Compared with Chen Xiuxiu's simple kitchen, the Jiang family's kitchen tools and seasonings are much more complete, in order not to poison his friends, Jiang Feng decided to boil the porridge at home first, see the effect and then consider whether to serve it.

The preserved eggs were chopped, the lean meat was marinated, and after a busy day, Jiang Feng walked out of the kitchen and waited quietly for the porridge to boil.

took out his mobile phone, and Jiang Feng found that Wang Hao had sent him a series of messages.

Mouse: Brother Feng, which key does the rice cooker press to cook rice??!!

Mouse: Brother Feng, how much water and how much rice do you add to cook rice??!!

Mouse: Brother Feng, how many gears does the transformer have to be adjusted??!!

Mouse: Brother Feng, save the child!!

Jiang Feng: ......

As far as you return the child, our Jiang family is not a child who is more than 150 pounds.

After remotely instructing Wang Hao on how to cook rice in a rice cooker, Jiang Feng swiped the circle of friends again, and received Wang Hao's reply.

Mouse: Brother Kaede, it's too late......

Mouse: Brother Feng, I beg you to come back quickly!

Jiang Feng: ......

guna ：）

In order to repay his roommate's thoughts, Jiang Feng opened the lid of the pot and took a picture of a steaming porridge that had not yet been fully cooked, and clicked send.

Put down your phone and start stirring the porridge in the pot.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Feng glanced at the clock in the living room, it was 4:40, and it was not yet time for dinner. Turn off the heat, cover the pot, and put it in the pot to keep warm.

turned on the phone, and sure enough, he received a series of ghost crying wolf howls from Wang Hao.

After thinking about the main quest, Jiang Feng decided to make a phone call to Wang Hao to ask about the situation, and by the way, let him help promote the new store that he was about to open.

Although Wang Hao was frustrated in love and received a body of fat that could not be lost, he had a successful career, and opened a commissary in the dormitory, and most of the dormitory directors of the boys' dormitory added his WeChat.

"Hey. The phone was quickly connected, and Wang Hao's complaining ghost crying wolf howled from the other end.

"Brother Feng, you are too unkind, you don't care about your brother's life or death if you secretly open a small stove at home. Wang Hao directly buttoned Jiang Feng a big hat.

“…… Don't you know how to eat in the cafeteria?"

"The summer vacation cafeteria is just a few dishes, which are more unpalatable than pig food, and the air conditioning is not turned on, and the food street at the back door is almost all closed, which simply does not give us students who stay in school during the summer vacation. Wang Hao complained.

The temperature in City A hasn't dropped below 37 degrees this summer, so it's strange that vendors can open for a small group of students.

"So you're cooking your own rice in the dormitory?" Jiang Feng didn't understand Wang Hao's brain circuit.

"You don't understand, white rice with spicy strips is a good summer product. Wang Hao sighed, "What are you calling me for, just to show off that you can eat and drink well at home?"

"Seriously, did you know that there is a new store in the food court at the back entrance of the school?"

"I know, your news is very fast! Such a big store, there are two floors, and the signboard has not yet been hung, and when I pass by every day, I see a few strong men with big shoulders and round waists working as supervisors, and the owner of that shop must be very rich!" Wang Hao sighed, "What do you say their house sells? The security company should not open the back door of our school!"

“…… That's my family's new store......"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, Jiang Feng silently removed the phone from his ear, and sure enough, Wang Hao's exclamation soon came.

"Damn, Brother Feng, you are really my brother, the hidden rich second generation!"

"Fuck off! I'm a poor second generation now, my dad borrowed a lot of money to open a store there, and my family is now in debt. Jiang Feng smiled, "You have to give me a good publicity in WeChat, otherwise you may have to see me begging at the bridge." ”

"That's no problem, but Brother Feng, how is this uncle's cooking skills? I never advertise on WeChat Moments, but I can't let my customers block me from the first advertisement. ”

"Come on, as far as your commissary is still a customer, what do you think of my cooking skills?" Jiang Feng said.

"I can't find a second one in the entire boys' dormitory!" Wang Hao touted very hard.

"In my dad's eyes, most of the dishes I cook are pig food. ”

Wang Hao was immediately excited, when did Jiang Feng cook pork ribs and claypot rice in the dormitory, it was not fragrant and caused a sensation in the entire dormitory building, if this was also pig food, he was willing to eat pig food for a lifetime!

"No problem, my circle of friends will rent you an advertisement for a year! I don't need this advertising fee, how about three meals?" Wang Hao said awkwardly.

"You can't eat it. Jiang Feng felt that he had to give Wang Hao a wake-up call, "You have to pay attention to exercise, otherwise you will have 200 catties for horizontal development." ”

"How can it be so easy to 200 pounds. ”

Why is it not easy, you see which of our Jiang family except for me is not easy to get 200 pounds?

After chatting with Wang Hao for a few more words, Jiang Feng hung up the phone.

I glanced at my phone, and it was 5:15, which was just right, and it was not too early to eat at this time.

Holding a bowl of warm porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, Jiang Feng knocked on the door next door.

【A bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork with the wrong proportion of ingredients】

Although the proportions were wrong, Jiang Feng tasted it, and the taste was okay.

It was Chen Dusleeve who opened the door, could it be that he was actually at home.

"Uncle Chen, I'm here to deliver porridge to Xiuxiu. Jiang Feng said.

Chen Dusleeve was a little surprised: "Send porridge?"

"She had a stomach problem this morning, and Dr. Chan told her to drink porridge for a few days. Jiang Feng explained.

"This kid, why do you still have stomach problems? Chen Dusleeve muttered as he walked in, "It's really troublesome Xiao Feng." ”

"It's fine. ”

Chen Xiuxiu was sitting on the sofa watching TV, there was a glass of white water on the coffee table in front of her, and when she saw Jiang Feng coming, she was still holding a bowl of porridge in her hand, and got up to pour him water.

"Preserved egg and lean pork porridge?" Chen Xiuxiu smelled.

Jiang Feng nodded.

"I don't eat meat. ”

Chen Du was anxious and reprimanded: "You kid, how do you speak, Xiaofeng is kind enough to cook porridge for you, and you are still picking and choosing here." ”

"It's okay, I picked out the meat and preserved eggs. Jiang Feng said with kindness, "Uncle Chen, do you want to go to my house to drink porridge, and I'll fry a few more side dishes for you." ”

"That's embarrassing. Chen Dusleeve was obviously a little moved.

"It's okay, just let you get a taste of my craft. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Your Jiang family's craftsmanship is really not to say, when your grandfather was still a chef in a state-run hotel, every time the smell of vegetables wafting from the restaurant made us hairy children greedy, and every day I had a relationship with your father and your uncles just to eat food. ”

"When I was a child, we painted clay figurines and everything for your dad and uncle. ”

"But your grandfather's dish is so delicious, and your father can't compare to that craft. ”

Chen Dusleeve followed Jiang Feng to his house while reminiscing about the past years.

Comrade Jiang Weiguo's cooking skills are indeed superb, and every time the whole family gathers to cook for the New Year, the Jiang family is as happy as the New Year, although it is indeed the New Year......

But it is undeniable that the old man's cooking skills are still the pinnacle of the Jiang family's cooks.

Jiang Feng took two bowls of porridge, and as soon as he served them to the table, he heard the system prompt tone.

"Ding, gain 9 XP. ”

"Ding, gain 12 XP. ”

"Ding, gain 12 XP. ”

……

It seems that Chen Xiuxiu is very satisfied with the porridge this time.

"Uncle Chen, you drink some porridge first, and I'll fry two dishes. Jiang Feng walked into the kitchen in a good mood.

"Ding, gain 2 XP. ”

As soon as Jiang Feng turned his head, Chen Dusleeve was holding the porridge.

Tut.

Stingy.