the degree of difficulty was not of the same order.

"It's okay, your master, I used to fail all the time when I was cooking for the first time. Now the number of failures is much less. There is a process and take your time. It will be very good when you grow up like master." Jiang Feng Filled Ji Xia with a bowl of chicken soup.

Ji Xia drank happily and said that he would work hard.

Fenyuan is not very far from Jiang's house. It takes more than half an hour to take the subway and then a few minutes' walk. It was Jiang Junqing, Jiang Junlian and Ji Xia's first visit to Fenyuan, and they just looked around like visiting a scenic spot, and everything was new. Even if no one takes care of it for half a month, the long and deformed flower and plant landscape feels very fresh, and I have a good experience of the daily life of the real rich.

The real rich can only practice cooking alone in such a big courtyard after get off work.

The courtyard house is so big that it is even necessary to hire a special cleaning lady to clean it full-time.

Jiang Feng found the warehouse smoothly according to what Zhang Guanghang had told him before.

Before Jiang Feng came to Fenyuan, he usually went straight to the kitchen, and occasionally went to other places and the toilet. He had never been to these two warehouses.

It is said that the warehouse is actually two rooms joined together, very large, in the corner near the wall. It can be seen that there are indeed few people here on weekdays, and the cleaning aunt may not be able to clean here, and the weeds have grown directly on the road.

Jiang Feng opened the door of one of the warehouses.

The smell of dust rushed towards the face, and the four of them sneezed in unison, and then spread out quickly.

Jiang Feng suspected that Zhang Guanghang might never have opened the door of this warehouse.

But seeing Jiang Feng in the warehouse, he also felt that there should be no need to open this warehouse, as it was too messy inside.

There are everything, I don’t know what kind of cloth, tables, chairs, benches, and things wrapped in cloth, bottles, cans, boxes, and even rusty metal bars.

Jiang Feng held his breath and walked in to look at the dusty plate that was randomly thrown on the cloth. A piece of the plate was cracked, so it should be useless and discarded.

Jiang Feng felt that Xia Mubing didn't think of this as a warehouse, but as an extra-large trash can.

But there are not only these things that look like garbage in this room. Jiang Feng vaguely saw something like a wooden toy car inside through the leg of the chair. It may be Zhang Guanghang's childhood toy. It was thrown in by Xia Mubing.

There are still some interesting things, but they need to be sorted out.

Jiang Junlian also discovered something interesting.

"Brother." Jiang Junlian took out a dusty small wine glass from the crack of the wooden box, the dust was so thick that the original color and pattern could not be seen, "This wine glass is so unique, just like those in ancient costume dramas. "

Jiang Junqing and Ji Xia couldn't take it anymore, the dust flying everywhere in the room stood at the door and didn't come in. Jiang Junqing fanned the dust around his nose with his hand, covered his mouth and nose and asked, "Brother, what are we doing here? Are we looking for something?"

"This is part of our party today." Jiang Feng started talking nonsense seriously.

Three people:?

"Some of the things in this warehouse are even old objects from 30 or 40 years ago. As you can see, the place is very large and there are a lot of things. Although it is a bit dirty, there are still many interesting things inside. Let's Isn’t it a party today? It’s not a party just to cook and eat, it’s a party only if there are activities.”

"Do you know about escape from the secret room? The theme of our event today is secret room exploration. I will go to the kitchen to cook later, and you will be responsible for finding things that you think are useful and interesting here. When you find them, clean them up. I will come when the dishes are ready." Statistical evaluation, the winner will be rewarded."

Among the three, only Ji Xia is interested in this so-called secret room adventure, after all, she has never even played the secret room escape. Both Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing were not children and had no interest in this kind of adventure game that only children like, but they were very interested in the winning reward that Jiang Feng said.

"Brother, what's the reward?" Jiang Junqing asked.

"The reward is to bring a Jiang's ginseng soup to the winner the night after tomorrow." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

He is now able to barely make the full version of Jiang's Ginseng Soup. Due to his lack of proficiency, he still makes some small mistakes. His rating fluctuates between A-level and S-level, and he did not expect to make an S-level one. The medium is good, after all, there is a gap between S-level and S-level.

In short, Jiang Feng's ginseng soup did not meet the taste he expected.

It's not as delicious as chickpeas, or it doesn't have the amazing feeling that chickpeas give people.

Jiang's ginseng is the real signature dish of the Jiang family. As Jiang Feng's heir, if Jiang Feng can't make Jiang's ginseng soup into his own signature dish, then what is the Jiang family's signature dish?

None of the three had actually eaten Jiang's ginseng soup, but they all knew that the dish Jiang Feng had learned from Peng Changping during this period was Jiang's ginseng soup. Jiang Junlian suddenly felt that there was actually not that much dust in the warehouse, and her nose was a little itchy, but she could still hold it back and just breathe less.

"Where's the rag?"

"The first small room you see when you enter the door is the cleaning room. There are cleaning tools in it." Jiang Feng silently handed the key to Jiang Junqing who was closest to him.

Jiang Junqing took the key and ran away, followed by Jiang Junlian and Ji Xia, as if she was a trump card cleaning.

Wait, isn't today's theme a secret room adventure?

Jiang Feng finally remembered the nonsense he made up just now.

Who cares, it's not cleaning by myself anyway.

Jiang Feng walked towards the kitchen with ease and joy.