v2 Chapter 173： Chef one hundred and one

Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi brought the two bowls of Babao porridge to the table, and everyone was waiting to cook, especially Jiang Zaide, staring at the teriyaki prawns on the table with green eyes. Jiang Feng put down the casserole and didn't sit down, diligently porridge for everyone.

"Grandpa, I made this porridge today!"

"Grandpa, come and taste the eight treasures I cooked."

"German, my mom said yes to this porridge."

"Uncle, come, this bowl is yours, auntie, drink more!"

"Four uncles, four uncles, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. No, no. No, no. No, no. No, no. No. No. No. No, no. I admit it wrong, clear it up, what color do you guys have today, come and come ... "

Jiang Feng steadily placed the last bowl of eight treasure porridge in front of Wu Minqi.

Jiang Zaide looked at a bowl of eight treasure porridge in front of him, not only his eyes glowed green, but his face began to turn green. He has been rewriting since the retreat since yesterday. He has not eaten for 29 hours in total. How much he longed for the bright red jujube on the table and the delicious and delicious oily prawns!

Even if you dip it in the sauce first!

Looking at the thick Babao porridge in front, the ingredients are abundant. Many of the ingredients are almost cooked and blended with black rice. The sweet fragrance of the porridge is mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus sugar, which looks good. but……

Jiang Zaide sighed in his heart. Although this porridge is good, there is no meat!

He was hungry for 29 hours, and every gram of fat in his body was clamoring for meat, but this bowl of porridge was my brother's heart. Grandpa has n’t been cooking for a long time, and he ’s called a family member. It ’s been almost ten days since the last dinner party in this scene. The younger brother can think of this kind of dinner and let Grandpa cook with good intentions.

Jiang Zaide stirred the porridge in front of him and sighed.

Alas, is it true that people eat nothing for a long time?

At this time, Jiang Zaide thought that the bowl of porridge in front of him was extremely delicious and sweet and smooth. Even without side dishes and without his favorite lard, it was delicious and could n’t stop drinking!

"Snoring, snoring, snoring ..."

For a while, the dinner table was full of the sound of drinking porridge.

Jiang Yanlian sandwiched a tofu box, and a mouthful of tofu box and a porridge were delicious. When Jiang Zaide saw the situation, he immediately followed the trend, a mouthful of prawns, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of porridge, a bowl of elbow, a mouthful of porridge, and a mouthful of fish and pork.

Wonderful! For the first time in his life, Jiang Zaide felt that his mother-in-law who fell in love with health care said it was reasonable, drinking porridge is really happy! This sweet taste, smooth taste, and the warm and intimate feeling of the slightly hot porridge sliding into the stomach are really fascinating.

It's not that Jiang Zaide doesn't like to drink porridge. It is the pork porridge, chicken porridge, beef porridge or three-meat mixed porridge that his dad boiled.

Jiang Zaide looked at Jiang Feng, his eyes were wet.

Grandpa said it was true. Some of their brothers were the youngest. As long as the younger brother can show the level of today's pot of porridge in the red case, why will Jiang Zaide be hungry and thin in the future!

He just thought about it. Later, when he bought a house, he bought it next to his brother's house. He went to breakfast every 30 minutes, lunch, and dinner. When he has a girlfriend, he can take his girlfriend with him. Get on the kids. The younger brother's new house decoration, wedding planning, children's household registration, school registration, school supplementary classes, high school selection, college entrance examination volunteer, he can help solve this lobby brother, to ensure that the younger brother will not be disturbed by the outside world to concentrate on cooking.

Jiang Feng silently chopped pepper and salt pork ribs, always feels hairy.

Brother Ge, look at your own eyes, how strange?

"Well, brother, why don't you eat the tofu box, don't you like it? I'll help you eat it!" Jiang Yanlian had no intention.

Jiang Feng brushed it, stretched out his chopsticks and took away the last tofu box on the plate: "It's not bothering you, I'll take the trouble to eat it myself."

Looking at Jiang Zaide again, he was already snoring and drinking the third bowl of eight treasure porridge.

The dinner and guests were all happy, and the porridge and dishes on the table were swept away. Wu Minqi went back first. She hasn't lived in school these days with her mother in a short-term rental apartment near A University. According to the analysis of the gossip expert Ji Yue, Wu Minqi's dormitory relationship is very harmonious. Bacheng is the legendary 4 people 3 small groups, a dormitory 5 groups of palace-level Shurachang female dormitory. There are no long-term rental apartments.

Ji Yue and Wang Xiulian went to the first floor to clean up. Jiang Feng's aunt, the fourth and fifth sisters also went to help, and the male and junior stayed on the second floor to brag.

The Jiang family bragging industry took Zi Jiang Jianguo first to open the topic: "This spring, everyone wants to make new clothes. My tailor shop business is so bad that I can't keep busy every day."

"It's not good to be too busy. Make more money for Zaide to buy a house in Peiping in the future. When the third brother's shop opens, we all have to go to Peiping." Jiang Jiandao.

"It's best to buy it next to Taifeng Building. Hey, Xiaofeng, where is Taifeng Building?" Jiang Jianye asked.

"Second Ring."

"Just buy a courtyard house, let's all live together." Jiang Jiankang also joined the bragging ranks.

"One may not live, buy two." Jiang Jianguo's skill is even better.

"Zai De Xiaofeng, they will have to get married in the future. The courtyard house will have to be bought, and the marriage house will also be bought." Jiang Jianshe said that anyway bragging for money.

The four brothers were bragging, and Jiang Jielian and Jiang Jieqing were bothered to eat and wanted to sleep. Jiang Zaide was yawning.

Jiang Yanlian is the bear, holding Jiang Zaide's hand and begging: "German, you can change us for a make-up teacher, this teacher is not handsome at all, we have no motivation to learn."

Jiang Zaide was lethargic and said weakly, "What do you want?"

"Height over one meter eighteen, sounds good, looks handsome, has a good temper, and is gentle." Jiang Yanlian couldn't wait to be authentic.

Jiang Feng :? ? ?

Are you looking for a teacher or a husband?

Jiang Zaide yawned again: "There is no such teacher in this world."

"German, you are a liar, there must be something you didn't look for!" The two middle and second girls said in unison.

Jiang Weiming looked at everyone with a smile, because he was one of the protagonists of the family ethics drama, he liked to watch these juniors chat and laugh. Jiang Weiguo is different. He has a serious look. It is the same throughout the day, as if thinking about something.

He was actually thinking.

Before Jiang Weiming, Sun Guanyun and Tan Lao's front car, he now watched a few children and grandchildren wondering if they had the potential to become unsuccessful offspring. Sun Guanyun's two sons have become like this. He has five sons. If it will really be troubled in the future, whether it is a dozen or two or three, the scene will not look good.

"Jiang Yanqing, Jiang Yanlian!" Jiang Weiguo said.

Jiang Yanlian and Jiang Yanlian were not petite, and they tried to hide themselves. Nothing but to show their most deceptive, sweetest and most naive and lovely smiles. They said, "Grandpa, what is it? "

"You have come to practice cooking after you passed the exam." Jiang Wei National Road.

The two sisters panicked.

"Grandpa, this, we have to learn!"

"Yeah, yeah, the high school curriculum is tight, we have to preview it in advance."

"What do you learn? I still do n’t know if you have a poor grade. It ’s far worse than your four cousins, because you did n’t learn to cook when you were young. Do n’t give me reasons. "Jiang Weiguo thought about it for two days and thought that the reason why there would be unsuccessful offspring was that they were not allowed to practice cooking when they were young.

No hardship, no will, no understanding of cherishment will lead to crookedness.

Jiang Weiguo thinks that the entire Jiang family has the potential of being an unshakable grandson.

"Dad." The two sisters looked at Jiang Jian pitifully.

"It ’s good to learn how to cook with my grandfather. We are so good at learning to cook." Jiang Zaide added the final knife.

At first, in order not to be arrested to return to the country to learn to cook, which one was not desperate to study in the dead.

Jiang Zaide's college entrance examination scores are among the top ten in the city, Jiang Shoucheng is the top champion, Jiang Ran is the top 20, and Jiang Feng is the top 30. They can have this achievement, they are all well-educated!

Jiang Feng expressed her joy that the two cousins ​​were finally on their old path.

After the cowhide is blown, everyone will be scattered, and Jiang Feng will return to the dormitory after packing. Wang Hao was completely unaware that he had missed a big meal, holding his mobile phone to chat with his goddess, and it seemed that the date was very smooth at night.

Jiang Feng went to the bath to wash off the smell of the eight-treasure porridge on her body, and went to bed, at a young age, she had already synchronized with the routine of the elderly. Wang Hao also went to bed holding his mobile phone. Only the head of his bed was shining white light in the dark, reflecting the smirk on his face.

Jiang Feng went to sleep peacefully, but the good-tasting staff couldn't. At 11 pm, the project manager personally called and scolded the direct subordinates, and the subordinates called and scolded their subordinates before and after the scolding. They scolded layer by layer until they got to the customer service sister who answered Jiang Feng's phone. On head.

After work at 10 o'clock, I went home and showered with a facial mask and skincare. At 12 o'clock on time, the beautiful and beautiful customer service lady was awoken by the phone of her boss at 1:26 a.m. Throw the phone outside on the bed and let the boss scold him in the air. The customer service girl sits in front of the dressing table and starts to observe if there are new fine lines appearing in the corner of the phone.

The boss on the other side of the phone scolded the air for ten minutes, and no one responded, as if punched on the cotton. Instead of getting angry, the fire became even greater. He roared on the other side of the phone: "Qiu Bing, do you know you How serious the problem is this time! "

"Leader, the request for sweet-scented osmanthus sugar was submitted by the player Jiang Feng himself. I just reported it truthfully. That Jiang Feng player was named by the general manager of the Chinese painting circle to take special care of him. He asked me to dare not report it!" .

"What sweet-scented osmanthus?" The leader froze.

"Not sweet-scented osmanthus?" Qiu Bing also choked.

"Have you ever listened to me? What I said is that you damaged the machine today. What osmanthus candy you actually blew with me! I tell you that the important machine in your damaged machine has important information. I've asked about this. Director Sang was still calling me. The matter is very serious. Don't give me ... "

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, leader, I was drawn to serve as a customer service over the cooking contest today, and I am not on duty today!" Qiu Bing argued for himself.

"Not you on duty? Who is on duty today?"

"Chen Qi!"

"Oh, take a good rest." The leader hung up the phone.

Qiu Bing: ...

Suffering from a misfortune, Qiu Bing couldn't fall asleep now, and even some gloat was waiting to eat Chen Qi's melon tomorrow morning. I could n’t sleep, I just sat on the bed and started brushing my circle of friends. I had brushed my trendy grandpa before two pages, and he insisted on being a quotient in the circle of friends more than eleven.

"Home-made sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, ancient production, quality assurance, pure color, green and healthy, no pollution, 89 yuan a can, friends who have bought it say !!!

A picture is also provided below. It is estimated that a month ago, a bald man in a thin cotton coat was holding two cans of sweet-scented osmanthus.

As a spicy chicken graduate who studied for four years at the University of Finance and Economics, Qiu Bing recognized at a glance that this picture was taken on the pedestrian street next to the University of Finance and Economics.

Her grandpa even went to the university of finance and economics? !!

Hesitating whether to like it or not, Qiu Bing suddenly remembered the sweet-scented osmanthus requested by Jiang Feng.

February 27.

The pedestrian street next to the east gate of the University of Finance and Economics.

An old man stall.

No ... so coincident ...

Qiu Bing praised his grandpa's friends and decided to report it tomorrow.

In case it really is, there is a 1,000 yuan bonus!

The last time, Xiao Zhang from the maintenance department got 3 farm hens from his hometown at one time, and the company rewarded a full 3,000 yuan!

Qiu Bing was thinking meticulously that he should take the 1,000 yuan that fell from the sky to return the flowers or buy a bottle of eye cream, while lying down and preparing to sleep again.

...

In the next few days, Jiang Feng perseveredly cooked Babao Porridge every day and tried various sugars, including white sugar, brown sugar, brown sugar, maple sugar, rock sugar, maltose, and osmanthose. He tried them all. After cooking at the Healthy Cooking Restaurant, it seems that it has become a small candy processing factory, which sometimes rolls over and sometimes is normal, with a normal, weird, or weird Babao congee being continuously produced. Drinking Jiang Jiankang was so miserable that Wang Xiulian retreated and Ji Yue doubted her life.

The original three-yuan bowl of eight-treasure porridge has also become a free gift. This familiar and unfamiliar horrible taste reminds the diners of the healthy cooking restaurant that they were once dominated by mushroom soup.

However, before 9 pm on April 10, Jiang Feng did not find a more suitable sugar.

In fact, there is a maple sugar that is not bad. It is much stronger than the other sugars. However, that maple sugar was given to Jiang Jiankang by Jiang Jiandang last year. Remember where the maple sugar was bought from, Jiang Feng can only give up.

The game was about to start the next day. Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory at 9 o'clock, and was surprised to find that Wang Hao was watching "Good Taste Kitchen King Contest", which was a variety show converted from the live broadcast of the good taste food contest. The name is very middle two, but the playback volume is very high. It exceeded 10 million on the first day, and now has more than 30 million playbacks.

Jiang Feng believes that the playback volume is real, because Jiyue brushes several times a day, and only looks at the part of Zhang Guanghang.

The girl in the flower season who loves to look at the face and some old schoolgirls like Ji Yue who completely look at this show as the chef 101 ~ www.novelhall.com ~ crazy call for Zhang Guanghang, according to Ji Yue said that now fan support clubs are all set up. At present, Zhang Guanghang rides the dust with 110,000 votes, Wu Minqi comes second with 60,000 votes, Jiang Feng comes third with 10,000 votes, and Jiang Feng still has 10,000 votes.

Think about it all tears.

Jiang Feng hasn't seen the "Good Taste of the King of Kitchen" yet. He is going to leave it to watch tomorrow while waiting in the background, but now that Wang Hao is watching, Jiang Feng will take a look at him curiously.

The full screen barrage is--

"Zhang Guanghang is so handsome!"

"Hanghang, I'm going to give you monkeys !!"

"My home is number one, no one can refute it!"

"I'll lick the prosperous beauty of my airline ~"

Jiang Feng: ...

What is it, idol chef?

"Brother Feng, you're going to be mad. We are using Dou Tu now with your expression package." Wang Hao turned to Jiang Feng and said, "In the group, did you see it?"

Jiang Feng ordered the group to start, it is a screenshot of him falling to the ground, the wording above is weak and I can't take care of myself.

With such a crude expression package, Jiang Feng can figure out who p is with her toes.

Jiang Feng silently opened the drawer.

The rolling pin is gone.

Wang Hao had a triumphant smile on his face.

Jiang Feng silently copied the cup.

"The dog thief looks at the cup!"

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