Jiang Feng was already very skilled in thickening the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon, even if Qiu Fu stood next to him, he did not slow down, but in a few minutes, the two Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon were completed.

For the first time, Qiu Fu saw the complete thickening steps of the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon, and his heart was full of shock. Although he didn't understand many places, such as how Jiang Feng controlled the timing and temperature, Sun Jikai had already told it in advance that this thing relied on the feel, understood but couldn't say, it belonged to the metaphysical hexagram, and he had to rely on his own understanding, and only when he realized something could he ask and then learn, and it would be useless to ask more if he didn't realize it.

Jiang Feng went back and continued to look at his pot of clear soup, while Qiu Fu went to the side to realize himself.

The consommé will take several hours to come out, and it's best to have someone watching from the sidelines during this time. You don't need to pay full attention, you can go to hook a thick pot or stir-fry two dishes for the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon like Jiang Feng did just now, but you can't leave for too long, you have to watch someone on the side like watching the Buddha jump over the wall, so as not to have any accidents halfway.

Jiang Feng was staring at the clear soup in the pot wholeheartedly, when the game prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

It's dense and frequent.

"Ding, get 999 experience. ”

"Ding, get 999 experience. ”

"Ding, get 999 points ......"

A series of prompt tones sounded in his mind one after another, and Jiang Feng felt that the previous sentence had not finished speaking, and the next sentence had begun. Not to mention that he rarely receives such a high-experience game prompt now, and the last time he talked about it so frequently was when he was cooking for a doctor who was in an emergency last year.

At that time, there were nearly ten doctors in the emergency department!

Jiang Feng thought about it, he just made two servings of Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon in addition to one of the three fresh.

Di San Xian can basically be ruled out, although Jiang Feng prides himself on his good cooking skills, he didn't pay much attention to it when he first made Di San Xian, after all, it was only a 36 yuan Di San Xian, and the probability of eating such a frequent 999 experience was basically zero.

The answer is only the eight treasure chestnut pigeons.

Just when Jiang Feng wondered which guest was so cooperative, eating Babao chestnut fragrant pigeon with such a high level of experience and eating so quickly, a different game prompt sound came to Jiang Feng's mind.

"Ding, complete the side quest [Instead] and get the quest reward: [A Memory of Ouyang Yang]. ”

Jiang Feng suddenly realized, Ouyang Yang, no wonder.

He remembered that Ouyang Yang had upgraded the game by directly eating the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon last time, and it was normal to brush such a high level of experience.

On the other side, in the box on the second floor, Ouyang Yang had already eaten with tears streaming down his face, wiping his tears and eating while eating, his hands and mouths kept moving, and those who didn't know thought he was eating pure meat wontons or Li Hongzhang's chowder, anyway, he looked at Zhou Ling stupidly.

"Ouyang, are you okay? Is there something wrong with your business, if you have difficulties, you can find a way not to cry, why are you crying at such an old age?" Zhou Jue said with concern.

"Fart, you just had a problem in your business, and my family's business is good. Ouyang Yang still has spare time to cry and laugh and scold Zhou Ling, it can be seen that there is no problem in his mental normality business, "It's this eight-treasure chestnut pigeon." ”

Zhou Ling: ?

"What's wrong with the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon?" Zhou Ling took another big bite of the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon, "It's delicious, it seems to be a little better than before, and the taste hasn't changed, what's wrong?"

"The taste of these eight treasure chestnut pigeons is exactly the same as that made by Master Sun, exactly the same!" Ouyang Yang said excitedly.

"It's the same, didn't you say before that the taste of the eight treasure chestnut pigeons made by Taifeng Lou is the same as the original one in Jubaolou, so you came here to eat. Zhou Jue still didn't understand.

"You...... Hey, you don't understand it when I told you, it's exactly the same!" Ouyang Yang took out his mobile phone, clicked at the half-eaten Babao chestnut fragrant pigeon is a photo without a filter, and then put down the phone and continued to eat.

Zhou Ling: ?

Zhou Jue didn't understand what kind of disease his friend was guilty of, shook his head and continued to eat, and didn't forget to shout: "Waiter, you also urge other dishes to be served quickly!"

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Jiang Feng was still staring at the clear soup in the pot.

Although everyone felt that it was unnecessary, and he also felt that it was unnecessary, he just wanted to stare at it.

How to say, not staring feels disrespectful to this pot of clear soup.

With the constant sound of the game, staring at this pot of clear soup, Jiang Feng felt that it had a different flavor.

Until—

"Ding, the player has reached level 35, the game has started to update, the current update progress: 0%. ”

Jiang Feng: ?

Again?

Those who were promoted to level 25 before were eaten by Ouyang Yang's experience of 999, and now they were eaten by Ouyang Yang's mouthful of 999 when they were promoted to level 35. Jiang Feng felt that in the future, if he wanted to brush the level, he didn't need to brush the big flowers, he directly brushed Ouyang Yang, tied him to the small black room to eat the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon, and when the experience was full, he would release it.

"What's wrong?" Sun Mao noticed that Jiang Feng was a little distracted, and thought that something was wrong with the soup.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking I'll be able to hang a few pots of clear soup in a few days. Jiang Feng said.

Chicken bean curd must be freshly made, and the clear soup can be hung in advance, as long as it is stored in the refrigerator at a suitable temperature, it will only be a few days, and it will not affect the quality of chicken bean curd.

"One pot a day is enough, hanging clear soup is time-consuming and laborious, and if you have two pots a day, you don't have to consume thankless. Sun Maocai said.

Jiang Feng nodded.

In the next few days, Jiang Feng followed what Sun Maocai said, one pot of clear soup a day. The first thing I do when I go to Taifeng Lou in the morning is to hang the clear soup, I am full of energy and my brain is active in the morning, and the soup can be out of the pot in the middle of the afternoon.

There are two more people in the back kitchen, Qiu Fu and Sun Jikai, and the workload of the stove chef has plummeted. Qiu Fu is still in the middle of the menu, which is not on the shelves, so he can only help in the back kitchen to do some work as a chef, whether he is cutting vegetables or side dishes, he is quite good, so that people can't find mistakes.

Qiu Fu is experienced, although he doesn't talk much, he has a good personality, and he soon became friends with Jiang Jian, Jiang Feng saw that the two of them were eating at the same table in the past two days.

Soon, it was August 6th.

The day of the opening of the summer feast.

Taking into account the schedule of the diners, the midsummer banquet was scheduled for 7 p.m., and as in the previous opening, all five tables of guests were arranged in Zone C. Everyone can see each other, and they can also chat a few words, Fang Mei has already arranged a position, and even Peng Changping, who was temporarily added, has also arranged a suitable position, and there will be no embarrassing situation where enemies sit at the same table, such as Ling Guangzhao and Tong Deyan, and fight against each other throughout the whole process.

Because this time, Taifeng Lou didn't invite these two people at all.

The inviters are all diners, the chef and the boss are not invited, and Peng Changping is an exception, but although he is famous, he has settled abroad all the year round and his photos are not often in magazines, and even if they are all pixels, they are so blurred that they can't see their faces clearly, which makes people wonder if the cameraman has Parkinson's syndrome.

As long as Peng Changping himself didn't say it, Jiang Feng was confident that no one would recognize him among the guests invited to the midsummer banquet except Xu Cheng, and neither could Han Guishan - Han Guishan didn't even know who Peng Changping was.

No matter whether Jiang Feng was nervous or looking forward to it, August 6 still came unhurriedly.

Sun Maocai is also about to start his real debut in Taifeng Building.