Tan Wenwen and Ji Xue talked a lot.
Basically it's all about her own affairs, happy and unhappy, and everything in every respect is fine. Speaking from high school, talk about teachers, classmates, yourself, talk about which shops went to work during the summer vacation, talk about the difference between university and high school after college, say that the bread leftovers are delicious, or the convenience store leftover fast food. good to eat.
Jiang Wen came out when Tan Wenwen and Ji Xue talked about working in a bakery in her sophomore summer and eating a whole leftover of summer vacation.
Jiang Feng came out with time, and he saw Tan Wenwen and Ji Xue chatting vigorously across the distance. Ji Xue nodded from time to time as he lowered his head silently while eating food, Tan Wenwen said eloquently, just like when Tan Wenwen and Ji Xue got along in the memory before, people could not bear to disturb them.
But do n’t bother, Ji Xue will not be able to serve the dishes on schedule unless he returns to work as a cook.
"Ji Xue, it's almost time," Jiang Feng reminded.
Tan Wenwen reacted earlier than Ji Xue and said: "Then I won't interrupt your work, and you will contact me when you come home during the Chinese New Year holiday."
Then, Tan Wenwen got up and left.
The dishes on the table had been eaten clean. There was only an empty chicken rack left in the casserole, and the meat was picked by Ji Xue and Tan Wenwen. Jiang Feng really admired them for eating chicken and leaving bones in the bowl, which provided great convenience to the waiters who cleaned the table.
"Well, see you in the New Year." Ji Xue nodded and followed Jiang Feng toward the kitchen.
"When is your friend leaving?" Jiang Fengshun asked.
"Let's leave tomorrow morning. She works far away in Guangdong." Ji Xuedao.
"Wait, wait!"
Jiang Feng turned around and found that Tan Wenwen, who should have come to the door, trot back and hurried back. Seeing that her eyes did not come from Ji Xue, but rather she came back from Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng stopped.
"Sorry, may I ask, are you in charge of this restaurant?" Tan Wenwen asked.
"That's right," Jiang Feng said.
"My name is Tan Wenwen, and I am the granddaughter of Tan Weizhou, the founder of Huatan Chicken." Tan Wenwen said.
Ji Xue also stopped, looking at Tan Wenwen in amazement, wondering why she suddenly asked Jiang Feng to say these things.
"Since you have hired Ji Xue, you must know that there are records of theft in her file, and the amount involved is large. I came from Guangdong Province, just to explain this." Tan Wenwen said, "I thank you very much I do n’t mind if she has a theft record in her file, but I have to clarify for her that Ji Xue did not steal. In the beginning and the end it was a bit difficult to tell because of personal issues involving my family, but there was absolutely no problem with her character! "
"I just heard Ji Xue tell me that your restaurant is the same as our family ’s family tradition. I know that this family tradition is generally more taboo for outsiders to learn. Ji Xue is my grandfather ’s apprentice, although not I went to worship and walked through the formal way, but my grandpa should have taught her. If anyone, or my parents, denigrate her for stealing in her file or learning the wrong way Please contact me as soon as possible. Ji Xue has my phone number, and I can come and help her to clarify. "Tan Wenwen said.
"Wenwen ..." Ji Xue looked at Tan Wenwen.
Tan Wenwen looked at Ji Xue and gave her an encouraging smile: "I didn't dare to say that year, it doesn't mean I didn't dare to say it now, don't worry."
Jiang Feng looked at Tan Wenwen and suddenly felt a sense of relief that was very different from his age.
The one who once dared to complain with Ji Xue's parents was eccentric, and even envied Ji Xue, because she also worked at 500 yuan per month, but she didn't even have 5 cents to secretly finish the seeds. This kind of childish means, as a little girl who retaliates against her parents, has grown into an independent, independent, mature woman in just a few years.
Tan Wenwen is gone.
Jiang Feng sighed: "It seems you are really good friends!"
"Yes, she is my best friend." Ji Xuedao.
Frowning.
In the evening, after the summer coaching (crossed out) Jiang Feng's noodles, Jiang Feng deeply felt that what he should teach in the summer is not cooking, but how to properly and effectively be a temporary master.
Jiang Feng's cooking skills were taught by his father. Jiang Feng thought that his teaching level was higher than that of his father. Ji Xia's cooking is taught by Jiang Feng. Although it seems to have no effect at present, Ji Xia has no culinary level besides noodles.
But Ji Xia's teaching level is really a little poor, even worse than the old man.
At least the old man also knows that stick education is used to urge his children and grandchildren to learn to cook well. Ji Xia does not even have stick education.
Although she is very good at fighting, it does not mean that she dares to defeat Jiang Feng.
When the night was still quiet, Jiang Feng opened the familiar panel again, and found the video teaching of tiled flower carving chicken, click to start playing.
Once, when Jiang Feng watched the video tutorial, he stared at the chicken in the casserole or the hand of Tan Weizhou.
This time he is going to look at this video tutorial from a whole new perspective, he is staring at the lid of the casserole all the way.
The casserole lid is in the mirror almost throughout the entire video, both on the front and the back. As long as there is a casserole, there is a casserole lid.
Because Jiang Feng had been staring at the lid of the casserole, he saw something from the beginning of the video.
When Tan Weizhou put the chicken and other seasonings into the casserole, there was a small mass of honey on the edge when the casserole lid was opened.
It's about the size of a fingernail. It looks amazing on the lid of a casserole that has been soaked with a variety of seasoning colors. It is a small ball, and 9 of 10 people will ignore it.
That person is Ji Xue.
Seeing here, Jiang Feng seemed to understand something.
He stayed in Ji Xue's memory for so many days. He had never seen Tan Weizhou apply honey to the lid of the casserole, otherwise he would remember such a conspicuous action.
If the honey on the lid of the casserole is the real secret of the tiled chicken, then there are some things that Jiang Feng used to think are not normal.
Tan Weizhou always arrived at the Tan House, the earliest, earlier than Ji Xue. At first Jiang Feng thought that it was because the old people were too old to fall asleep, so they passed early. Now it seems that they must go earlier because they need to wipe the honey in advance.
Every day at noon when Tan Wenwen and Ji Xue wash the dishes, there is only a casserole without a casserole lid. Jiang Feng initially thought it was because the casserole lid did not need to be washed carefully and flushed with water. Now it seems that the casserole lid must be treated separately.
Tan Weizhou's habit of hiding one's hand Jiang Feng can understand. In the era of Tan Weizhou's master, when he taught his disciples, he used to habitually hide one's hand. Generally, it was only at the last time that he could pass the true mastery to the people he liked.
Or, like Sun Zheran, even the most beloved little apprentice did not teach each other, and passed the true peerlessness to his son Sun Guanyun. The same is true for Sun Guanyun. He has so many apprentices ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but no one really learns the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon. Jiang Feng's learning is based on Kaihang and Sun Jikai's help.
Sun Guanyun's extinction must be reserved for Sun Jikai's cooking skills to pass on to him in the future.
Jiang Feng then watched the teaching video. The first sentence "Did you see it?" He already knew that Tan Weizhou asked Ji Xue if he had seen the honey on the lid of the casserole, then what was the second sentence "Did you see it?"
Jiang Feng waited quietly, and the video soon reached the close-up of the entire casserole, which also meant that the second sentence "Did you see it?"
Jiang Feng stared at the lid of the casserole, focusing on the side with the honey smeared on him, and he really saw something.
Between the lid and the edge of the casserole, Jiang Feng saw that it was shallow, overflowed a little, mixed with water vapor, the color was very pale, and a little honey appeared.
The honey on the lid is lumpy.
Jiang Feng finally saw it.
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