Life is a Game

Regarding Sunday's test, Jiang Feng actually didn't care too much.

With a super high business score of 8997 points as a base, Jiang Feng can completely ignore any tests. As long as the test does not deduct points, Taifeng Building will be invincible.

And because the program team said that the test will be completed in a store, and the time is set before 3 pm, it is obviously not a difficult or tiring test. Before going to bed, Jiang Feng thought for a while about what the Sunday test might be like. In his opinion, there are only a few tests that can be completed in the store, such as single-person ability tests on seasoning and knife skills, and there are no judges. .

Facts have proved that he thought less.

Jiang Feng is still too young and doesn't have enough experience in variety shows. Even if it's a small test conducted alone in their respective restaurants, the program team can give you a lot of fun.

For the sake of ratings and popularity, the program team can do anything.

So when Jiang Feng and the others arrived at Taifeng Building at 2:30 in the afternoon and saw a bunch of radish heads, they were stunned and broke down.

Especially among these eight little radish heads there is a very familiar radish head, Han Youxin!

There were no customers in the store at 2:30 in the afternoon, and most of the employees took advantage of their break time to go shopping, eat or sit in the coffee shop. In the empty lobby, there were only two or three waiters scattered, three program staff, four camera teachers and eight carrot heads.

Jiang Feng knows how powerful the eight little radish heads are. He has been a volunteer in a noble primary school, especially in a dangerous place like the kitchen. As long as no one is watching over you, they can cook porridge Boil yourself.

"Shouldn't our test today be teaching them to cook?" Wu Minqi murmured.

Soon the program team gave them the answer.

Of course, the content of today's test is not to teach children to cook. If it is to teach children to cook, this competitive cooking show will become a harmonious, friendly and laughing children's show. This is not what the program group wants to see.

Jiang Feng and his team's test today was to make the dishes that the eight little radish heads wanted.

These eight children are the children of regular customers of Taifeng Building. According to the survey of the program team, the children of the guests who come to Taifeng Building to eat most frequently are children. After asking for the consent of these guests, I borrowed their children's time for an afternoon to let them order vegetable.

It's no wonder that Han Youxin appears here. Han Guishan is definitely one of the most frequent customers who come to Taifeng Building for dinner. If breakfast is provided.

"The content of today's test is very simple. These eight children will tell the type and general scope of the dishes they want to eat, but they will not give the specific name of the dishes. Please ask the four contestants to make according to the needs of the eight children. The corresponding dishes, and then these eight children will give you a score. The scoring rule is a 100-point system, and three times the scores of these children will be included in the total points for this week as the test points."

"The time for this test is from 3:00 to 5:00, and the four contestants only have two hours to cook. Please hurry up. It is 3:40, and there are still 20 minutes left. If you have any ideas Those who ask can ask questions now." The young lady in charge of announcing the rules said.

"Are other restaurants like this?" Sun Maocai asked.

"Yes, other restaurants have also selected eight children using the same rules and standards." The lady nodded, "The children we selected this time are all between six and eleven years old, and there will be no particularly old or special children. Small cases. Please rest assured that we have achieved the greatest degree of fairness and justice in this test."

Children between the ages of six and eleven can basically express their ideas clearly, but what the program group requires is that they cannot specify the dishes but only the range, which increases the difficulty of expression to a certain extent.

The taste of children is very different from that of adults. Generally, children prefer sweet and sour food. Parents who like to eat fried food generally don’t let them eat junk food. Among Jiang Feng's four, only Sun Maocai has children, and the other three have almost zero experience in raising children. They don't have a clear idea of ​​what type of food children between the ages of six and eleven like to eat.

From the perspective of entertainment and the effectiveness of the program, this test is a very interesting test.

What the program group wants to see may be that the famous chefs who have been famous for a long time are overwhelmed by a group of children and don't know how to cook for them.

I just don’t know if Chef Arnold would say shit in front of children, and if he said it, would the sound be silenced.

"Do these children have any food allergies? Haven't you investigated their allergy history?" Sun Mao thought for a while and asked another question.

"We have investigated in advance. This is the list. Only a few children are allergic to a few foods. In fact, even if you don't ask about this, we will give you this list when the test starts." The staff lady handed it to Sun Maocai made a list.

Jiang Feng and the others also went over to look at it. In fact, there was nothing wrong with it, except that one child was allergic to seafood and another child was allergic to peanuts. Other than that, there was nothing else.

"What about taboos?" Wu Minqi asked.

"We can't say this, but you can ask them yourself." The staff smiled and said nothing.

Sun Maocai glanced at the time, there are still ten minutes to three o'clock: "Then can we communicate with them now?"

The young lady shook her head: "Well, we have to wait for three o'clock before we can communicate."

Jiang Feng understood that the program team deliberately increased the difficulty of the test.

In two hours, it is necessary to ask the eight children about the dishes they want to eat, their tastes and taboos, and to make corresponding dishes. It can be said that the time is tight.

The eight children have a full score of 800 points, and triple the points means that the highest score that can be obtained in this test is 2400 points. If it is an adult scoring, it may give a symbolic score of 60 or 70 anyway, and even if it is not satisfactory, it will give a score that is not ugly. But children usually don't have such scruples, especially among the eight children, there are two little girls who are obviously only six or seven years old. They are very young, so they must give as many points as they want.

Although 2,400 points can't affect the final ranking of Taifeng Building, but the score is too low after all.

All four fell silent, and began to ponder how to distribute the eight children.

Five minutes later, Sun Maocai took the form handed to him by the staff just now, pointed to the form and said, "How about this, I will be in charge of the five older children, and the remaining three are six-year-old, seven-year-old and Eight-year-old children, three of you, one for each of you."

Sun Maocai wanted to take care of five children by himself.

"Master Sun, are you taking too much responsibility?" Wu Minqi was a little worried that Sun Maocai would not be able to handle it, and pointed to Han Youxin on the list, "This kid is Boss Han's son, and Jiang Feng and I know each other, how about me and Jiang Feng?" Jiang Feng is in charge of three, and you are in charge of four."

Sun Maocai didn't know that Han Youxin was actually Han Guishan's son: "It's okay, in fact, as long as you can communicate with the children, no matter how many you have, you can handle it."

"By the way, is there a rule in this test that only one dish can be cooked for each child?" Sun Maocai suddenly turned to ask the staff.

The staff froze for a moment, then shook their heads: "There is no such regulation, and the final scoring right is in the hands of the children."

"If you have time, you can do as many as they say." Sun Maocai said.

The three nodded in unison.

It's three o'clock.

The four of them divided up the eight children according to what Sun Maocai had assigned them before. Sun Jikai was not good at dealing with children, so Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi took over the two youngest girls and Han Youxin. Because Jiang Feng and Han Youxin were relatively close, Han Youxin would return to Jiang Feng for the time being.

In order to prevent the embarrassing situation where a child said that I want to eat this type of food, other children echoed and said that I did the same. The four of them dragged the children they took care of to the four corners of the kitchen, squatted down to be as high as them, and said softly Whispered inquiries.

People who can often come to Taifeng Building to eat, even if they are not from rich families, are at least middle class. They have a very good education for their children. At least they are not afraid of strangers. Even if some are timid, they are willing to communicate and even a little curious.

The little girl Jiang Feng was in charge of was a timid girl who spoke in a very low voice, soft and sticky. When Jiang Feng asked her a question, it took her more than ten seconds to answer.

"Your name is Miaomiao, isn't it?" Jiang Feng used a more artificial voice and voice that he would only use when talking to children.

"Yes." Miao Miao nodded enthusiastically.

"Tell brother what kind of food you want to eat today, okay?" Jiang Feng said softly.

"I..." Miaomiao thought for a long time, obviously not a very assertive child, and even turned her eyes to Han Youxin for help, "I want to eat something delicious."

Jiang Feng:?

It is really difficult to communicate with children, and it is really hard for Sun Maocai.

"Sweet." Miao Miao added an explanation.

Great, narrowed down the menu to sweet.

In an instant, many dishes flashed through Jiang Feng's mind. There were too many sweet dishes. Among them, shredded yam was the best. Besides, there were sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour carp, sweet and sour pork ribs, glutinous rice lotus root, and Many pastries, sweet porridge, are sweet.

There are so many dishes that can be cooked.

"Then Miaomiao, tell brother what kind of sweet dish you want to eat, is it pork? Or fish, or vegetables, porridge is also fine, brother can make it for you."

Jiang Feng gave too many options, and Miaomiao didn't know how to choose for a while. Obviously, she didn't have a specific dish she wanted to eat.

Jiang Feng reckoned that many children here were like Miao Miao, who didn't have a certain dish in mind.

Seeing Jiang Feng looking at her, Miao Miao looked very nervous, obviously wanting to give Jiang Feng an answer but couldn't.

"Just...it's sweet. In fact, it doesn't matter if it's not sweet."

Jiang Feng: ...

Jiang Feng could only ask in another way: "Then, can Miaomiao tell brother what you don't like to eat, and is there anything you particularly dislike?"

This time Miaomiao answered very quickly: "Scallion, ginger, garlic, carrot, onion, celery, bitter gourd, eggplant."

Well, it's a picky eater.

Jiang Feng probably knew it in his heart, so he just cooked all the beets that didn't take long.

Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Han Youxin, showing the same smile that only fooled children when he saw Miaomiao before.

Han Youxin: ...

Before Jiang Feng could speak, Han Youxin responded very cooperatively.

"I want to eat meat."

What an unpretentious wish, look at Boss Han starving the child.

"Any kind of meat is fine?"

"As long as it's not mutton, my dad has been ordering mutton skewers every night, and the smell of mutton is everywhere in the house." Han Youxin accidentally exposed Boss Han's latest nighttime hobby.

"Is there anything not to eat?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Food dumplings."

Jiang Feng: ...

"Brother Jiang Feng, can you stop making vegetable dumplings in the future, can I give you full marks this time?" Han Youxin tried to openly bribe the chef.

"No." Jiang Feng immediately refused. He didn't care for a mere 300 points. "The vegetable dumplings are so delicious, and the whole grains are healthy. I remember you liked it before, and you always eat it every time you come."

Han Youxin:? ? ?