When Jiang Feng was shooting cucumbers, he had an indescribable happiness.

If you have to say something, maybe you don't forget your original intention.

His first experience point was contributed by Chen Xiuxiu when he ate cucumbers, and many of the experience points in the back were contributed by Chen Xiuxiu eating cucumbers. Although the experience points seem to be useless now, upgrading Jiang Feng is afraid that the game will be updated, and upgrading skills is even more a waste of feelings.

Jiang Feng had tried to add two thousand experience to the heat on a whim before, to see if his cooking level would make a qualitative leap. As a result, the game actually prompted that hesitation is the main skill, and it takes time to convert proficiency, and it takes time to convert a hundred proficiency in a day, and practice does not increase proficiency during the conversion.

If the business in the store is good, Jiang Feng will not only brush a hundred fires a day!

After being cheated by the game once, Jiang Feng no longer used his experience points easily.

"You've added too much vinegar. Wu Minqi kindly prompted.

Jiang Feng hurriedly came back to his senses, in the past, cucumbers were photographed for Chen Xiuxiu to eat, but this time he subconsciously followed her taste.

Speaking of Chen Xiuxiu, she is the only one who has tasted Jiang Feng's craftsmanship and has not forgotten her original intention.

Wang Hao's others, since they had tasted Old Man Jiang's craftsmanship, had eaten their own food, although they said that they were delicious and delicious, but they only gave a little experience value for each bite and told Jiang Feng that they were actually a little disgusted in their hearts. In addition to Liu Qian, a pure foodie, there is only Chen Xiuxiu, who can give two or three experience points per bite after eating at Jiang Feng's house for more than a month during the summer vacation.

"Hey. Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Ding, the game has received feedback from players and will be updated and maintained soon. ”

"In the game update, the current update progress: 0%. ”

Jiang Feng: ???

What feedback, what player feedback?

He scolded the dog game so many times before and didn't respond, but this time he just complained in his heart for two sentences, why did he suddenly start to update?

The familiar 0% update speed made Jiang Feng a little desperate.

Jiang Feng's expression calmed down after experiencing doubt, shock, anger, pain, despair and loss, and Wu Minqi, who witnessed all this, silently took a step back and whispered, "I'm just reminding you... Not really, right?"

"No, I just remembered something else. Jiang Feng's hand shook, and the vinegar was put on hold again.

......

The decoration of the Chenfeng canteen is very elegant, not like a primary school cafeteria but like a café. Jiang Feng didn't see the whole picture much at breakfast, but now he sees that the decoration is a little more exquisite and high-end than the healthy stir-fry restaurant.

The tables were all four-person tables, with tablecloths on the tables, upholstered chairs, and a Minion trash can on each table. Even the walls are pasted with pale green wallpaper, spider plants are placed on the windowsills, and there is even an aquarium in which there are a few fish that Jiang Feng can't see the species. The lid on the top of the aquarium is sealed, apparently because the school is worried about the children sharing lunch with the fish.

If there is anything dissatisfied, it is that the specifications of the tables and chairs are all made of elementary school students, and Jiang Feng has nowhere to put his legs when he sits down.

Liu Qian and Wu Minqi don't have this trouble, and their height of one meter and a half in the south allows them to easily adapt to this seat.

Chenfeng Elementary School ordered meals separately, and even paid meals, which made the students of University A, who were scrambling for the cafeteria every day, couldn't help but leave tears of happiness. The work of distributing meals has a special canteen cooking aunt, after all, they are more professional.

Jiang Feng chose crucian carp tofu soup, spicy chicken and fish-flavored shredded pork, Wu Minqi chose Hu spicy soup, smooth egg shrimp and stir-fried vegetables, and both of them coincidentally chose each other's dishes.

As for Liu Qian, she filled her pockets and secretly left a lot of dishes in the back kitchen to eat happily.

Compared with the rich dishes of the students, the parents' pickled vegetable dumplings and cucumber patting can be said to be very memorable.

Vice President Huang even regretted sitting next to Governor Han a little.

Who let Han be a parent this time?

The students of Chenfeng Primary School are either rich or expensive, although everyone has advocated health preservation in recent years, and the situation of big fish and meat on the table is much rarer, but it is so simple and elegant that you can't find a drop of oil for a meal, and the parents of the students have not experienced it for a long time.

Han Xiaodong is a middle-aged man in his fifties, self-made, he suffered a lot when he was young, he basically ate bran when he was a child, and his only child, who is also his old man, is the little radish head who said he wanted to eat egg custard in the back kitchen. He will come to school this time, also to try the food made by his son.

Parents here, except for a few who have to come to see or are really worried about their children, the rest are children who have been drawn to help in the back kitchen and want to taste the dishes made by their children for the first time.

They even began to speculate about what their children were doing in the cucumber and pickle gnocchi.

Did you wash the cucumbers, or did you play with flour?

Did my cub pour this vinegar?

Is this dumpling being kneaded by my family?

Some parents who are good at fantasy have begun to make up for the appearance of flour on their children's faces when kneading dough.

Even with it, there is not a drop of oil in front of you, and the pickle gnocchi look very solid at first glance, and they look round and cute, shiny.

If these dumplings were really kneaded by my children, should I keep them away? A certain parent surnamed Li had already begun to think about what box to use to hold the dumplings, and after thinking about it, he began to complain about the school again.

Why don't you mark each dumpling so that people can distinguish it, and it's best to write the name of the maker! A parent surnamed Li said that he did not want to collect the balls made by other people's children.

A parent surnamed Li expressed some unhappiness.

"Principal Wang, if you don't know how to volunteer activities, you can eat this for our children? My children have a bad stomach and can't digest this!" The canteen aunts are still sharing meals, and the parents still think that everyone will eat this uniformly.

"That's right, it's not even this method to remember bittersweet and sweet!"

"My child is a picky eater, how can he eat if he doesn't eat for a day. ”

"Remembering bittersweet memories can be spiritual, Mr. Han, don't you say?"

"Principal Wang, you have something to say!"

What can Vice Principal Wang say, he himself heard that Director Han came over temporarily, and he didn't know anything about the back kitchen, so he could only play haha: "This, this specific matter is in charge of Teacher Jiang, what opinions can parents have and ......?"

Cai Xiang interrupted Vice Principal Wang's words.

The cafeteria aunts pushed carts out to share the meals, and the parents were on the second floor, and the rich aroma of vegetables drifted up with the wind.

"Boiled fish ......"

"Spicy Chicken ......"

"Pork rib soup ......"

"This is, Hu spicy soup......"

Parents smell and guess the food.

"I heard Mr. Jiang say that these dumplings were originally used for children to taste the bitter and sweet, and they are very heartfelt! Director Han praised.

"It should be, it should be. Vice Principal Wang, who knew nothing, could only nod his head again and again.

"I heard that these dishes are mainly made by two volunteer students from A University?" said Han knew more than Vice President Wang, "It seems that we will have to thank them later." ”

Many parents nodded their heads one after another.

Han said, reaching out to pick up the pickled vegetable dumplings.

Entrance.

Stunned.

This taste.

Surprisingly good!