v2 Chapter 297： mission completed

In an instant, the lunchtime on August 18 was over.

In such a festive day, Jiang Feng still hasn't sold any special-effect dishes except for yam.

Jiang Feng even missed Xue Shaoheng a few days ago. Jiang Feng ran to Renren every day, causing many regular customers in Taifeng House to think that Jiang Feng had gone on vacation. Xue Shaoheng and Xue Hua also did not come to Taifeng House for a few days to eat.

Jiang Feng faintly remembered that Xue Shaoheng would come to the store and order a pure meat soup every day a few days ago, although Jiang Feng did not understand why Xue Shaoheng still had a crush on pure meat when he could see the buff on the special effects dish, but This does not prevent him from thinking that Xue Shaoheng is a good comrade.

Unfortunately, good comrades haven't been in the store for three days.

Zhang Zhiyun's family has ended their trip to Peiping, and the plane went back this afternoon.

Jiang Feng can see through Zhang Zhiyun's circle of friends that Zhang Chu bought a lot of gifts and gave them to old friends to show off by the way.

Looking back now, since Zhang Zhiyun's family came to Peiping, Jiang Feng's life has become a lot more colorful. If he writes a novel, he can write 39 chapters. But this is nothing, Jiang Feng read a medical article some time ago, and wrote more than 100 chapters in 3 days. After chasing the latest update, I found that the author is also a pigeon dove.

Wait, why did he use the word also.

Jiang Feng shook her head and threw all these messy ideas out of her head, and continued to practice the Babaoxiangxiang pigeon.

Because I do n’t know when the lucky buff of carrot stew will be fulfilled on his own, Jiang Feng can only grab the tail of the lucky buff and hurry to practice the eight treasure chestnut pigeons to see if luck can burst out to make a perfect eight treasure chestnut Fragrant pigeon.

The eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons made by Jiang Feng these days are all of high quality, and they were close to perfection at one time. The details of the identification are all hot, and the technical issues of time and temperature, even if I know that it cannot be changed in a short period of time Species.

Jiang Feng is making scallion juice.

Wu Minqi was on the phone with her mother, Wu Minqi's cousin was engaged next month, and she was discussing with her to decide whether to bring Jiang Feng back.

Sun Jikai is still pondering the oil and sugar, and he has learned a little bit in just a few days.

In all fairness, Sun Jikai's talent in cooking is really good. If Jiang Feng is not open, he must be inferior to him. Unfortunately, ...

Sun Jikai successively encountered Jiang Feng who was hanging up, Wu Minqi who took the lead script of female frequency tyrant, Zhang Guanghang, the life winner, and everyone in Taifeng House who did not know Wharton.

It's weird to think about it this way.

"Babao chestnut fragrant pigeon?" Jiang Feng came behind a strange and familiar voice.

"Um." Jiang Feng turned his head and froze.

Sun Guanyun stood behind him.

Sun Jikai froze, forgetting the oil that was about to boil in the pan.

The roar of the smoking machine is still there, no matter how the high-power electric fan is turned, the temperature of the rear kitchen cannot be reduced.

Sun Jikai looks at Sun Guanyun, Sun Guanyun also looks at Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng looks at them, and feels that time is still, just like the slow motion in the movie.

"Grandpa." Sun Jikai opened his mouth.

"How's it going?" Sun Guanyun asked.

"It's okay to learn," Sun Jikai said.

"What have you learned."

"Babao chestnut fragrance pigeon."

The oil in the pan was boiling and smoking upwards, the smoke was removed by the range hood before it could be scattered.

"Want to learn to cook?"

"miss you."

"Want to go back?"

"miss you."

"Do you want Jubaolou?"

Sun Jikai froze.

"Do you want it?"

"miss you!"

"Okay." Sun Guanyun smiled. "This is my grandson."

Jiang Feng no longer understood the conversation between the grandchildren.

Maybe all of them are like this. Speaking is for others to understand.

Sun Guanyun stopped talking, and Sun Jikai turned off the fire on the stove silently, and went to the basket with the pigeons to pick a fat and appropriate pigeon.

Before the little suckling pigeon had time to "go", Sun Jikai was killed with a knife and died tragically.

Jiang Feng :? ? ?

Did he miss a plot, why the two just looked at each other, and Sun Jikai somehow started to prepare to make the eight treasure chestnut pigeon.

Jiang Feng had long forgotten the simmering juice in the pot.

He watched Sun Jikai carefully deboning the whole young pigeons with his knife, watched him prepare the fillings bit by bit, and watched him insert the pigeons into the pine needles.

When Jiang Feng returned to God, the pigeon soup in the pot to prepare the tartar sauce was cooked and dried.

But it was okay. He made three at a time, and one pigeon soup was scrapped and two were left.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng realized something.

His side mission ...

Seems to be delivered by myself.

Sun Guanyun is staring at Sun Jikai intently, and has no extra eyes and energy to share with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng swallowed and realized it was an opportunity.

If the lucky buff of carrot stew is really useful, he can complete the side task of [Sun Guanyun's approval] today.

Sun Guanyun's eight-sweet chestnut-flavored pigeon has already been served in the steamer, and Jiang Feng has begun to reconstitute the sauce.

Stay focused and don't make mistakes.

Boil pigeon soup.

Starch thickener.

Add chicken oil.

The fire turned low.

Turn off the fire.

Out of the pan.

Jiang Feng looked at the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons on the table, scooped up a spoonful of simmering juice, no skill, no fancy movements, all based on feelings, relying on the experience and experience accumulated by the countless eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons he has done and feel.

it's time!

Drenched juice.

The casserole is falling down like water, but it is still imperfect.

The simmering juice spread out on the surface of the young pigeon and wrapped it thinly, still imperfect.

Out of the pan.

[A delicious taste of Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon]

Better than high quality ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but not the result Jiang Feng wants.

Jiang Feng sighed.

Even at such a critical moment, the lucky buff did not allow him to make a close-to-perfect eight treasure chestnut pigeon.

Some things can be won by luck, such as a lottery, such as a 271-speed lucky set, but some things can only be based on strength, such as the delicious Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon in front.

No amount of luck can turn it into a close-to-perfect eight treasure chestnut pigeon.

Jiang Feng's sigh attracted the attention of Sun Guanyun. Sun Guanyun saw the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon completed by Jiang Feng and looked at the progress of Sun Jikai's side.

"Where's the knife?" Sun Guanyun asked.

"I'll get it for you." Jiang Feng went to get Sun Guanyun's knife, and wanted to help him cut the belly of the pigeon, which was stopped by Sun Guanyun.

"I'm coming." Sun Guanyun took the knife from Jiang Feng.

A very precise knife, the knife is very stable, and opened a mouth in front of the bulging dove belly.

The stuffing inside scrambled out.

Big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

Sun Guanyun picked up a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of plain filling, and dip it in a little bit of black sauce.

Entrance.

Jiang Feng could not help but sigh again.

"Ding, complete the side mission [Sun Guanyun's approval] and get the mission reward prop: a memory of Sun Guanyun."

Hey, he knew that this level of eight treasure chestnut pigeons could not let ...

Wait, the task is done? !!

Jiang Feng looked up incredibly.

Sun Guanyun nodded with satisfaction: "Yes."

Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

Is this the Sun Guanyun he knows who is more irritable than the old man and asks for it more severely than the old man?

His luck ...

coming?

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