【A pot of near-perfect eight-treasure porridge】

Looking at the pot of porridge in front of him, Jiang Feng almost couldn't believe his eyes.

Close to perfection!

This is the highest evaluation Jiang Feng has ever received from the game appraisal.

Scooped up a spoonful of piping hot eight-treasure porridge and blew it, anyway, Jiang Feng was not very afraid of being hot, entrance.

The fragrance of osmanthus candy is relatively simple, but it is unexpectedly very compatible with the ingredients in this pot of porridge, sweet and fragrant and not greasy.

When he was boiling porridge this afternoon, Jiang Feng remembered that Zhang Qian's eight-treasure porridge was made of honey, and he wanted to try the difference between honey and the porridge made from sugar. As a result, when I was looking for honey, I accidentally found the osmanthus candy that Jiang Jiankang bought from somewhere, the taste is a bit special, unlike the common osmanthus candy on the market, the fragrance and sweetness are better, so I also took some to try.

A pot of honey, a pot of osmanthus sugar, and as a result, I tried out this pot of eight-treasure porridge that was evaluated as close to perfection.

"Mom, Ji Yue, come and taste this pot of porridge. Jiang Feng shouted.

Wang Xiulian and Ji Yue, as women, were born with a love for sweets, if it weren't for the fact that Babao porridge is sweet porridge, Comrade Wang Xiulian would not have drunk a small bowl of face yesterday, she has always disliked porridge.

Ji Yue was the first to come in and asked, "What's the matter, you boiled this pot very well?"

"Definitely the best porridge you've ever drunk in your life. Jiang Feng boasted to himself.

"Just blow it. Ji Yue didn't believe it, so she went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

She was afraid of being hot, so a small bowl of porridge was stirred for a long time and blown and blown, and the porridge in the bowl slid down from the edge of the spoon in large chunks along the stirring of the spoon, until Wang Xiulian walked in slowly, then scooped up half a spoonful, blew a few breaths, and put it into her mouth.

"Damn. Ji Yue sighed unculturedly.

She is a porridge lover, and she can even endure a bowl of white porridge with a mushy taste for three cents in the special canteen when she is in the most difficult time, although it is mainly because of poverty, but this does not affect her basic judgment of food.

Ji Yue felt that Jiang Feng was right, this was really the best porridge she had ever drunk.

Sweet, fragrant, glutinous, slippery, and there are many feelings that she can't describe with a score of 79 in the college entrance examination, all in all, two words.

Delicious!

It's very, extreme, and delicious!

Ji Yue gulped the eight-treasure porridge in the bowl in two mouthfuls, filled another full bowl, and sighed: "You have opened the light, this pot of porridge is too delicious!"

"Is it so delicious?" Comrade Wang Xiulian was a little puzzled, and filled a small half bowl with a lot of face, and blew it, like Jiang Feng, he was not afraid of hot entrances.

Swallow.

Comrade Wang Xiulian picked up the bowl again and put it down, but the bowl was empty.

Without too many words, she went to change a large sea bowl.

After another big bowl of grunt, Comrade Wang Xiulian burped contentedly and boasted: "Xiao Feng, your porridge is really getting better and better." ”

Jiang Feng said that he could accept all acceptable compliments.

Whatever you want, he can accept all forms of praise.

When Jiang Jiankang came back from the next door to settle the money and went into the back kitchen, when he saw Wang Xiulian and Ji Yue drinking eight-treasure porridge with a bowl that matched their figures, he almost thought that he was hallucinating.

"Dad, come and taste this pot of eight-treasure porridge I boiled, boiled with osmanthus sugar. Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Jiankang tasted it, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, the taste of osmanthus candy matches the ingredients in the porridge very well. Jiang Jiankang boasted.

"Dad, what brand of osmanthus candy did you buy?" Jiang Feng asked, the osmanthus candy was packed in a jar by Jiang Jiankang, and there was no brand.

"What brand?" Jiang Jiankang made a difficulty, "There is no brand, I bought it on the side of the road, I didn't accompany your mother to go shopping when you first started school, on the pedestrian street next to the east gate of the University of Finance and Economics, there was an old man who set up a stall to sell it, it should be boiled at his own house, I bought two cans when I saw it well." ”

Jiang Feng: ......

I don't know if the organizer allows the contestants to bring their own ingredients.

Hey, sneaking away for a while, crematorium before the game. Jiang Feng remembered that someone had asked a similar question the day before yesterday, but he slipped away and didn't hear the answer.

went outside to call the staff of the organizer, Jiang Feng went straight to the topic: "Hey, hello, I'm Jiang Feng, a contestant, I want to ask if I can bring my own ingredients in the 8-in-4 competition?"

"Ah, Jiang Feng, I'm sorry, for the sake of the fairness of the game, theoretically you can't bring your own ingredients. If you have any needs, please let us know and our staff will do their best to accommodate your request. The staff replied.

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, and then said: "I need to add another osmanthus candy to the ingredients, not the one produced by the assembly line, it is the osmanthus candy sold by an uncle who set up a stall on the pedestrian street next to the east gate of the University of Finance and Economics on February 27, it should be made at home, and it is different from the osmanthus candy in the world." Judging by the condition of that sugar, it should have been made around October last year and has been sealed until now, I'm not sure if there is still ......"

Miss Staff: "...... Okay, I've made a note of your request, we'll do our best to find it, have a great day. ”

Jiang Feng always felt that the last sentence was a bit of a gritted tooth.

When Jiang Feng returned to the back kitchen, the half-casserole eight-treasure porridge had all entered the stomachs of Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang, Ji Yue still lacked combat effectiveness, and it was not a sea bowl, an ordinary southern dinner bowl, and he was full after drinking 3 bowls.

"Aunt Wang, do you want to sell this pot of porridge?" asked Ji Yue.

Wang Xiulian swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and took the time to say: "Don't sell it, don't sell it, keep it for us to drink it ourselves at night, Jiankang, you can just fry a few meat dishes tonight, let's drink porridge." Didn't my sister-in-law say it in the circle of friends, drinking porridge to detoxify and nourish the skin, which is good for the intestines and the body. ”

Jiang Jiankang nodded again and again: "Why don't you call the eldest brother, the fourth brother, the fifth brother, and their family over, let Xiaofeng cook a few more pots, Dad and the third uncle have gone to the park, and our family hasn't gotten together to drink porridge yet!"

"Okay, Xiao Feng, you wait and cook a few more pots, you want this. Wang Xiulian felt reasonable, remembered something else, and asked with a bowl: "Second brother, has the demolition money of their house been solved, and the pharmacy next door has already been renovated." ”

"Solved, solved. Jiang Jiankang said, "The second brother said two days ago that it would be soon, and it is estimated that he will be able to come over in May at the latest." ”

Ji Yue rubbed her stomach, with an expression of my resignation that I had lost, and put down the bowl helplessly: "No, no, no, I really can't drink, I went out for a walk twice to eliminate food, and I was killed." ”

Jiang Feng was worried that the organizer would not be able to find the osmanthus candy that Jiang Jiankang bought, and when he saw that Ji Yue was going out, he asked, "Do you know if the supermarket near here sells osmanthus candy?"

"Osmanthus candy, what kind of candy is that?" Ji Yue looked blank, "Isn't there a new China Resources Vanguard at the end of the street?" ”

"I'll take a look. Jiang Feng put on his mobile phone and went to the supermarket.

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