Chapter 173: Chef 101

Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi brought two large pots of eight-treasure porridge to the table, and everyone was waiting for the meal, especially Jiang Zaide, whose eyes were green when he stared at the braised prawns on the table. Jiang Feng put down the casserole, didn't sit down, and diligently scooped porridge for everyone.

"Grandpa, my porridge is boiling well today!"

"Third grandfather, come, taste the eight-treasure porridge I boiled. ”

"Brother De, my mother said it was good after drinking this porridge. ”

"Uncle, come, this bowl is yours, auntie, drink more!"

"Fourth uncle, fourth aunt, no, no, no, I'll scoop I'll scoop it, fifth uncle, come, this bowl is for you." Fifth aunt, you like lotus seeds, I specially scooped a lot of lotus seeds for you, Jun Lian, ah, oh, admit your mistake, Jun Qing, how is your head rope the same color today, come and come......"

Jiang Feng put the last bowl of eight-treasure porridge in front of Wu Minqi steadily.

Jiang Zaide looked at the bowl full of eight-treasure porridge in front of him, not only his eyes glowed green, but even his face began to turn a little green. He has not eaten for 29 hours since he started his retreat yesterday, and how he longs for the braised prawns on the table with bright red dates and a fragrant taste!

Even if it's a little sauce first, try it!

Looking at the thick eight-treasure porridge in front of him, the ingredients are abundant, many of the ingredients are almost boiled and fused with black rice, the sweet aroma of the porridge is mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus sugar, which looks good. But......

Jiang Zaide sighed in his heart, although this porridge is good, but there is no meat!

He had been hungry for 29 hours, and every gram of fat in his body was clamoring for him to eat meat, but this bowl of porridge was the little brother's heart. It's been a long time since grandpa has cooked and called a big family, and it has been nearly ten days since the last dinner party in this kind of scene, and the younger brother can come up with this kind of dinner party for grandpa to cook is also well-intentioned.

Jiang Zaide stirred the porridge in front of him and snorted.

Eh, is it true that people who don't eat for a long time really eat everything that tastes good?

Jiang Zaide actually felt that the bowl of porridge in front of him was extremely delicious, sweet and smooth, even if there were no side dishes, no lard residue he loved, it was delicious, so good that he couldn't stop drinking at all!

"Purr, purr, purr......"

For a while, the dinner table was filled with the sound of gulping porridge.

Jiang Junlian sandwiched a tofu box, and ate a mouthful of tofu box and porridge. Seeing this, Jiang Zaide immediately followed the trend, a mouthful of braised prawns and a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of pot-wrapped meat and a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of elbow and a mouthful of porridge, and a mouthful of fish-flavored shredded pork and three mouthfuls of porridge.

For the first time in his life, Jiang Zaide felt that his own mother, who had fallen in love with health preservation in recent years, was right, and he was really happy to drink porridge! This sweet taste, smooth taste, and the warm and intimate feeling of the slightly hot porridge sliding into the stomach were really fascinating.

It's not that he Jiang Zaide doesn't like to drink porridge, it's that the pork porridge, chicken porridge, beef porridge or three-meat mixed porridge that his father used to boil is too unpalatable!

Jiang Zaide looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes moistened.

Grandpa is right, their brothers are the youngest brothers. As long as the little brother plays the level of today's pot of porridge on the red case, why will he be hungry and thin in the future!

He just thought about it, and he will buy a house next door to his younger brother's house in the future, go to breakfast every three or five times, have lunch, have dinner, and then have a girlfriend in the future, and bring his girlfriend with him, and if he has a child, he can also bring a child. The younger brother's new house decoration, wedding planning, children's household registration, school status, reading make-up classes, high school school selection, college entrance examination volunteers, he, the lobby brother, can help solve it, ensuring that the younger brother will not be disturbed by the outside world and concentrate on practicing cooking.

Jiang Feng silently gnawed on the salt-and-pepper pork ribs, always feeling hairy on his body.

Brother De, look at your own eyes, what's weird?

"Eh, little brother, why don't you eat the tofu box, don't you like to eat, I'll help you eat it!" Jiang Junlian had bad intentions.

Jiang Feng stretched out his chopsticks and took away the last tofu box on the plate: "Don't bother you, I'd better work hard to eat it myself." ”

When he looked at Jiang Zaide again, he was already drinking the third bowl of eight-treasure porridge with his head down.

The dinner was full of guests of honor, and the porridge dishes on the table were swept away. Wu Minqi went back first, she didn't live in school these days and lived with her mother in a short-term rental apartment near University A. According to the analysis of the gossip expert Ji Yue, Wu Minqi's dormitory relationship is very unharmonious, eighty percent is the legendary 4 people and 3 small groups, a dormitory of 5 groups of palace-level Shura field women's dormitory, Wu Minqi also asked Ji Yue some time ago if there is a long-term rental apartment near the school.

Ji Yue and Wang Xiulian went to the first floor to clean, Jiang Feng's aunt, fourth aunt and fifth aunt also went down to help when they saw this, and the male and junior stayed on the second floor to brag.

Jiang Jianguo, the leader of the Jiang family's braggart world, took the lead in opening the topic: "This spring is the beginning of the year, everyone wants to make new clothes, and the business of my tailor shop is so good that I can't get busy every day." ”

"It's not good if you can't be busy, make more money for Zaide to buy a house in Beiping in the future, and when the third brother's store opens, we all have to go to Beiping." Jiang Jianjian said.

"It's best to buy it next to Taifeng Building, eh, Xiaofeng, where is Taifeng Building located?" Jiang Jianye asked.

"Second Ring. ”

"Just buy a courtyard house, and let's live together as a family." Jiang Jiankang also joined the braggart bandwagon.

"One may not be able to live, buy two. "Jiang Jianguo's skills are even better.

"Zaide Xiaofeng, they still have to get married in the future, the courtyard house has to be bought, and the wedding house has to be bought. Jiang Jianshe said that he didn't want money to brag anyway.

The four brothers were bragging, and the two sisters, Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing, were annoyed by Jiang Zaide, who wanted to sleep when they were full and yawned.

Jiang Junlian was the most bearish, took Jiang Zaide's hand, and begged: "Brother De, you can change us to a make-up teacher, this teacher is not handsome at all, and we have no motivation to learn." ”

Jiang Zaide was drowsy and said weakly: "What do you want?"

"He is more than 1.8 meters tall, has a good voice, is handsome, has a good temper, and is gentle. Jiang Junlian couldn't wait to say authentically.

Jiang Feng: ???

Are you looking for a teacher or a husband?

Jiang Zaide yawned again: "There is no such teacher in this world. ”

"Brother De, you lied to people, there must be something but you didn't look for it carefully!" the two secondary girls said in unison.

Jiang Weiming looked at everyone with a smile, because he was one of the protagonists of the family ethics drama, he liked to watch these juniors chat and laugh very much. Jiang Weiguo was different, his expression was serious, all day long, as if he was thinking about something.

Actually, he was really thinking.

Before Jiang Weiming, Sun Guanyun and Tan Lao, he now looked at several children and grandchildren and wondered if they had the potential to be unscrupulous descendants. Sun Guanyun only had two sons to make a fuss, he has five sons, if it really starts in the future, whether it is a dozen or four or two or three, the scene will not be good-looking.

"Jiang Junqing, Jiang Junlian!" Jiang Weiguo spoke.

Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junlian's not petite bodies were shocked, and they tried to hide themselves, but to no avail, they could only show their most deceptive, sweetest, and most innocent and lovely smiles, and said sweetly in unison: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"You came to me to practice cooking after the high school entrance examination. "Jiang Wei National Road.

The two sisters immediately panicked.

"Grandpa, this, we have to learn!"

"yes, yes, high school classes are very intense, and we have to prepare in advance. ”

"What to study, I still don't know your broken grades, it's far worse than your four cousins, it's because you didn't learn to cook when you were a child, don't give me a reason. construction, send the two of them to me during the summer vacation. Jiang Weiguo thought about it for two days, and felt that the reason why there would be unscrupulous children and grandchildren was that they were not allowed to practice cooking when they were young.

I haven't endured hardship, I haven't honed my will, and I don't know how to cherish it.

Jiang Weiguo felt that the entire Jiang family had the most potential for his two granddaughters.

"Dad. The two sisters looked at Jiang Jianshe pitifully.

"It's good to learn to cook with grandpa, we just learn to cook and study, so we have such good grades. Jiang Zaide made up for the last slash.

At the beginning, in order not to be arrested and go back to the countryside to learn to cook, which one did not study desperately to death.

Jiang Zaide's college entrance examination results are among the top ten in the city, Jiang Shoucheng is the top in the city, Jiang Ran is in the top 20, and Jiang Feng is in the top 30. They can have this achievement, because the old man is well educated!

Jiang Feng expressed his joy at the fact that the two cousins were finally going to follow the old path of their brothers.

After the cowhide was blown, everyone dispersed, and Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory after cleaning up the kitchen. Wang Hao didn't know that he had missed a big meal, and he chatted happily with his goddess with his mobile phone, and it seemed that the date in the evening was very smooth.

Jiang Feng went to take a bath to wash off the smell of eight-treasure porridge on his body, went to bed, and was already in sync with the routine of the elderly at a young age. Wang Hao also hugged his mobile phone to bed, and in the darkness, only the head of his bed shone with white light, reflecting the smirk on his face.

Jiang Feng fell asleep peacefully, but the staff with good taste couldn't. At eleven o'clock in the evening, the project director personally called and scolded his direct subordinates to the blood, and the subordinates called and scolded their subordinates after being scolded on the front foot, and scolded layer by layer until the customer service lady who answered Jiang Feng's call.

I didn't get off work until 10 o'clock, and after I got home, I took a shower and applied a mask for skin care, and I fell asleep on time at 12 o'clock and was woken up by a call from my boss at 1:26 a.m. Throwing the phone out on the bed and letting the boss scold at the air, the customer service lady sat in front of the dresser by herself and began to observe whether there were new fine lines in the corners of her eyes because of the call.

The boss on the other end of the phone scolded the air for ten minutes, but no one responded, as if a punch had been hit on the cotton, and the anger was even bigger instead of deflating, and he roared on the other end of the phone: "Qiu Bing, do you know how serious your problem is this time!"

"Leader, the request for osmanthus candy was made by Jiang Feng himself, and I just reported it truthfully. That Jiang Feng player was named by Mr. Han to take special care of him, how dare I not report his request!" Qiu Bing reapplied the eye cream.

"What osmanthus candy?" the leader was stunned.

"Isn't it osmanthus candy?" Qiu Bing was also stunned.

"Did you listen to me, I was talking about the damage you made to the machine today, what kind of osmanthus candy are you talking to me! Let me tell you, the machine you damaged contains important information, Director Xiang has already personally inquired about this matter, Director Sang was still calling me just now, this matter is very serious, don't give me ......."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, leader, I was drawn to the cooking competition today as a customer service, I am not on duty today!" Qiu Bing avenged himself.

"You're not on duty, who's on duty today?"

"Chen Qi!"

"Ahem, you have a good rest. The leader hung up the phone in a hurry.

Qiu Bing: ......

suffered an unwarranted disaster, Qiu Bing couldn't sleep now, and even gloated a little and waited to eat Chen Qi's melon early tomorrow morning. I couldn't sleep, so I sat on the bed and began to brush the circle of friends, and before I swiped two pages, I brushed my trendy grandfather, and at eleven o'clock he insisted on being a micro-business in the circle of friends.

"Home-made osmanthus candy, ancient production, quality assurance, pure color, green health and pollution-free, 89 yuan a can, friends who have bought it say good !! [thumb] [thumb] [thumb] [thumb]"

There is also a picture below, estimated that a month ago, a bald strong man wearing a thin cotton coat held two jars of osmanthus candy.

As a spicy chicken graduate who has studied at the University of Finance and Economics for four years, Qiu Bing recognized at a glance that this picture was taken on the pedestrian street next to the University of Finance and Economics.

Her grandfather actually went to the University of Finance and Economics to set up a stall?!

was hesitating whether to like it or not, Qiu Bing suddenly remembered the osmanthus candy that Jiang Feng had requested.

February 27th.

The pedestrian street next to the east gate of the University of Finance and Economics.

An old man set up a stall.

No...... What a coincidence, right......

Qiu Bing gave his grandfather's circle of friends a thumbs up and decided to report the matter tomorrow.

In case it really is, there is a prize of 1,000 yuan!

In the last game, Xiao Zhang from the maintenance department got 3 farmer hens from his hometown at one time, and the company rewarded him with a full 3,000 yuan!

Qiu Bing was thinking about whether to take the 1,000 yuan that fell from the sky to return Huabei or buy a bottle of eye cream, while lying down and preparing to sleep again.

……

In the next few days, Jiang Feng persevered in boiling eight-treasure porridge every day, trying all kinds of sugar, white sugar, brown sugar, brown sugar, maple sugar, rock sugar, maltose and osmanthus candy. The kitchen of the Healthy Stir-Fry House is transformed into a small candy factory, sometimes overturned, sometimes normal, and a steady stream of normal-tasting, quirky, or more bizarre eight-treasure porridge is being produced. Jiang Jiankang was so miserable that Wang Xiulian retreated, and Ji Yue doubted life.

The original three-yuan bowl of eight-treasure porridge has also been given away for free, and this familiar and unfamiliar terrifying taste reminds the diners of the healthy stir-fry restaurant of the fear of being once dominated by mushroom soup.

Despite this, before nine o'clock in the evening on April 10, Jiang Feng did not find a more suitable sugar.

In fact, there is a maple candy that is not bad, much stronger than the rest of the sugar, but that maple candy was given to Jiang Jiankang by Jiang Jiandang last year, and it was also packed in a jar without a brand, Jiang Feng called Jiang Jiandang, and he himself couldn't remember where he bought the maple candy, so Jiang Feng could only give up.

The next day was about to compete, Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory at 9 o'clock, and was surprised to find that Wang Hao was actually watching "Good Taste Chef King Competition", which was a variety show changed from the live broadcast of the Good Taste Food Competition. The name is very second, but the number of views is very high, it exceeded 10 million on the first day, and now it has more than 30 million views.

Jiang Feng believes that this playback volume is real, because Ji Yue brushes it several times a day, and only watches Zhang Guanghang's part.

The girls who love to look at their faces and some outdated nymphomaniac old seniors like Ji Yue completely treat this show as a chef 101, and frantically call for Zhang Guanghang's tickets, according to Ji Yue, now the fan support club has been established. At present, Zhang Guanghang is riding the dust with 110,000 votes, Wu Minqi is second with 60,000 votes, Jiang Feng is third with 10,000 votes, and Jiang Feng's 10,000 votes are still watery.

It's all tears when you think about it.

Jiang Feng hadn't seen it yet, and he was going to save it for tomorrow when he was waiting backstage, but since Wang Hao was watching, Jiang Feng went over curiously to take a look.

The barrage all over the screen is -

"Zhang Guanghang is so handsome!"

"Hanghang, I'm going to give you a monkey!!"

"My family is the first, no one can refute it!"

"I'm here to lick the beauty of my family's voyage~"

Jiang Feng: ......

What is this, idol chef student?

"Brother Feng, you're going to be on fire, we're using your emojis for our fights now. Wang Hao turned his head to Jiang Feng and said, "It's in the class group, have you seen it?"

Jiang Feng clicked on the class group, which was a screenshot of him falling to the ground, with the words "I am weak and can't take care of myself".

With such a shoddy emoji, Jiang Feng could figure out who it was with his toes.

Jiang Feng silently opened the drawer.

The rolling pin is gone.

Wang Hao had a triumphant smile on his face.

Jiang Feng silently picked up the water cup.

"Dog thief look at the cup!"