When Jiang Feng got off the mahjong table, his eyes were already blank, his eyes were dull, his brain was empty, and he doubted his life.

The members of the senior group are all hidden masters.

Grandma Jiang and Chen Suhua have been concentrating on the study of mahjong for many years, and have seen all kinds of mahjong players, and have seen all kinds of styles and techniques. As long as the director is willing to give them more close-ups of their eyes, hands and demeanor, with some psychological monologues, every game of mahjong is a good material for the finch god and the bird saint and the god of gambling and gambling.

Although Professor Li does not like to play mahjong, he does not often play mahjong, and he only occasionally plays mahjong with the old professors in the faculty dormitory during the holidays. However, after years of cultivation by Chen Suhua, coupled with his excellent knowledge of mathematics and physics, strong computing ability, observation ability cultivated by years of teaching and educating people, and super talent for figuring out the hearts of others, Professor Li has long been an unborn mahjong master.

Although he doesn't win many cards, he doesn't fire many guns, and the guns are generally Chen Suhua's guns. Attacking and retreating, he has been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai for a few hours, and his wallet is safe and sound while coaxing his wife to be happy, which is really a good example for Jiang Feng to learn in the future.

Three masters meet a rookie, and the result can be imagined.

When Jiang Weiming returned from the back kitchen and returned to the mahjong table, Jiang Feng felt that the third grandfather exuded divine brilliance when he looked at him, like an angel descending to the mortal world.

Jiang Feng, who escaped from the mahjong table, only felt that he urgently needed something to eat to soothe his injured heart and injured wallet.

Don't think about the dishes in the back kitchen, Wu Minqi's boiled meat slices may be ready, but Jiang Feng doesn't dare to eat it, Zhang Guanghang's confit duck is estimated to be slowly roasted in the oven at this time, Dong Shi and Dong Li want to make squirrel mandarin fish and fried eel, these two people are experienced and must be pinching.

Jiang Feng originally wanted to touch some melon seeds and peanuts casually, but as soon as the melon seeds and peanuts were put into his pocket, he saw Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng sitting by the window, holding a chicken leg in their hands.

He didn't pay attention to when Brother De and Brother Cheng came, at that time he was still fighting on the mahjong table, the sun and moon were dark and there was no light, and nothing from the outside world could enter his eyes and ears. But the chicken leg they were holding in their hands, he knew it was the roast chicken that Dege had just bought this afternoon.

It's big and fat, and at first glance, you know that it's a lazy chicken that doesn't like sports and concentrates on growing fat.

"Brother De, bring me a piece. Jiang Feng rushed forward with an arrow to divide the chicken.

Jiang Zaide was very generous, and pushed the roast chicken with only chicken butts, chicken breasts and chicken feet left in front of Jiang Feng, and motioned for him to eat as he pleased.

Jiang Feng didn't wear gloves either, and tore a small piece of chicken breast down.

Their Jiang family never wears gloves when eating, and the good parts of the kung fu that wear gloves have been snatched away by others.

"Brother Decheng, when did you come?" Jiang Feng asked.

"When you're playing cards. "Jiang Jae-deok gave a very general time.

Jiang Feng was slowly nibbling on the chicken breast while looking at a large number of other people in the hall. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you find that there are a lot fewer people, and in addition to playing mahjong in the hall, there are many fewer people playing poker, and even the onlookers and chatting are much less.

"What about people, what about others?" Jiang Feng looked like a world away.

"Some went shopping, some moved things. Jiang Jae-deok took a big bite of chicken thigh.

"Your Kiki led a large group of girls out to buy fruit and snacks, and my parents, your parents, and his parents went to get speakers and microphones, saying they wanted to sing. Jiang Shoucheng made additional additions.

Jiang Feng suddenly realized that when he was playing mahjong, the annual meeting of Taifeng Building had become so colorful.

There are speakers and microphones in the warehouse, but they just need to be commissioned. Wang Xiulian They are only responsible for finding out things and moving them out, debugging this kind of difficult technology that exceeds the high level of playing with mobile phones, they can't complete it, so they teach it to them, but they don't know how to do it, but the elders believe that they will definitely Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng.

As for why Jiang Feng, who studied physics, escaped, it was because the elders felt that it was too hard for him to accompany Grandma Jiang to play mahjong just now, so they were very considerate and let him watch the two cousins work while eating roast chicken.

Before Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng had debugged the equipment, Wu Minqi led a large group of girls back with bags and small bags of fruits, cakes and biscuits.

This group of people seemed to have swept the fruit shop and cake shop, and bought almost all the fruits that could be seen on the market this season, and the cakes were also very varied, all kinds of colors, and even seven or eight kinds of cookies.

Ji Yue, who was the most capable of carrying the fruit among several people, carried two large bags of fruit in each hand, and after putting the fruit into the cold dish table in the back kitchen, Ji Yue did not forget to make a special trip to Jiang Feng to remind him.

"Boss Jiang, your Mr. Wu is bleeding profusely today, these things are all out of her pocket, and she invited guests. ”

When Jiang Feng heard this, he immediately stopped chewing chicken breast.

"Or ...... Do you think it's too late for me to order roast chicken takeout now?" Jiang Feng asked.

Quarter:???

"Your Kiki bought you your favorite chocolate cake, cranberry cookies, tangerines and kiwi. Ji Yue hinted madly.

Jiang Feng seemed to understand a little.

"Originally, my Lao Zhang was not going to make a confit duck today, but I watched a TV series two days ago and saw the confit duck and wanted to eat it, so he changed his mind to make a confit duck. Ji Yue continued to hint.

"I just went to the shop where Lao Zhang often sells coffee and bought the unsweetened latte that he often drinks. Ji Yue hinted madly.

"Your Kiki is now making a fruit platter of tangerines and kiwis!" Ji Yue said closely.

Jiang Feng understood.

Scales fall from one's eyes.

Lost in thought.

Ji Yue smiled slightly, hid her merit and fame, and left quietly.

Jiang Feng continued to ponder.

His family's Qiqi loves to eat nothing more than a few, only the fruits that he doesn't eat are nothing special to eat, the rain and dew are even, and he never favors or prefers them.

There are already plum melon seeds in the store, and the flavors are all Qiqi's favorites.

There is no lemon black tea shop, but Jiang Feng has recently noticed Wu Minqi's heart to lose weight, and thinks that if he goes outside to buy a cup of lemon black tea with ice removed and sends it to Wu Minqi, his family Qiqi will probably smile more reluctantly.

Fried chicken skewers are also excluded.

Jiang Feng sighed deeply, trying to recall whether his family Qiqi had mentioned any dishes to him recently.

Jiang Feng thought for a long time, and thought of the radish shredded cake and boiling cabbage that Wu Minqi mentioned this morning.

Shredded radish, cake, boiling water, cabbage.

He will do all four things separately, but he will not be able to do them together.

Jiang Feng glanced at the roast chicken on the table with some sadness.

Shredded radish, cake, boiling water, cabbage.

Jiang Feng was still struggling, and suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

Ji Xia was walking in from the door with the oden bought from the convenience store next door, eating as he walked, and the bamboo skewers were the radishes that Jiang Feng was familiar with.

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and he beckoned to Ji Xia.

Ji Xia walked towards Jiang Feng, nibbling on radishes as he walked: "Master, do you want to eat it?" I bought radish, cabbage, eggs, balls, and what is this wheel called. ”

Ji Xia showed Jiang Feng the small paper cup containing oden, and it was indeed rich in variety.

"Xia Xia, did you still have radishes when you bought them?" Jiang Feng asked.

Ji Xia nodded: "Yes, the shopkeeper's brother cooked a lot of things today, and every grid is full." When I went to buy it, I saw that he was eating it himself. ”

"Then you can continue to eat in Xia Xia, and you can eat cakes, biscuits and fruits later, and eat less cakes. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Ji Xia automatically filtered out the last sentence.

Jiang Feng slipped into the cold vegetable room, Wu Minqi was processing the kiwifruit, and there was already half a plate of good-looking kiwi on the plate. Tang Tang helped her make a fruit platter on the side.

"Kiki. Jiang Feng spoke up.

Wu Minqi looked up: "Huh?"

"Don't do it yet, I'll do it with you later, I'll take you without something to eat. Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi put down the fruit knife in his hand, a little happy and a little worried: "What to eat?"

"Turnips!"

"Oh, turnips. ”

"Well, turnips?"

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