In the blink of an eye, the midday business on August 18 ended.

On such a festive day, Jiang Feng still didn't sell any special effect dishes except for the shredded yam.

Jiang Feng even missed Xue Shaoheng a little, a few days ago, Jiang Feng ran to Renyi every day, causing many regulars in Taifeng Building to think that Jiang Feng had gone on vacation, and Xue Shaoheng and Xue Hua had not come to Taifeng Building for several days to eat.

Jiang Feng vaguely remembered that a few days ago, Xue Shaoheng would come to the store to order a pure meat wonton every day, although Jiang Feng didn't understand why Xue Shaoheng still had a soft spot for pure meat wontons when he could see the buff on the special effect dish, but this did not prevent him from thinking that Xue Shaoheng was a good comrade.

It's a pity that the good comrade hasn't come to the store for three days.

Zhang Zhiyun's family has finished their trip to Beiping and will fly back this afternoon.

Jiang Feng could see through Zhang Zhiyun's circle of friends that Zhang Chu bought a lot of souvenirs and went back to give them to his old friends, showing off by the way.

Looking back now, since Zhang Zhiyun's family came to Beiping, Jiang Feng's life has become a lot more colorful, and if he writes, he can write 39 chapters. But this is nothing, Jiang Feng read a medical article some time ago, and wrote more than 100 chapters in 3 days, and only after chasing the latest update did he find out that the author was also a pigeon essence.

Wait, why did he use that word.

Jiang Feng shook his head, threw all these messy thoughts out of his mind, and continued to practice the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon.

Because he didn't know when the lucky buff of carrot stew would be fulfilled on himself, Jiang Feng could only grab the tail of the lucky buff and hurry up to practice the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon, to see if he could break out with luck and make a near-perfect Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon.

The eight treasure chestnut pigeons that Jiang Feng made these days are all of high quality, and they are not close to perfection at once, and the details are all technical problems such as heat, time, and temperature, even if they know that they can't be changed in a short period of time.

Jiang Feng was preparing the sauce.

Wu Minqi was talking to Wu's mother on the phone outside, Wu Minqi's cousin was engaged next month, and she was discussing with Wu's mother whether to bring Jiang Feng back as well.

Sun Jikai was still pondering the sugar at the bottom of the oil, and he had learned a few essences in just a few days.

In all fairness, Sun Jikai's talent in cooking is really good, if Jiang Feng doesn't hang up, he will definitely not be able to compare to him, but it's a pity......

Sun Jikai successively met Jiang Feng, who was open, Wu Minqi, who took the script of the female frequency boss, Zhang Guanghang, the winner of life, and the people of Taifeng Building, who didn't know Wharton.

It's weird to think about it this way.

"Eight treasure chestnut pigeons?" An old and unfamiliar but somewhat familiar voice came from behind Jiang Feng.

"Hmm. Jiang Feng turned his head and was stunned.

Sun Guanyun stood right behind him.

Sun Jikai was stunned, forgetting the oil that was about to boil in the oil pot.

The roar of the smoke machine is still the same, and the high-power electric fan can't make the temperature in the back kitchen drop no matter how it turns.

Sun Jikai looked at Sun Guanyun, Sun Guanyun also looked at Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng looked at them, feeling that time stood still, just like slow motion in a movie.

"Grandpa. Sun Jikai opened his mouth.

"How's it going?" asked Sun Guanyun.

"It's okay to learn. Sun Jikai said.

"What learned. ”

"Eight treasure chestnut pigeons. ”

The oil in the pan was boiling, and it was smoking upwards, and the smoke was sucked away by the range hood before it could disperse.

"Want to learn how to cook?"

"Yes. ”

"Want to go back?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you want the Treasure Tower?"

Sun Jikai was stunned.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

"Good. Sun Guanyun smiled, "This is my grandson." ”

Jiang Feng couldn't understand the conversation between the pair of grandchildren anymore.

Maybe they are all like this, and they just don't understand what they say.

Sun Guanyun stopped talking, Sun Jikai silently turned off the fire on the stove, and went to the basket with the pigeon to pick a fat and thin pigeon.

Before the little pigeon had time to "coo", he was killed by Sun Jikai and died tragically under the knife.

Jiang Feng: ???

Did he miss a plot, why did the two of them just glance at each other, and Sun Jikai inexplicably began to prepare to make eight treasure chestnut pigeons.

Jiang Feng had long forgotten the sauce in the pot.

He watched Sun Jikai carefully debone the pigeon with a knife that was not as good as his own, watched him prepare the filling accurately little by little, and watched him put the pigeon into the water pine needles.

By the time Jiang Feng came back to his senses, the pigeon soup in the pot that was ready to be used to thicken the sauce had already been boiled dry.

But it was all right, he made three at once, one pigeon soup was wasted and two servings.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng realized something.

His side quests......

It seems to have been delivered to the door by itself.

Sun Guanyun was staring at Sun Jikai intently, and he didn't have any extra eyes and energy to share with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and realized that this was an opportunity.

If the lucky buff of carrot beef stew is really useful, he will be able to complete the side quest of [Sun Guanyun's Approval] today.

Sun Guanyun's Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon had already been steamed in the steamer, and Jiang Feng began to remix the sauce.

Give your attention and don't make mistakes.

Boiled pigeon soup.

Starch thickening.

Add chicken fat.

Turn from a large fire to a small fire.

Remove from heat.

Remove from the pan.

Jiang Feng looked at the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon on the table, scooped up a spoonful of sauce, no skills, no fancy movements, it was all based on feeling, with the experience and feeling accumulated by the countless Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon he had made.

It's time!

Drizzle with the sauce.

The juice cascades down like water, but it's still not perfect.

The juice spreads out on the surface of the pigeon, wrapping it thinly, still imperfect.

Remove from the pan.

【A delicious eight-treasure chestnut pigeons】

It's a little better than the high quality, but it's not the result Jiang Feng wants.

Jiang Feng sighed.

Even at such a critical moment, the lucky buff could not allow him to make a near-perfect Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon.

Some things can be obtained by luck, such as lottery, such as the 271-speed fortune set, but some things can only rely on strength, such as the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon in front of you.

No amount of luck can turn it into a near-perfect Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon.

Jiang Feng's sigh attracted Sun Guanyun's attention, and Sun Guanyun saw the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon completed by Jiang Feng, and then looked at Sun Jikai's progress.

"Where's the knife?" asked Sun Guanyun.

"I'll get it for you. Jiang Feng went to get a knife for Sun Guanyun and wanted to help him cut the pigeon's belly, but Sun Guanyun stopped him.

"I'll do it. Sun Guanyun took the knife from Jiang Feng's hand.

A very precise knife, the knife is very stable, and it cuts a hole in the bulging belly of the pigeon.

The vegetarian stuffing inside rushed to roll out.

Large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

Sun Guanyun picked up a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of vegetarian filling, and dipped it in a little sauce.

Entrance.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh again.

"Ding, complete the side quest [Sun Guanyun's Recognition] to get the quest reward item: a memory of Sun Guanyun. ”

Hey, he knew that it was impossible for a chestnut pigeon of this level to let ......

Wait, mission accomplished?!

Jiang Feng looked up in disbelief.

Sun Guanyun nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad." ”

Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

Is this still the Sun Guanyun he knows who is more short-tempered than the old man and more demanding than the old man?

His luck ......

Here it comes?