Chapter 167 (19)
Jiang Feng was ejected from his memory.
Yes, it was a bomb. There was no sign, not even fog. Jiang Feng himself didn't even react. He appeared in the dormitory.
The last bite of dog food caught people off guard. Without any warning, Jiang Feng was ejected from his memory after stuffing it. He clicked on the game panel. Jiang Feng wanted to see if the recipe he got this time was Cao Guixiang's fake and inferior version of Zuo Zongtang. chicken.
One more recipe column was highlighted.
Cao Guixiang (1/9)
! ! !
(1/9)? ? !
Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes. Who was Zhang Zhiyun's grandma? She actually had 9 dishes. You must know that Jiang Weiming was also the one (1/5).
Click on the recipe.
【Zhang Zhiyun Chicken Grade A】
Producer: Cao Guixiang
Dishes details: An excellent and original dish created unintentionally. The precise heat control and excellent seasoning add a lot of color to this dish. As a famous chef of Tan Family Cuisine, this homemade dish created for his grandson and named Zhang Zhiyun Chicken is not considered to be the best among the dishes Cao Guixiang has made in his life. However, because of the love for his grandson contained in it, it became a sweet and sour memory of Zhang Zhiyun's childhood. He could recall the tender moments with his relatives within 5 minutes after eating it.
Number of productions per day (0/6)
Friendly reminder: The difficulty of this dish is far beyond the player's current cooking skill level, and there is a 100% chance that it will fail to be made.
Jiang Feng: ┻╰（‵□′）╯
What the hell, there is a 100% chance that the production will fail! Who are you looking down on!
Jiang Feng angrily closed the properties panel, lay down, turned off his phone and went to sleep.
Hehe, I'm going to make this dish tomorrow to show you what real strength is through this bullshit game!
The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, healthy stir-fry restaurant——
Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Zhiyun's chicken in front of him, his face full of doubts about life.
Why, it seems so simple, but in practice it is full of pitfalls.
Why did Cao Guixiang just make an A-level homemade dish to fool his grandson? He worked so hard and put so much effort into it, but it turned out so badly.
If you want to speak, tears will flow first.
After Jiang Jiankang finished breakfast and snacks, he walked into the kitchen and saw the spinach on the table.
"Hey, boy, let's learn a new dish!" Seeing that the food was still hot, Jiang Jiankang went outside to get a pair of chopsticks, then came back in, picked up the largest piece, and put it in his mouth.
"Ersha, the lychee meat you made doesn't taste right. Yeah, but it's okay. It's a little sweet. Your mother likes sweet food. I'll bring it out for her to eat." Jiang Jiankang went out with the plate, "Wife, Ersha I’ve made a new dish, sweet and sour, try it.”
Seven minutes later, Jiang Jiankang came back with an empty plate. There was still a little red sauce on the plate.
"Er, burp, you're making the lychee meat wrong, burp. Even if there are no water chestnuts, you can't make it with chicken. Although it tastes okay, burp, you can't use the ingredients randomly, burp~" Jiang Jiankang couldn't stop burping, and he didn't know. He could eat as much as he could from that big plate.
"I'm not making lychee meat, I just make it casually." Jiang Feng wanted to cry just thinking about the evaluation given by the game.
[Zhang Zhiyun Chicken (Failed) Grade C]
Jiang Feng decided to practice the Eight Treasure Chestnut Chicken honestly. After all, the competition was important and related to the hidden mission.
Jiang Feng just chopped and steamed and thickened the gravy in the kitchen, cutting several tender hens with his hands. After two days of research with the two old men, he finally figured out a good filling ratio and made a phone call before the deadline. Notify the organizer of the required ingredients.
March 5th, ready to go.
Today is the day of the 16-to-8 competition. At noon, under the personal guidance of Comrade Wang Xiulian, Jiang Feng used her newly purchased skin care products to do a full set of health care on her face, and took the subway to the province and Taiwan with a radiant face.
Jiang Feng even saw an advertisement for the Good Taste Cooking Competition in the subway station.
After arriving at the provincial station, Jiang Feng entered the backstage with ease. This time he did not need to swipe his card or face. As soon as he found a chair and sat down, a staff member took him to see the ingredients prepared.
All the contestants' ingredients were put together. Jiang Feng glanced at them and saw that there were only a few live chickens, most of which were prepared chickens.
Jiang Feng focused on his one. It was of the right age and he could tell at a glance that it was a farm pullet raised in a free range. It was of much higher quality than the ones Wang Xiulian bought. The rest of the materials were also in good condition. Jiang Feng looked around and found no problems and was very satisfied.
"Very good." Jiang Feng said.
"As long as you are satisfied, there are still a few hours before the game starts. I will take you back to the lounge to rest." The staff member said with a smile.
Jiang Feng returned to the lounge. The players who had arrived were chatting in twos and threes. They all looked very familiar.
No one paid any attention to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng:...
He feels as if he is being isolated. You all form cliques and don’t let me play!
After scanning around, Wu Minqi was not there, Zhang Qian was not there, and the only two people he knew were not there. Jiang Feng didn't want to chat awkwardly with others, so he could only silently move a chair to the corner to play on his phone.
In the corner, he saw Ji Xue, who was also hiding in the corner.
Thinking of the side mission prompts, Jiang Feng's mind moved and he stepped forward to talk.
"Hi!" Awkward opening statement.
Ji Xue glanced at Jiang Feng and nodded: "Hello."
silence.
"Well, I was one behind you in line when I was recording the VCR that day. I heard that you wanted to find a job." Jiang Feng went straight to the point.
Ji Xue's eyes lit up and she asked: "Do you want to introduce me to a job?"
"Yes, I, no, I..." Jiang Feng was almost bypassed by Ji Xue and organized his words, "That's it, my family has a restaurant in Peiping, but it hasn't opened yet, but it will open in a while. Recruiting a chef, you..."
"Is food and accommodation included?" Ji Xue asked directly, "Beiping's consumption is too high and food and accommodation must be included. The monthly salary cannot be less than 20,000. I can work overtime and do any kind of work, whether it's a small job or a miscellaneous job. I can handle everything from head to toe.”
"This..."
"I have been studying cooking for eight years. I am good at Cantonese and Fujian cuisine. I know a little bit about Bai An, and I can also cook local food. By the way, I am very good at handling seafood, making porridge and soup. What kind of chef do you want to hire? If I can work as a junior engineer if needed, and I can also do chores like front desk, serving dishes, and cleaning. When can I have an interview? " Ji Xue didn't care that Jiang Feng was one of her competitors in this competition. All my old records were exposed.
Jiang Feng couldn't get in the conversation at all, and sighed in his heart that no wonder the mission prompt said Ji Xue was a good choice. This girl was really eager to find a job!
However, why is she so eager to find a job when she is 19 years old and has just entered college.
"Are you... short of money?" Jiang Feng asked.
"I'm very short of money." Ji Xue was very honest. "It's not a gambling debt, it's a medicine fee. It won't cause trouble for the store. I need money, very urgently. If your hotel is ready to open, please contact Me. By the way, add WeChat.”
Ji Xue took out her mobile phone. It was a very old domestic copycat phone. It was probably quite old. It took two or three minutes to open WeChat, and the response was very slow.
"This phone is a second-hand phone I bought. The response is a bit slow. Please wait a moment." Ji Xue was used to this. When WeChat opened and clicked on the business card, it took more than a minute for Jiang Feng to scan the code and add friends.
It took another two minutes to pass the application.
"Also, what was said on the forum before is true." Ji Xue said without explanation.
"What forum?" Jiang Feng didn't respond at once.
"I don't know. I heard them talking about me just now. It turned out that I was kicked out of the hotel for stealing. The store called the police. There was a record on my file, so I couldn't find a job." Ji Xueyao said.
Jiang Feng: "...What did you steal?"
"A stinking yellow croaker."
Jiang Feng didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "I will contact you when the store is ready to open."
"Will you still contact me?"
"Yes."
"Thank you."
Ji Xue sat down again and sat quietly in the corner in a daze.
Cheap second-hand knockoff phones, clothes bought at cheap street stalls, cheap jeans that have been washed until they turn white, a face that has never been cared for and slightly withered hair.
Life is not cheap. Take a sip of "I'm Really Immortal", it's also for daily use~
(End of chapter)