Whether it looks like it or not, Jiang Feng has already reached the limit of what he can do.

After sweeping the soup, it is hanging soup, the so-called hanging soup is to re-enter the red and white mushrooms used in sweeping the soup before, and control the heat to simmer for more than an hour. Cook the meat flavor into the soup to make the broth clear and fragrant.

When Jiang Feng finally strained the hanging soup twice more with filter paper and put it into the basin, he was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes, and he didn't know how many yawns. Tang Jiangfeng, who smelled pale yellow in color and fragrant in taste, didn't even have the desire to taste it, he just wanted to go back to the house and sleep quickly.

In this way, Jiang Feng put the made clear soup in the refrigerator, and did not wash his teeth or brush in the bath, with the smell of clear soup all over his body, the whole person was like a sloppy old hen who had just been fished out of the clear soup pot, went straight to the room, pounced on the soft bed, covered the quilt and slept.

Sleep until dawn.

If it weren't for the alarm clock that was set in advance and vibrated and rang and the volume was set to the maximum, Jiang Feng really couldn't get up.

Jiang Feng set the alarm clock for half past six, and Wu Minqi got up before him. These days, Jiang Feng basically cooks soup at night every day, and on the second day, the two of them get up in the morning to drink, and Wu Minqi was originally ready to eat red oil noodles with clear soup this morning.

In fact, Wu Minqi didn't understand what Jiang Feng could do when he suddenly made high-grade clear soup, and he couldn't cook dishes that could be used to get high-grade clear soup. And she didn't think that Jiang Feng could make a decent high-grade clearance, at most, it was an ordinary clear soup that looked more like a high-end clear soup.

As a result, Wu Minqi was stunned as soon as she opened the refrigerator in the morning.

She has seen good things, she is not afraid of laughing at people, and when she was a child, her cousins also secretly drank the high-end clear soup that her grandfather hanged. She couldn't be clearer about what high-grade consommé should look like, and what kind of realm it should be.

This pot of high-grade consommé made by Jiang Feng is far from being called a high-grade consommé, but it is a high-grade consommé.

This is a pot that can let you see that the maker has worked hard, labored, time-consuming, and worked hard, but the strength is not enough, and the production is very close but it is not, if you insist on saying that it is not a low-quality high-grade consommé that is not very suitable.

It was this pot of clear soup that made Wu Minqi forget that she actually wanted to use oil and spicy seeds to make red oil noodles when she opened the refrigerator door.

Wu Minqi stood at the door of the refrigerator and stared at the clear soup inside, looking motionless, looking at it for a few minutes, until the refrigerator began to call the alarm.

The very faint aroma of clear soup and the extremely strong feeling of cold air hit Wu Minqi's nose, making Wu Minqi almost can't help but sneeze into the refrigerator.

In the end, Wu Minqi stood in front of the refrigerator until she felt a little cold, shivered before she came back to her senses, touched the spoon, scooped a little cold clear soup into her mouth, and held it for a while.

This was the scene Jiang Feng saw when he came out.

Jiang Feng: ?

Did he sleep too little and see hallucinations before sudden death.

Why did his family Qiqi stand at the door of the refrigerator early in the morning, and secretly drink the clear soup he made when he and a few cousins secretly ate the steamed eggs made by the old man for Grandma Jiang when he was a child.

It's a pity that when Jiang Feng was caught by the old man when he was a child, he panicked and ran away, but Wu Minqi was indifferent when he was caught by Jiang Feng and nodded slightly.

"Feng Feng, you're up, I'm about to make you red oil noodles. Wu Minqi put down the spoon as if nothing had happened just now.

"Ah, oh, no. For a moment, Jiang Feng really suspected that what he had just seen might be an illusion.

"Kiki doesn't have to make bibi noodles today, I'll make breakfast today, I'll make it. Jiang Feng invited Wu Minqi out of the kitchen as he spoke, and for the first time he took control of the breakfast kitchen.

Clear soup noodles are simple.

A bowl of high-end clear soup, a cheap noodle bought from the supermarket, a pinch of salt, beat an egg, blanch two slices of greens, sprinkle some green onions on a plate, anyone who sees it will boast about it.

Wu Minqi didn't like to eat soft-boiled eggs, so Jiang Feng deliberately boiled the eggs and filled Wu Minqi's bowl of clear soup noodles with a bowl full of clear soup.

Wu Minqi was stunned when she saw the face.

She thought about it a lot, but she didn't expect Jiang Feng to spend so much effort and hang a pot of high-grade clear soup for so long, in order to make two bowls of clear soup noodles in the morning.

When Wu Minqi looked at it, she felt that it was glowing.

"Kiki. Jiang Feng sat down and spoke.

As a child of the Jiang family, Jiang Feng knows that to give a gift, he must tell the recipient the purpose of giving a gift, the process of giving a gift, and the hardships of giving a gift, so that the gift can be valuable and meaningful.

"Today is not the first anniversary of our relationship, at the beginning, Wang Hao's kid told me about the first anniversary of love, the second anniversary, and the third anniversary, and there is nothing to give, and it is not a wedding anniversary. But I don't think it's okay, I originally made you a gift during the Tanabata Festival last year, but I was embarrassed to give it away. I didn't give a gift for this Tanabata, and I can't say anything if I don't give a gift on the first anniversary. "Jiang Feng made something out of nothing and belittled Wang Hao, the dog-headed military advisor and tool man.

Wu Minqi didn't expect that Jiang Feng's two bowls of clear soup noodles were not a whim, but specially made for himself, and he couldn't help but feel delicious. Since there was no concealment, this joy was expressed directly on his face.

"I know, you made a cornmeal rose on Tanabata last year. Wu Minqi said.

"Huh?" This time it was Jiang Feng's turn to be stunned, and the nonsense he was about to say instantly forgot about to go, "How do you know." ”

"I saw it when you did it secretly, and I waited for you to send it, but you didn't send it, and then I didn't ask. Wu Minqi said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's ugly, it's ...... anyway."

"Anyway, it's food when it's steamed. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

"But, Feng Feng, why do you want to do... What about this kind of clear soup noodles?" Wu Minqi is mainly anti-customer.

Jiang Feng was still immersed in the sadness that he thought he had covered up well, but he didn't expect to be discovered a long time ago.

In this way, how should he hide his private money in the future, does he want to steal his future son's pocket money to buy kitchen knives like his father?

"Ah, because, because ......" Jiang Feng's original ghost story was interrupted by Wu Minqi like that, and he couldn't think of it for a while, and he couldn't make up new ghost words, so he could only tell the truth.

Add a little embellishment when you say it.

"Because I want to give you a special gift. ”

"It's not a messy gift like the cornmeal rose last time, I want to give you a gift that really makes people happy. ”

"Kiki, you've been cooking for me since we fell in love. From the beginning of the dragon hand, to the various soups in the back, to the noodles, cold skin, cold powder, cakes, you have always been making it. ”

"But Feng Feng, you also have something to cook for me. Wu Minqi looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "That's different. ”

"You made food for me on purpose, and the ones I made were all ......" Jiang Feng couldn't say that the ones he made were all for practicing buff dishes, so he could only put it another way, "It's all what I want to do, not what I want to do for you." ”

"But today's consommé noodles are different, this is the first time I have hung the high-grade consommé, I have never hung it before, and I have never made such a time-consuming and laborious thing before. ”

"Although it does look a bit like a petty fight compared to the soup soup made by my grandfather and the third grandfather, this is something I sincerely, deliberately, and only want to make for you. ”

"I would like to give you this unique, unprecedented, first-of-its-kind gift with my heart. ”

"It's just a bowl of noodles though. ”

This time, Wu Minqi was really stunned.

She didn't speak, but took a sip of the soup.

Obviously there is no added sugar, but she hides a faint sweetness.

The chef's intentions and sincerity, she understands.

Wu Minqi didn't speak, which made Jiang Feng feel a little embarrassed. Like him, who is not good at rhetoric, has never been a girl, has only been in love once, and has a little bit of straight male potential, a rare contemporary good boyfriend, this kind of talk is estimated to be said this time in this life.

It's all about the atmosphere.

As long as the atmosphere is there, you can say anything.

Jiang Feng began to wander outside the world.

Wu Minqi: ?

After saying this, you are in a daze?

Wu Minqi picked up the chopsticks and began to eat noodles in small sips and drink soup in small sips.

It's actually quite delicious.

Wu Minqi thought to herself.

After all, she has eaten the luxury of cooking noodles in high-grade clear soup, and she has only eaten it once in her life.

Wu Minqi glanced at Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng was still distracted.

"Feng Feng, hurry up and eat noodles, you have to gather at 8 o'clock, and if you don't eat it, it's too late. Wu Minqi urged.

Jiang Feng woke up like a dream and began to eat noodles.

Wu Minqi unhurriedly finished a whole bowl of noodles and swallowed the last bite of soup.

Although her boyfriend seems to be a little abnormal now, he still likes her very much.

She liked him too, even if he didn't seem to be right now.

That's enough.