In the next few days, Jiang Feng was practicing the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon.

A pigeon and a duck practiced repeatedly, Jiang Feng didn't feel the passage of time yet, and the seven days passed in a flash. Sun Guanyun preached and taught for seven days, and did not teach much for a day, and when the time came, he flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Now Jiang Feng's whole pigeon deboning has been perfected, Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Weiming, the two old men, have also watched a ** ten these days, except for the sauce, they can give a point.

There are countless suckling pigeons and ducks that have died in Jiang Feng's hands these days, and the taste of ducks is not as good as that of suckling pigeons, all of which were sold as special dishes by Wang Xiulian, which was very popular, and the suckling pigeons were digested internally. Now the staff of the healthy stir-fry restaurant can eat an average of two to three suckling pigeons per day, and Wang Haotian has a pigeon smell every day, and everyone jokingly says that his pigeon has become refined and the taste has not yet dispersed.

At 3:37 p.m. on March 30, Jiang Feng perfectly deboned a suckling pigeon.

He is now truly a pigeon killer, wood has feelings, and wood has money. Just as he was about to put the shaved bones into the pot to cook the soup, Ji Yue came in with his mobile phone.

"Jiang Feng, your phone. Ji Yue handed him the phone.

"Hey. Jiang Feng wiped his hands.

"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang Feng? I am a staff member of the Good Taste Cooking Competition, do you have time tomorrow morning?"

"Yes. ”

"Yes, since our game has been broadcast live on TV since the round of 32, and then it will be edited and broadcast exclusively on a video at a certain point as a network roundup, so we need your cooperation in recording a VCR of a few minutes for pre-match promotion. ”

“vcr？”

"That's right, it only takes a minute or so, you can say anything, the pre-game declaration, a short cooking experience, etc., as long as you don't advertise, it won't delay your time too much. Tomorrow at 9 a.m., on the 7th floor of the provincial platform, our staff will be waiting for you at the elevator entrance. ”

Jiang Feng thought about it, it was just a one-minute short video, it shouldn't be difficult, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Feng began to feel a little absent-minded.

Do you want to put on a mask tonight?

Stuff the pigeon on hand, pass the water, pine needles, and then put it in the steamer to steam, there is any mistake Jiang Feng can't see it, and he can only see it after the pigeon comes out of the pot an hour later.

After washing his hands, Jiang Feng went to Comrade Wang Xiulian to ask for a mask.

Wang Xiulian is settling accounts at the counter, since the development of a number of businesses after the health of the restaurant is also difficult to calculate a lot, Comrade Wang Xiulian is either settling accounts or on the way to settling accounts every day, careful calculation, must not make a mistake in the calculation of a cheap partner.

"Mom, do you have a mask for me!" Jiang Feng said.

Wang Xiulian didn't even give him a look, she didn't bother to raise her eyelids, lowered her head and concentrated on the calculator, and said perfunctorily: "What kind of mask do you put on a boy, go back and be your duck!"

"Oh, by the way, the price of suckling pigeons has risen recently, you practice less pigeons, make more ducks, eat suckling pigeons every day too much, I have a pox on my face at such an age. Wang Xiulian couldn't help but touch the newly shiny pimple on her forehead with her left hand, and her right hand kept and continued to crackle the calculator.

"You can just sell the pigeons, and they don't know what the original price is. Jiang Feng said, the effect of practicing with ducks is far less than that of pigeons.

"A suckling pigeon sells for dozens of yuan so much, do you think our house is a big restaurant?" Wang Xiulian finally raised her head and gave Jiang Feng a look that you don't know the cost of firewood and rice, "If you can't sell it, it's okay, okay, cub, you go back to the kitchen, I'll settle the account, don't bother me." Did you see your dad, where did he die?"

He went to settle the money for Shaxian snacks. Jiang Feng said, just as he was about to go back to the kitchen, he found that he had been led astray by Comrade Wang Xiulian, and he was here to ask for a mask.

"No, Mom, just now the staff of the organizer called me to go to the provincial station tomorrow to record a VCR short film as a pre-game promotion. Jiang Feng said, "Isn't it what you said before, put on a mask before going on TV." ”

Wang Xiulian paid attention to it, stopped what she was doing, and asked seriously: "What VR short film will be broadcast on TV." ”

"It probably would. Jiang Feng said.

"Don't say it early, put on a mask, Mom supports you, and ask your dad to get you a piece from upstairs at night. I thought that you and Ji Yue watched that Zou Zong's broken TV series every day and wanted to learn those little fresh meat maintenance masks, son, I told you that there is no need, this kind of thing is useless, it is a waste of money!" Wang Xiulian said, "Mom told you that the hydrating mask sent by the beauty salon has a particularly good effect, much better than those masks bought outside for dozens of yuan!"

Jiang Feng: "...... Okay, I got it, Mom. ”

"By the way, you still have to take care of your skin after applying it, really, what about your dad, after settling the money for so long, he must have been hiding somewhere to be lazy. This day, it is diligent to hide private money, and I was not sad at all when I found out 30,000 yesterday, there must be a big head. Wang Xiulian said indignantly.

Jiang Feng: ......

Don't talk about it, let's give Jiang Jiankang some wax first, the acting skills are so poor, the small treasury must be cold.

Jiang Jiankang, who didn't know that he was about to come to a catastrophe, walked in while eating the tea eggs sent by the boss of Shaxian Snacks, and saw that Jiang Feng was not in the kitchen, and said, "Smash, come out and rest!"

"Your cub is going to go to the provincial station tomorrow to record a VR or something, you go upstairs at night to get him a mask, take the set of skin care products at my bedside to him, and take the mask from the beauty salon, don't take the one I bought in Hong Kong City last year. Wang Xiulian advised.

"Great!"

......

In the evening, Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory with a bag of Comrade Wang Xiulian's skin care products that Jiang Jiankang had packed for him, and after taking them out and reading them one by one, he made a difficulty.

Wang Xiulian's skin care products are almost all of the same brand, and it is estimated that they are all sent by beauty salons. What kind of radicalnewage, facialtreatmentrepairc, English Jiang Feng can understand, essence, water, cream, eye cream and the like, but the instructions behind are all in Japanese, and Jiang Feng can't understand it.

As a straight man who has been single since his mother and fetus, the limit of his skin care is Dabao.

"Brother Feng, what are you looking at?" Wang Hao asked when he saw Jiang Feng fiddling with those bottles and cans.

"My mother lent me her skin care products for one night, but I won't use these things!" Jiang Feng said, "Don't say that her beauty salon is quite foreign, it is all in English and Japanese." ”

"It's all like this, as long as it's not sold in Chinese, it's expensive." Wang Hao picked up a big red bottle and looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything, gave up, took out his mobile phone, "Ask Du Niang, Brother Feng, can you understand the English on it?"

"That jar in your hand is cream. Jiang Feng said.

"I'll take a look, shoot the water before applying the mask, no, this one says you don't need to shoot the water, no, this one says you want to shoot the water, forget it, Brother Feng, you better shoot the water first." Wang Hao looked at the skin care tutorial on his mobile phone, such as watching "Signal and System", "Water, essence, eye cream, milk, cream, no, this says water, essence, milk, eye cream, cream, not right......"

Jiang Feng felt that Wang Hao was talking about a tongue twister, so he took the mobile phone and looked at it himself, but when he looked at it, he couldn't understand it.

"Let's pat the water first and then apply the mask, Brother Feng, is this bottle water?" Wang Hao picked up a bottle of water.

"I think, shouldn't I wash my face with facial cleanser first?" Jiang Feng suggested with the little skin care experience he had left.

......

Finally, after a random operation, Jiang Feng finished the skin care work with difficulty and sighed that the girl's daily routine was really troublesome, and began to clean up the bottles and cans on the table.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Jiang Feng felt that his skin was indeed a lot brighter.

I saw that Comrade Wang Xiulian was not stingy, and the masks and skin care products sent by the beauty salon did work very well.

Wang Hao took the bottle of water that Jiang Feng had wasted a lot of because of the mistake just now, and sighed: "Brother Feng, don't say it, the name of this beauty salon where your mother does beauty is quite foreign, and it is actually called SK-2." ”

"yes, it's working pretty well. Jiang Feng sighed, "Conscience shop!"