Chapter 97 Returning Home
In this way, Jiang Feng spent two days of salty and happy days at home.
Although it is a bit boring, I just check Moments every day and listen to radio dramas. There are no TV dramas to watch, and the game interface is stuck with bugs, which is annoying. But it was precisely because of the bug that, while listening to the radio drama, Jiang Feng ordered the recipe for shredded yam and watched Jiang Huiqin's cooking video over and over again twenty or thirty times. Every step was familiar to him.
The specific result is, brain: I understand!
Hand: No, you don't understand.
The more he looks at Jiang Feng, the more he becomes more skillful. He ignores the bullshit setting that love will improve the taste of the dishes. The shredded yam itself is C-level. The game only says that if his sugar-frying and shredded skills are not up to standard, there will be a high chance of failure during production. Instead of saying that the level of the dish exceeds his cooking level like before with the chopped pepper fish head, this means...
His cooking skills are enough to prepare C-level dishes!
Rounding things off like this, it’s not far from a B-grade fish head with chopped pepper!
Jiang Feng himself didn't actually have any feelings. When the heat and seasoning were raised to a high level, they would naturally increase as soon as the proficiency stack was reached. There was no mysterious feeling like enlightenment, and during that period of time, he was frying potatoes every day until he was in a trance. , he himself couldn't tell whether his cooking skills had improved greatly.
However, Jiang Feng felt much more proficient in cooking in the past few days, and even the spatula became much more comfortable.
From this point of view, his cooking skills should have improved a lot.
When the summer vacation was about to end, Chen Xiuxiu was given a few points of experience points when eating food, and at most it was only a dozen points. Eating carrots the day before yesterday gave her more than 40 experience points in one bite. Looking at it this way, Jiang Feng's cooking skills have improved fourfold.
4 times!
Jiang Feng even felt a little arrogantly that as long as he went back to the countryside and practiced sugar frying and wire drawing for a few days, he would be able to make wire-drawn yam at Jiang Huiqin's level in minutes.
Before going to bed, Jiang Feng watched the process of making caramelized yam again, and then he fell asleep with satisfaction.
At 4 o'clock the next morning, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone.
"Hey, who's there?" Everyone in Jiang Feng was confused when he was woken up from a sound sleep. He picked up the phone numbly, feeling that he was still dreaming.
"Xiao Feng, pack your things and go to grandpa's house to celebrate the New Year!" Jiang Jianguo was in a good mood and said confidently, "Your aunt, Zaide, I, and I will go downstairs to pick you up at 4:20!"
"Ah?" Jiang Feng thought he was dreaming.
"Xiao Feng, please hurry up. We'll try to get to grandpa's house at 6:30 while there's no car in the morning!" Jiang Jianguo hung up the phone.
Jiang Feng put down his cell phone and fell down again. He fell asleep in a daze for a few minutes before suddenly waking up. When he realized what he was doing, he sat up suddenly as if he was in a dying illness.
Today is the New Year!
I have to go back to the countryside to catch the old man’s breakfast!
Except for the fact that this year the old man personally cooked many meals for the first time, the Jiang family's annual carnival used to start from the New Year's Eve and last until the Lantern Festival. Anyway, everyone is self-employed, and they give themselves holidays. The old man can take annual leave on any day he cooks.
Jiang Feng felt that if the old man was willing to cook for a year, except for his father who might have to open the shop normally because he owed money to his second uncle, the other uncles could give him a year's leave.
To put it bluntly, except for him who owes a lot of debt, the Jiang family is not short of money at this stage.
And the food during the Chinese New Year is really good!
Pork-killing dishes only come once a year. Although Jiang Feng has tasted various pork dishes made with Dahua, how can the pork dishes made in batches in the freezer compare to freshly slaughtered pork in one pot? How about stewing and arranging the whole body of the pig properly?
After quickly washing up and picking up things, Jiang Feng appeared downstairs in high spirits and dragging his suitcase ten minutes later.
As soon as Jiang Jianguo's car arrived, Jiang Feng opened the trunk, put the luggage, closed the trunk, opened the door, entered the car and closed the door in one smooth motion. It didn't take a minute for Jiang Jianguo to hit the accelerator and set off.
It was still dark, and there were still a few dim stars hanging in the night sky. Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at his cousin Jiang Zaide who was also sitting in the back seat. It's been a long time since I saw Jiang Zaide. The top of his head has indeed become a lot thinner. His eyes are now green and black, with heavy dark circles. He looks bleary-eyed, and he doesn't know whether he just woke up or is about to sleep.
Seeing Jiang Feng looking at him, Jiang Zaide explained: "Yesterday at about eleven o'clock, that damn client said that my designs are too natural and that I need to add a bit of modern flavor. The coexistence of nature and fashion makes people look at it. My eyes lit up, and I haven’t even finished revising the design draft until just now, and I didn’t sleep all night.”
"I have revised the design draft more than 20 times, and every time I can find new problems to solve." Jiang Zaide gritted his teeth.
"It's okay if you don't answer." Jiang Feng was puzzled.
"This order is nearly one hundred thousand."
Got it, the money is in place.
At 5:30, Jiang Jiankang sent a message to the WeChat group saying that the old man had already gotten up and started cooking. After the aunt finished reading, Jiang Jianguo suddenly became anxious. He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the car, driving the good off-road vehicle out like a bumper car.
"I saw that the basin in the lower right corner of the photo that the third brother posted yesterday was full of brine. The second brother bought beef again, and dad didn't cook beef dishes last night. My dad always makes noodles this morning, and this morning it was either beef ramen or noodles. beef noodle, It will taste bad if you arrive late and get cold." Jiang Jianguo muttered, speeding up again, reaching a code speed of 130. He did not forget to tell his eldest aunt: "You can send a message to the fourth and fifth brothers in the group to be faster. Point.”
Jiang Feng:...
It would be a shame for his uncle to be a tailor with such keen observation.
With Jiang Jianguo racing all the way, the group arrived at the old man's house at 6:20. After finding a random place to park the car, the four of them almost jogged to the kitchen door.
Sure enough, as Jiang Jianguo guessed, the smell of braised beef wafted both inside and outside the kitchen.
Jiang Jiankang and Jiang Jiandang, two men in their 40s and 50s, were like four or five-year-old children, each sitting on a bench one meter away from the kitchen door, waiting for their meals. Jiang Jianguo skillfully moved a chair to join them.
Wang Xiulian and Grandma Jiang were washing sheets in the backyard, and their eldest aunt also went to help. Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide weighed whether to help wash things or wait for food, and finally joined the queue of waiting for food with a chair each.
When Jiang Weiming went to the vegetable field to pull out a handful of green onions, what he saw when he came back was a scene of four fat and one skinny people sitting in a row, waiting for their meal.
Jiang Jianguo reacted quickly and immediately stood up to say hello: "Hello, third uncle, I am Jiang Jianguo."
"Hello, Third Grandpa, I'm Jiang Zaide." Jiang Zaide also reacted.
Jiang Weiming nodded and responded with a smile: "The eldest nephew and eldest grandnephew, right? And Xiaofeng, they came really early. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes."
Then he walked to the kitchen. Before entering, Jiang Weiming couldn't help but take a look at Jiang Jianguo's figure, thinking to himself.
No wonder the younger brother said that he used to be a little partial to the eldest nephew. The eldest nephew did look fatter than the second and third nephews.
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