In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi went to Taifeng Building together.
The last few radishes in the family were carved last night. Wu Minqi wanted to sculpt a good fruit bowl for the birthday of the cranes before Jiang Weiming's birthday. Naturally, I had to hurry up and practice more.
As for Jiang Feng, his knifework was above Wu Minqi, and naturally he came to guide Wu Minqi.
On the use of vegetables and fruits to sculpt things, I am afraid no one in the entire Taifeng Building has more experience than Jiang Feng.
At the time when he was still cheating money by selling radish carvings, Jiang Feng was a man who could even sculpt them.
Although carved is the q version.
But it's really easy to sell. There is no shortage of dead houses in universities of science and technology. Sometimes the money of dead houses is more deceiving than the money of women.
Wu Minqi carved the fruit tray for the birthday of the crane, Jiang Feng continued to practice Yun Ji, and Zhang Guanghang actually came to work before the first chicken turned over.
"Why did you come so early today?" Jiang Feng greeted Zhang Guanghang.
"I climbed the mountain yesterday, I slept early at night, I woke up early, and there was nothing else to come by anyway." Zhang Guang Channel, took out the ingredients from the bag and started preparing to practice Saffron Chicken.
Zhang Guanghang may be the only person in Taifeng House who practiced dishes and prepared his own ingredients.
"Yes, I seem to have forgotten to tell you yesterday, tomorrow is ..."
"Ji Yue told me last night, tomorrow is Master Jiang's birthday." Zhang Guang channel, "but time is so tight, I can't think of any birthday gifts for the moment."
"Grandpa said he doesn't accept gifts, and he doesn't like to eat sweet things like cake. Tomorrow we will pack dumplings and eat hot pot. At night, my uncle will make a bowl of longevity noodles for Grandpa." Jiang Feng said.
"Then I will make a special dish for Master Jiang tomorrow, and I will wish him a longevity." Zhang Guanghang said, "Are there any gains from your visit to Renyi yesterday?"
"I don't know." Jiang Feng stared at the pot, seeing that the time was up and out of the pot.
[Yunji (Failure) Level B]
"No harvest." Jiang Feng recognized the reality and began to clean up the garbage he had just made. He packed the failed chickens in packing boxes and waited to take them to the doctor of medicine to serve Jiang Shouxi as a snack.
"I have something to go to Ren Yi today at noon. I will leave first in the afternoon." Jiang Feng did not forget to say something to Zhang Guanghang before leaving.
"You've been very diligent towards Renren recently." Zhang Guang Channel.
"I met a few friends at Renyi, promised to teach them how to cook, and made promises without words." Jiang Feng smiled.
He can't always say that because I still have a branch task in Renyi Medicine, I have to go over the task progress.
Jiang Feng went to the locker room to change his clothes, and took the chicken just out of the pot to Ren Renyi. Because he only had one copy, he didn't bother to put it in the take-out box. Anyway, it was a failed product. Taifeng House was not too far away from Renren, and it should not completely cool down when it arrived.
Once at Renyi, Jiang Feng went straight to the emergency department.
The doctors and nurses in the emergency department basically know Jiang Feng, and even the little nurses who have n’t met Jiang Feng ’s cooking also know Jiang Feng and show him the way when he comes.
"Doctor Jiang is in the lounge," said the little nurse at the nurse's desk.
"Thank you very much." Jiang Feng went straight to the lounge.
Jiang Shouxi, Lao Sun and Lao Xu are eating instant noodles in the lounge, and the whole lounge is full of pickled beef noodles and old almond pickle noodles.
The instant noodles smells fragrant and tastes nothing. It is quite enjoyable to eat them once in a while, but few people can stand it if they eat it every day.
Old Sun and Old Xu couldn't stand it.
They really wanted to throw away the instant noodles, but poverty didn't allow it.
They also want to eat instant noodles, but taste and stomach are not allowed.
After much thought, they decided to find foreign aid and let Jiang Shouxuan help them eat instant noodles together.
Raising his mouth, Jiang Shouyu, who is able to help, is happy to help. This is the scene where Jiang Feng pushed in and saw the door.
When Jiang Shouxi saw Jiang Feng coming, he was still eating with his hands. He put down the bowl on the spot and let his eyes light up, saying, "Brother, are you here!"
Jiang Feng saw that Jiang Shouxi was eating instant noodles and subconsciously glanced at his mobile phone. It was less than 10 o'clock, neither like breakfast nor lunch.
"Brother, didn't you have breakfast?" Jiang Feng handed the packing box on his hand to Jiang Shouxi. "This is the chicken I just made. It may be a bit cold."
Jiang Shouxi took the packing box with a smile, opened it, and pushed the bowl in front of him: "It's just a snack."
Jiang Shouxi opened his mouth and wrapped a chicken.
After chewing twice, Jiang Shou shouted, "Brother, your sweet and sour chicken is a bit sweet."
"I'm still thinking about this dish. The new dish is called Yun Chicken." Jiang Feng explained.
When he heard that Xincai Jiang Shouxi was immediately excited, he admired the younger brother's spirit of continually studying and exploring dishes, and ate a few more pieces.
"Brother, is this dish complicated? If it's not complicated, make a ravioli at noon, don't make it so sweet." Jiang Shouzhen also likes the taste of chicken, although this sweetness is not suitable for adults.
"Okay, I'll go to the kitchenette first," Jiang Feng said.
Jiang Feng first went to the vegetable market to buy the needed ingredients. Since today ’s main task is to instruct Qin Weiwei to cook, he bought a cabbage and a handful of vegetables in addition to the ingredients needed by Yun chicken.丞 Have a healthy green lunch with vegetarian food.
When Jiang Feng carried the ingredients to the kitchenette, Qin Weiwei had prepared the ingredients and waited in the kitchenette, and the ingredients had been cleaned.
Jiang Feng glanced at the ingredients prepared by Qin Weiwei. All vegetables were without meat. It seems that Qin Weiwei knows her cooking skill very well, knowing that she is the limit for frying vegetables. Do n’t even touch meat.
Qin Weiwei's index finger does not touch the sun and spring water at ordinary times ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Not only the grains are not distinguished, even the kitchen whites who are not even drawn from the old to the old are difficult to guide. Jiang Feng instructed her not only to move her mouth, but also to stare at the pot beside her, always ready to rush to the fire.
After being shocked several times, Qin Weiwei struggled to complete her filial piety lunch of four dishes and one soup. Jiang Feng also successfully completed five tasks and was about to start preparing Jiang Shouyu's lunch.
Qian Lijuan is still making soup. She is making tea tree mushroom rib soup at noon today. Jiang Feng made a rough observation of Qian Lijuan's method. Although he gave oral instructions, the effect did not seem to be very good. Zhuang Lin may suffer again at noon today.
Fang Zhuo was boiling white porridge as usual, but this time his posture changed and his mood changed. Fang Zuoyou took chopsticks in his left hand to stir the porridge, and one hand typed with his mobile phone in his right hand.
"Xiao Fang, you look good today. The problem is solved?" Qian Lijuan asked.
"It was solved, it was solved all of a sudden last night." Fang Zuoxiao laughed.
Last night two dishes, a glass of wine under the belly, he destroyed the entire space itself, crawling out of the Mobius belt that once infinitely cycled.