Chapter 642: Looking for Chickens

Sang Ming actually didn't argue with Jiang Feng.

has been working with Sang Ming for so long, Jiang Feng has long been accustomed to him talking a lot before the festival, and he chatters non-stop.

A good boss should tolerate some small faults of employees when necessary.

The reason why Jiang Feng walked away with meat was because he had just reacted that tomorrow would not only be his birthday, but also the first anniversary of his relationship with Wu Minqi.

Although he doesn't think there is anything to commemorate the first anniversary of his relationship, and it is not the first anniversary of his marriage. But Kiki is his future wife, rounding off the first anniversary of love and the first anniversary of marriage is no different, the ugly non-trash pastry rose he made last time on Tanabata was not given away, and he must get back a city on the first anniversary of his relationship this time.

As for leveling experience, how can that thing be as important as a wife.

Besides, leveling up and giving gifts to his wife can be done at the same time, Jiang Feng, as a professional chef, what is a more suitable gift for the first anniversary of a relationship than a good dish.

Jiang Feng hugged the meat and walked in front of Ji Xia, who was thinking about whether to bring potato chips or spicy strips when he went on an outing tomorrow.

"Xia Xia, finish this piece of meat, I'll go out and make a phone call and come back in half an hour to check. Jiang Feng stuffed the meat to Ji Xia.

Ji Xia: ?

My master is back?

Jiang Feng washed his hands and went to get his mobile phone, and found a remote place in the lobby to squat and call Wang Hao.

It's the afternoon, Wang Hao is definitely not working, he usually finishes the work in the morning and fishes in the afternoon.

Sure enough, the call was answered in seconds.

"Hey, Brother Feng, why do you have time to call me today? I heard that you have been crazy about cooking recently, could it be that now you have successfully succeeded in Dacheng?" Wang Hao's leisurely tone knew that he was touching a fish as soon as he heard it.

"Who do you listen to, what goes crazy, I call it hard work. Jiang Feng felt that he might have been working too hard recently, and when he heard Wang Hao say those two words just now, he actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

"Sang Ming told me, he said that you are now in the store all day long, except for cooking, you don't even use the toilet much, and you live like a robot. No wonder I didn't see you when I visited your shop last Sunday, I thought you were off that day. Wang Hao said.

Jiang Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that the way he looked when he was obsessed with brushing experience in the past few days would be like this in the eyes of others.

"Sang Ming said I'm like a robot this time?" Jiang Feng asked.

"He didn't say that, that's what I summarized. Wang Hao paused, "I want to think about what he told me." He said that you come to the kitchen early in the morning every day, and when you come, you start cutting vegetables without stopping, and after the business ends at noon, you will continue to cook after eating, and you will continue to cook until the end of the business in the evening, and you will have to bring the ingredients back before you go home. ”

"Sometimes you can't hear others call you, it looks like you're fascinated by cooking, isn't this a robot you're talking about? But I think it's Sang Ming's kid exaggerating, Brother Feng, remember to leave me a place for tomorrow night's BBQ, I'll go over after work. Wang Hao said.

Jiang Feng seemed to understand a little, why Wu Minqi and the eyes of them were not quite right during this time.

These days he is in a hurry to brush up on proficiency, especially the proficiency of knife work. And the proficiency of the knife is now very high in terms of quality, resulting in him having to devote himself to cutting vegetables and have a high level of concentration.

So, they don't think they're crazy, do they?

Jiang Feng felt that it was time to find a chance to have a good talk with Qiqi and them, and explain that he was not crazy, but that he was simply civilized, democratic, harmonious, prosperous, and strong, and worked hard to improve the core values of socialism.

As for how to explain it, I'll have to make it up when I go back tonight.

"Definitely leave your place. Jiang Feng said, "Don't talk about these things, I have something to ask you." ”

"What kind of gift did you and your girlfriend give for their first anniversary?" Jiang Feng asked.

"You ask that?"

Scumbag!

"Either way. ”

"This depends on the person, the first anniversary of love is a big day, you can't give it so casually like 100 days, you have to see what your family Wu always likes. Wang Hao said.

"Do you want to send it in 100 days?" Jiang Feng was shocked, it was not a child who wanted to hold a 100-day banquet, if he wanted to send it in 100 days, wouldn't it be a month to send it.

"Some people send it, some people don't, whether this thing is sent or not depends on whether your girlfriend wants it. Wang Hao looked like an experienced veteran, "Brother Feng, I remember that your family Wu doesn't like Dior's things very much, you can just buy a piece of clothes, shoes and bags and give it to her." ”

In Wang Hao's heart, Jiang Feng is his second boss, although he doesn't pay his salary, he is also the boss, how can the boss have no money?

"If I had the money to buy Dior, I would call you here?" the boss told Wang Hao that he really didn't have any money.

"Then send it to Mr. Wu's favorite!"

"Of course I know, I'm going to cook for Kiki. Didn't you come to the back kitchen every day some time ago to taste the dishes, did you taste something, did you taste what my family Qiqi likes recently?" Jiang Feng asked.

Hao:?

Can you still taste this thing?

Wang Hao thought for a while: "Your Wu always likes spicy food." ”

"I won't. ”

Hao:......

"Then make something delicious and complicated, the more complex the better, the more complex the more you can reflect your mind! Only... Just do the same as anything else!" Wang Hao gave birth to another wonderful.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that this dog-headed military master was still a little useful.

"Okay, that's it, call me tomorrow night before you come. Jiang Feng hung up the phone.

He knew what he was going to do.

He's going to make clear noodle soup for Kiki tomorrow morning!

The kind of clear soup noodles that Jiang Weiming made in his memory!

The kind of clear soup noodles that take 8 hours to hang the consommé!

Even if he can't make top-notch clear soup, he Jiang Feng has been working hard to brush up on his proficiency for so long, and it is impossible for him not to make any progress at all.

His seasoning proficiency has increased by 700,000, okay!

The knife work is almost 970,000 proficient!

Rounding it off, it's grandmaster-level.

When rounded off, his cooking skills are on par with the old man.

These days, Jiang Feng has made all kinds of soups, and also asked Jiang Weiming a lot about how to make clear soup and broth, as well as other soup making skills. Although he didn't hang the soup stock and clear soup completely from beginning to end, Jiang Feng also helped sweep the soup a few times when the old man hung the soup.

Although he may not be able to do it, he is confident that he can do it.

Use the first pot of clear soup hanging out of your life to make clear soup noodles and give it to your girlfriend as a gift for the first anniversary of your relationship, is there a better gift in this world?

Jiang Feng felt that he was simply a genius in love.

The kind that can publish a book.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng immediately went back to the kitchen and began to look for chickens.

In order to make a good consommé, the raw materials are crucial, especially when the chef may not be enough, and the quality of the chicken directly determines the quality of the soup.

The chef doesn't do it, the hen comes to make up.

"Master, has it been half an hour, but my meat hasn't ...... yet" Ji Xia saw Jiang Feng running back in a hurry, thinking that the time was up, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained to Jiang Feng.

Then Jiang Feng didn't notice her at all and walked over directly.

Jiang Feng walked around the kitchen and warehouse, and didn't see a whole chicken.

It's all processed, and a lot of it has already been pickled.

"Dad, is there still a whole chicken in the store?" Jiang Feng went to find Jiang Jiankang.

"Whole chicken?" Jiang Jiankang was stunned, "No, the whole chicken in our store is rationed, and it is basically left for Ji Xue to make tile altar carved chickens." Son, you want to stew chicken soup tonight, don't you? Chicken soup doesn't have to be whole, aren't there a lot of sliced chicken thighs and chicken wings over there? Just stew them, the other parts are not as good as them. ”

Jiang Feng felt that no, the essence of clear soup and broth was to stew with a whole chicken or several whole chickens.

"Dad, where do you think there are still live chickens for sale now, preferably local chickens. Jiang Feng asked.

"Local chicken, it's hard to find local chickens now, and even if you have them, you can't send them right away. Jiang Jiankang began to think seriously about this question.

The main thing is that he thinks that if Jiang Feng stews chicken at night, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi should not be able to finish it, and he can help eat some together.

"Your Grandma Chen's house has it!" Jiang Jiankang slapped his thigh excitedly, "Didn't your Grandma Chen raise a flock of chickens in the yard?"

Jiang Feng was going to go to the locker room to change his clothes and go to Li's house to borrow chickens.

", it's going to be business hours soon, what are you going to do!" Jiang Jiankang said loudly.

"Dad, I'll go to Li Mansion to borrow a chicken and come back soon, I've already dealt with all the eight treasure chestnut pigeons, you can help me take them to the pot and steam them." Jiang Feng's soles were windy and slipped away.

The four people who stood in the corner and watched the whole process: ......

Ji Yue looked at Zhang Guanghang, and her face was full of sluggishness.

"Do you think... Is it really normal for him to look like this?"

Zhang Guanghang was also a little sluggish.

"Like, it's a little ......"

"It's not normal. ”