v3 Chapter 483： Um, turnip?

When Jiang Feng came down from the Mahjong table, his eyes were dull, his eyes were dull, his brain was empty, and he doubted his life.

The members of the senior group are all masters.

Grandma Jiang and Chen Suhua have been studying Mahjong for many years. They have seen a lot of good players in various fields of mahjong. They have seen all kinds of styles and skills. As long as the director is willing to give them more close-ups of eye hands and expressions, coupled with some psychological monologues, each game of mahjong is a good material for the gods and gods.

Although Professor Li does not like to play Mahjong, he does not often play Mahjong. At first, he only played Mahjong with the old professors in the staff and dormitory. However, Professor Li has been cultivated by Chen Suhua for many years, coupled with his excellent mathematical and physics knowledge, powerful computing ability, the observation ability developed through years of teaching and education, and the supernatural talent in the mind of others. Born Mahjong Master.

Although it is not a big deal, it is not very easy to fire, and it is generally Chen Suhua's fire. You can attack and retreat, you can defend, you have been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai for a few hours, and your wallet is safe and sound when you cheat your wife. This is a good example for Jiang Feng to learn in the future.

Three masters met a rooster, and the results were conceivable.

When Jiang Weiming returned to the Mahjong table from the back kitchen, Jiang Feng looked at him and felt that the three grandfathers exudes a sacred light, like an angel coming to earth.

Jiang Feng, who had fled the Mahjong table, just felt that she needed something urgently, soothing the injured heart and the injured wallet.

Do n’t think about the dishes after cooking. Wu Minqi ’s boiled meat may not be ready, but Jiang Feng is afraid to eat it. Zhang Guanghang ’s oil-sealed duck is probably still slowly roasting in the oven. What Dong Shi and Dong Li want to do is The squirrel catfish and the squirrel oil reel, the two of them must have done it with experience.

Jiang Feng originally wanted to touch a few seeds of melon seeds and peanuts, but as soon as the seeds and peanuts were in his pocket, he saw Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shouxi, who were sitting at the window with a chicken leg in their hands.

When did Dege and Jige come, he didn't notice. At that time, he was still killing on the mahjong table. The sun and the moon were dark, and no outside things could enter his eyes and ears. But the chicken leg they had in their hands, he knew it was the roast chicken that De Ge had just bought this afternoon.

A big and fat chicken, at a glance, I know that it is a chicken that is lazy and does not love sports.

"German, give me a badger." Jiang Feng rushed forward to divide the chicken.

Jiang Zaide was very generous. He pushed the roast chicken with only chicken buttocks, chicken **** and chicken feet in front of Jiang Feng and motioned him to eat whatever he wanted.

Jiang Feng also wore no gloves and tore a small piece of chicken breast down.

The Jiang family never wore gloves when eating, and those good parts of gloves were snatched by others.

"German and brother, when did you come?" Jiang Feng asked.

"When you play cards." Jiang Zaide gave a very general time.

While Jiang Feng was slowly holding the chicken breast, he was crowding other people in the hall. It doesn't matter to find that it doesn't matter. At first glance, there are a lot of people. In addition to playing mahjong in the hall, it's poker. Even the crowds and chats are much less.

"What about people? Others?" Jiang Feng looked as if he had passed away.

"Some went shopping, some moved." Jiang Zaide bit a big mouthful of chicken thighs.

"Your family Kiki led a bunch of young girls out to buy fruit and snacks. My parents, your parents, and his parents went to get speakers and microphones, and said they were going to sing." Jiang Shouxi added extra.

Jiang Feng suddenly realized that when he was playing mahjong, the annual meeting of Taifeng Tower had become so colorful.

There are equipment such as speakers and microphones in the warehouse, but they need to be debugged. Wang Xiulian, they are only responsible for finding out and moving things out. Debugging this kind of technology has more difficult technology than playing mobile phones. They ca n’t complete it, but it ’s actually not very good, but the elders believe that they will definitely Jiang Shouzhen.

As for why Jiang Feng, who studied physics, escaped, it was because the elders felt that it was too hard for him to play mahjong with Grandma Jiang. It was very laborious and hurt money, so he thoughtfully asked him to watch the two cousins ​​while burning chicken live.

Before Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shouxi had debugged the equipment, Wu Minqi returned with a bunch of girls and bags carrying various fruits, cakes and cookies.

This group of people is like sweeping out the fruit shop and the cake shop. They almost bought some of the fruits that can be seen on the market this season. The cakes are also very rich in variety, and even the cookies have seven. Eight kinds.

Ji Yue, the most able to carry, carried two large bags of fruit in each hand. After putting the fruits in the cold dish in the kitchen, Ji Yue also ran to Jiang Feng to remind him.

"Boss Jiang, your general manager Wu has a big bleeding today. These things are all her pockets. She is a guest."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng stopped his mouth that was chewing chicken breasts.

"Otherwise ... do you think it's too late for me to order roast chicken for takeaway now?" Jiang Feng asked.

Month and month :? ? ?

"Your family Kiki specially bought you your favorite chocolate cake, cranberry cookies, tangerines and red heart kiwis." Ji Yue said madly.

Jiang Feng seemed to understand something.

"Originally, my old chapter was not going to be oil-fed duck today. I watched a TV show two days ago and saw that oil-fed duck wanted to eat. He just mentioned that he changed his mind to make oil-fried duck." Ji Yue continued to hint.

"I also just went to the shop where my old Zhang often sells coffee to buy the unsweetened latte he often drinks." Ji Yue hinted madly.

"Your family Kiki is making a fruit platter of tangerines and kiwis!"

Jiang Feng understands.

Suddenly realized.

Lost in thought.

Ji Yue smiled slightly, hiding her strength and name, and quietly left.

Jiang Feng continued to meditate.

His family Qiqi loves nothing more than that. There are only fruits that are not eaten, nothing special to eat, rain dew are all attached, and they are never alone or favored.

Then there are already plum melon seeds in the shop, and the taste is still all Qiqi likes.

There is no lemon tea shop, but Jiang Feng has recently noticed Wu Minqi's heart that wants to lose weight. He thinks that if he goes outside to buy a cup of iced lemon tea and sends it to Wu Minqi, his family will probably smile slightly.

Fried chicken skewers were also excluded.

Jiang Feng sighed deeply and tried to remember if his family Qiqi had mentioned any dishes with him recently.

Jiang Feng thought for a long time, thinking of the radish cake and boiling water cabbage that Wu Minqi mentioned this morning.

Shredded radish, pie, boiling water, cabbage.

He would do all four things separately, but he wouldn't.

Jiang Feng glanced sadly at the roast chicken on the table.

Shredded radish, pie, boiling water, cabbage.

Jiang Feng was still struggling and suddenly smelled a familiar taste.

Ji Xia was walking through the door with the Kanto Boiler bought from the convenience store next door and eating while walking. The bamboo sticks were radishes familiar to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's eyes brightened, and he beckoned for the summer season.

Ji Xia walked towards Jiang Feng, walking and radishing, "Master, do you want to eat? I bought radishes, cabbage, eggs, meatballs, and what kind of round this is."

Ji Xia showed Jiang Feng a small paper cup filled with Oden, and it was indeed rich in variety.

"Xia Xia, did you still have radishes when you bought them?" Jiang Feng asked.

Ji Xia nodded: "Yes, the owner's brother cooked a lot of things today, each grid is full ~ www.novelhall.com ~ When I first went to buy, I saw that he was eating himself."

"Then Xiaxia you eat next, you can still eat cake biscuits and fruit, eat less cake." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Xixia automatically filtered out the last sentence.

Jiang Feng slipped into the cold dish. Wu Minqi was processing the kiwi. There were already half of the cut kiwi on the plate. Tang Tang helped her make a fruit platter together.

"Kiki." Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi looked up: "Huh?"

"Don't do it first, wait for me to work with you, I will take you nothing to eat." Jiang Feng said.

Wu Minqi put down the fruit knife in her hand, some happy and some worried: "What to eat?"

"radish!"

"Oh, turnip."

"Well, turnip?"