Chapter Ninety-Four: Returning Home

In this way, Jiang Feng spent two days at home with salted fish and happy days.

Although it's a little boring, I brush up on the circle of friends every day to listen to radio dramas, and there are no TV series to watch, and the spicy chicken game is also stuck in the BUG interface to look troublesome. But it is precisely because of its stuck BUG that while listening to radio dramas, Jiang Feng ordered the recipe of pulling silk yam when he was fine, and watched Jiang Huiqin's cooking video twenty or thirty times, and each step can be said to be familiar with each step.

The concrete result is, the brain: I get it!

Hand: No, you don't understand.

The more I look at Jiang Feng, the more itchy he becomes, ignoring the shit setting that love will improve the taste of the dish, the shit setting that pulling the yam itself is C-grade, and the game just says that his frying sugar and silk drawing skills are not up to par, and there will be a great chance of failure when making it, not that the level of the dish exceeds his cooking skill level like the previous chopping pepper fish head, which means that the ......

His cooking level is good enough to make a C-grade dish!

Rounding off like this, it's not far from the B-grade chopped pepper fish head!

Jiang Feng himself actually didn't feel anything, the heat and seasoning were upgraded to the advanced level, and the proficiency was naturally stacked, and there was no sense of mystery that could be realized at once, and during that time, he was in a trance when he fried potatoes every day, and he couldn't feel whether there was a huge improvement in his cooking skills.

It's just that when he was stir-frying in the past few days, Jiang Feng felt much more proficient, and even the spatula was a lot more handy.

In this way, his cooking skills should have improved a lot.

At the end of the summer vacation, Chen Xiuxiu gave experience points at what time and what time she ate, and at most she gave a dozen points. The day before yesterday, she could give more than forty experience points by eating carrots in one bite, and looking at it this way, Jiang Feng's cooking skills were 4 times better.

4 times!

Jiang Feng even felt a little inflated that as long as he went back to the countryside to practice frying sugar and pulling silk for a few days, he would be able to make Jiang Huiqin's level yam in minutes.

Before going to bed, he watched the process of making silk yam again, and Jiang Feng fell asleep satisfied.

At 4 a.m. the next morning, he was woken up by the ringing of a caller.

"Hey, whoever. Jiang Feng was stunned when he was woken up by sleeping soundly, and he picked up his mobile phone numbly, feeling that he was still dreaming.

"Xiao Feng, pack up your things and go to your grandfather's house for the New Year!" Jiang Jianguo was in a good mood and said with a lot of energy, "Your aunt and I will go downstairs to your house to pick you up at 4:20!"

"Huh?" Jiang Feng thought he was dreaming.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up, we will try to get to grandpa's house at half past six in the morning when there is no car!" Jiang Jianguo hung up the phone.

Jiang Feng put down his phone and fell headlong again, and fell asleep in a daze for a few minutes before he suddenly woke up, reacted, and sat up suddenly as if he was dying.

Today is the New Year!

I want to go back to the countryside to catch the old man's breakfast!

Except for the fact that the old man cooked many meals in person for the first time this year, the Jiang family's annual carnival used to start from a young age and lasted until the Lantern Festival. Anyway, everyone is self-employed, and they give themselves holidays, and the old man can put his annual leave on any day when he cooks rice.

Jiang Feng felt that if the old man was willing to cook for a year, except for the current time when his father might have to open a store normally because he owed money to the second uncle, the rest of the uncles could give themselves a year's vacation.

To put it bluntly, the Jiang family is not bad at this stage, except for him who owes a lot of debts.

And the food for the New Year is really good!

Pig killing dishes are only once a year, although Jiang Feng has already tasted all kinds of pork dishes made with big flowers, but how can the pork dishes made in batches in the freezer be compared to the freshly slaughtered pork stewed in one pot, and the whole body of the pig is properly arranged.

Quickly washing up and picking up things, ten minutes later, Jiang Feng appeared downstairs in a spirited drag with his suitcase.

As soon as Jiang Jianguo's car arrived, Jiang Feng opened the trunk, put the luggage, closed the trunk, opened the door, got in the car and closed the door.

It was not yet dawn, and there were still a few dim stars hanging in the night sky, Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Jiang Zaide, the lobby brother who was also sitting in the back seat. I haven't seen Jiang Zaide for a long time, the top of his head is indeed a lot sparse, his eyes are dark blue, his dark circles are extremely heavy, and he has sleepy eyes, and he doesn't know whether he has just woken up or is ready to sleep.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was looking at himself, Jiang Zaide explained: "Yesterday at eleven o'clock, the damn customer said that my design is too natural, and I need to add a little modern atmosphere, what nature and fashion coexist, which makes people's eyes light up when they see it, I changed the design draft to the point where I didn't finish it just now, and I didn't sleep all night." ”

"I've changed my design drafts more than 20 times, and every time I can pick out new problems. Jiang Zaide gritted his teeth.

"If you don't pick it up, it's fine. Jiang Feng was puzzled.

"That's nearly 100,000. ”

Yes, the money is in place.

At half past five, Jiang Jiankang sent a message in the WeChat group saying that the old man had gotten up and started cooking, and after the eldest aunt finished reading, Jiang Jianguo suddenly became anxious, and accelerated the car with one foot of the accelerator to drive a good off-road car out of the feeling of a bumper car.

"I saw that the basin in the lower right corner of the photo sent by the third brother yesterday was brine, and the second brother bought beef again, and my father didn't cook beef dishes last night. My dad has always made noodles in the morning, but this morning it was either beef ramen or beef knife shaved noodles, and if it was late, it would not taste good. Jiang Jianguo chattered, sped up again, and drove the code speed to 130, and didn't forget to say to his aunt: "You sent a message in the group to tell the fourth brother and the fifth brother to hurry up." ”

Jiang Feng: ......

It's a shame that his uncle is so keenly observant and a tailor.

Under Jiang Jianguo's drag racing all the way, the group arrived at the old man's house at 6:20. Finding a random place to park the car, the four of them almost trotted to the kitchen door.

Sure enough, as Jiang Jianguo guessed, the smell of braised beef wafted inside and outside the kitchen.

Jiang Jiankang and Jiang Jiandang, two people in their forties and fifties, were like four or five-year-old children, sitting on a bench one meter from the kitchen door and waiting for food.

Wang Xiulian and Grandma Jiang were washing the sheets in the backyard, and the eldest aunt also went to help, Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide weighed whether to help wash things or wait for food, and finally one person and a chair joined the ranks of waiting for food.

When Jiang Weiming went to the vegetable field to pluck a handful of green onions, he saw the scene of four fat and one thin sitting in rows waiting for food to eat.

Jiang Jianguo reacted quickly, and immediately stood up and greeted: "Hello third uncle, I'm Jiang Jianguo." ”

"Hello third grandfather, I'm Jiang Zaide. Jiang Zaide also reacted.

Jiang Weiming nodded and responded with a smile: "The eldest nephew and eldest nephew, and Xiaofeng, it's really early, and the meal will start in ten minutes." ”

Then he walked to the kitchen, and before entering, Jiang Weiming couldn't help but look at Jiang Jianguo's body shape, and thought to himself.

No wonder the younger brother said that he used to be a little partial to the eldest nephew, and this eldest nephew does look fatter than the second and third nephews.