After leaving the memory, Jiang Feng didn't click on the attribute panel for the first time, but sat down first and breathed a few long sighs of relief, if it wasn't for it, he even wanted to recite a few more heart purification mantras.

After making sure that his mood had calmed down, even if he clicked on it and found that there was still no recipe, he would not have the urge to call and scold Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng clicked on the attribute panel.

Although they are all surnamed Sun, and they have also co-starred in a terrible memory, Sun Jikai is a good comrade, and Sun Maocai's column in the recipe column has become:

Sun Maocai (2/9)

【Tangerine Candy Grade A】

Maker: Sun Maocai

Dish Details: This is a homemade orange juice candy that is far from all the industrially made fruity candies on the market, and was once given as a gift in the restaurant where the maker Sun Maocai worked, and is an excellent tool to please children. For some special reasons that have not been known to outsiders, Sun Maocai, a generation of Cantonese grandmasters, once indulged in making candy, and the most outstanding finished product was orange juice candy. Neither children nor adults can resist its wonderful taste, and this dish can maintain a good mood and obtain the most original happiness within 24 hours of consumption. (This buff is only valid for children under 9 years old.) ）

Jiang Feng: ......

Who would have thought that Sun Maocai's best thing is actually coaxing children.

Jiang Feng also knows a little about the production of candy, after all, there is basically no threshold for this thing, as long as you want to make it, you can take the sugar and melt it, and then re-bake the mold, you can claim to have made toffee.

Wang Hao made it for his girlfriend when he was a freshman, and he not only made candy but also chocolate, in a sense, chocolate is easier to make than sugar. After all, there are only three steps to making chocolate, first go to the supermarket to buy a pound of bulk chocolate, add the chocolate to dissolve, and finally pour it into the model and wait for it to solidify, and then you can take it to your girlfriend and claim that it is a chocolate made by yourself.

It's not as difficult as washing rice and cooking rice, at least you have to think about how much water to add when cooking.

The teaching video is very short, and the steps are similar to what Jiang Feng thought, but the master is a master after all, and the sugar made by the master is completely different from the sugar made by a person like Wang Hao who can only dissolve white sugar.

In addition to freshly squeezed orange juice, Sun Maocai also used sugar, bee syrup and a little honey when making orange juice candy. It's no wonder that the candies that Sun Maocai handed to Sun Changping looked different in size, how could they be the same size when cut by hand with a knife.

This candy can't be stored for long, and it is easy to melt when the temperature is slightly higher, so if there are children at home, it should be good to coax children once in a while.

After watching the teaching video, Jiang Feng wanted to go outside to buy materials now, and take them to the back kitchen of Jubaolou tomorrow to try them out. Although he is not very fond of sugar, he also wants to taste A-grade candy.

Just thinking about it like this, Jiang Feng was a little jealous of Sun Jikai.

Since childhood, not only has a chef grandfather of Sun Guanyun's level carefully cook three meals, but also a top chef-level elder like Sun Maocai who secretly makes candy. Jiang Feng remembered the bowl he saw Sun Jikai eating in his memory, although he didn't look good, he was full of intentions for lunch, and he thought of the time when he was a child in the countryside and a few cousins who were miserable to grab vegetables on the table.

Just thinking about it like this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel sad, his thoughts were gushing, many past events came to his heart, the old man's words lingered in his ears, and he grabbed the pen on the table on the spot and began to write hard, actively preparing for tomorrow's teaching work.

This one is written for an hour.

The originally empty table was already covered with white paper, and the white paper was also full of Jiang Feng's crooked fonts, and anyone who looked at these papers would sigh that Jiang Feng really needed to practice his ugly hand.

Wu Minqi happily pushed open the door with her shoes and saw this scene.

She originally wanted to share her newly bought small leather shoes with Jiang Feng.

Wu Minqi stays in the back kitchen all year round and doesn't have the opportunity to wear leather shoes, but this does not prevent her from loving to buy. Sometimes girls' clothes and shoes are bought not necessarily for others to see, but also for themselves, even if they can't be worn, they are happy just to look at.

"Kaede Kaede. Wu Minqi called Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng was immersed in memories and didn't hear it.

Wu Minqi felt strange, put her shoes at the door and walked behind Jiang Feng, and saw the white paper spread out on the table, and also saw the words written on the white paper.

Tell me how your brain grows, and where do you eat all the things you usually eat? I feed pigs and pigs without growing brains, but they still grow meat, and if you feed you, not only do you not grow brains, but you don't even grow meat, so you might as well feed the pigs.

How many times do you want me to repeat this, and now shake your elm head to hear if there is any sound of water in it?

Wu Minqi: ?

Why did her family Feng Feng scold herself?

After Jiang Feng finished writing the last word, he felt relieved when he thought that he would be able to pick out some wonderful words from these papers tomorrow and scold Sun Jikai.

After putting down the pen, Jiang Feng realized that someone seemed to be calling him just now.

As soon as he turned his head, he found Wu Minqi standing behind him, staring at the paper on the table, his big eyes full of greater doubts.

"Feng Feng, what is this?" Wu Minqi really couldn't figure it out, she just bought a pair of shoes, how did Jiang Feng become like this.

Jiang Feng hurriedly put away the paper on the table, pretending that Wu Minqi didn't see the words on it: "Isn't this going to Jubaolou tomorrow morning to teach Sun Jikai the thickening of the Eight Treasures Porridge and Pigeon?

Wu Minqi: ?

"By the way, Kiki, have you bought the shoes?" Jiang Feng hurriedly changed the subject.

"Got it. Speaking of this, Wu Minqi suddenly rose with joy, and the joy in her eyes could not be hidden, "When I was in Peking before, I took a fancy to a model that was very similar, but unfortunately the mall was out of stock and there was no size I worn." I wanted to go back and see it again this time, but I didn't expect to see a similar one in the mall here this afternoon, and the material is also very good, and it feels soft to the touch and comfortable to step on. ”

With that, Wu Minqi went to get the shoebox and opened the shoebox to show Jiang Feng the unexpected surprise.

It was a pair of British-style leather shoes, and Jiang Feng also thought they looked good.

"Kiki, these shoes don't match those clothes and skirts of yours, right?" Jiang Feng asked, as a senior straight man who has watched a lot of idol dramas, he feels that he also has a certain say in women's dressing.

Wu Minqi nodded: "It's not a good match, I didn't react until I bought it, so I'm going to go to the mall tomorrow to see if I can buy one or two sets of shoes with this pair of shoes, and when the skirt is new, I'll buy a few skirts that match this pair of shoes." ”

Jiang Feng: ?

Although he doesn't understand this kind of operation, Jiang Feng, as a good son of Comrade Wang Xiulian, knows what he should say at such a time.

"Buy two more pieces, and you can also buy two silk scarves when you see a suitable one. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

It's not his money that's been spent anyway.

Besides, he doesn't have any money.

Sure enough, poverty is the best traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.

Human beings will have less unnecessary troubles because of poverty.

When Ji Gezi was so poor that she could only afford a bowl of mushy white porridge for a few cents in the special canteen, she never thought about what clothes to put on her shoes - she didn't even have the money to buy them.

"By the way, Feng Feng, have you made an appointment with Sun Jikai? When will you meet tomorrow in Jubaolou? I'll find a shopping mall close to Jubaolou, and we can have dinner together at noon, if I finish buying in the afternoon, I'll go to Jubaolou to find you." Wu Minqi said.

"Got an appointment for 7 a.m. tomorrow. ”

"7 o'clock, so early!" Wu Minqi was shocked.

Jiang Feng likes to sleep lazily, she knows that when the two of them first fell in love, they didn't have an appointment at seven o'clock.

"Of course. Jiang Feng had a straight face, "Time is tight, the task is heavy, entrusted by people, loyal to people, since it is teaching, there must always be some example of being a teacher." ”

Wu Minqi: ......

Wu Minqi silently glanced at the small stack of white paper that had been placed in the corner of the table, and she could even see the words on the top one.

I taught pigs and dogs, and I taught them all.

Wu Minqi glanced at Jiang Feng again and did not demolish him.

I suspect you just can't wait to scold Sun Jikai.

But...... When did Sun Jikai offend their family Fengfeng?