Chapter 184 Single Dog
Before going out in the morning, Jiang Jiankang and Jiang Feng agreed to meet at the parking lot. After leaving Wu Minqi, Jiang Feng walked towards the parking lot. He saw the familiar seven-seater business car at the entrance of the parking lot. Jiang Jiankang rushed excitedly from the driver's seat. He waved.
After opening the door and getting in the car, Jiang Feng sat silently in the last row.
"Ersha, what are you top four competing against? Who are you competing with?" Jiang Jiankang was more excited than ever after watching today's game. He even felt that his son Sha could win the championship.
"Wu Minqi, feel free to use it. You can't cook the dishes you have cooked before." Jiang Feng said, "I haven't decided what to do yet."
"The chances of winning are not high," Jiang Weiming said.
"There is no chance of winning." Jiang Weiguo said, but he gave Jiang Feng a rare encouragement, "Go all out, and lose without regrets."
Jiang Feng nodded solemnly, thought for a while, organized his words, and briefly talked about Xia Mubing.
The two old men were silent.
After a long time, Jiang Weiming sighed: "I didn't expect that he is still here."
"The two of us are not as good as him." Jiang Weiguo said, looking back at Jiang Feng, "Do you want to reopen Taifeng Tower?"
"I..." Jiang Feng got stuck mid-sentence.
Of course he wants to reopen.
It is Xia Mubing's lifelong persistence, the regrets and dreams of the two old men, Jiang Huiqin's youth and childhood, and Li Ming's longing and memories of his deceased wife.
It has been the obsession of generations of the Jiang family.
But re-operating a restaurant that has been abandoned for more than half a century cannot be done just by thinking.
"I think." Jiang Feng said.
This has been his responsibility since he accepted the transfer of Tai Feng Building from Li Mingyi.
It is his obligation and even more his mission.
"Just think about it." Jiang Weiguo looked pleased, "Work hard and don't let me and your third grandfather down."
Just now Jiang Feng told him about Xia Mubing, and he suddenly thought about it. They were all a lot of old men. Xia Mubing was holding on to the gate of hell and refused to go in. He and Jiang Weiming were half-stepped into the gate of hell. They have lost too much over the years and have had too many regrets. At this age, they have nothing to lose. It makes no sense to be timid about reopening Tai Feng Tower just because of fear.
This era no longer belongs to him. The future belongs to his children and grandchildren. Instead of looking forward and backward, it is better to let go and take action.
Jiang Jiankang sent the two old men downstairs to Jiang Jianguo, and Jiang Feng took the opportunity to sit in the second row.
Downstairs, Jiang Weiming smiled and said to Jiang Weiguo: "Have you figured it out?"
"I figured it out," Jiang Weiguo said.
"Just think about it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Xiaofeng is a good boy. Let's do what we can and leave the future to them." Jiang Weiming patted Jiang Weiguo on the shoulder and went upstairs with him.
On the other side, as soon as Jiang Feng sat in the second row, Wang Xiulian, who had been silent, asked, "Er, do you really have no chance of winning against Qiqi?"
"Basically there is no chance of winning." Jiang Feng told the truth. If Wu Minqi is not allowed to cook Sichuan cuisine, Jiang Feng will definitely win. But they can't make porridge when cooking the dishes they are good at. The gap between him and Wu Minqi is there. Unless Wu Minqi has a serious overturn and has a complete mental breakdown like Sun Jikai before, Jiang Feng basically has no chance of winning.
"Hey, I originally thought that if you entered the finals, I would put up a sign in front of the store to advertise." Business genius Wang Xiulian looked disappointed.
"Qiqi is also from our store. If she reaches the finals, wouldn't the effect of advertising with her be the same?" Jiang Jiankang asked.
"That's right." Wang Xiulian figured it out in an instant, "It's okay. I'll give you a good competition, just in case you win."
Then Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang talked about the purchase of goods. Wang Xiulian severely criticized a series of poultry suppliers who were faked and quibbled by when she caught them in public. She discussed with Jiang Jiankang about changing suppliers, talking non-stop along the way. Jiang Feng was stunned and couldn't get a word in.
The car stopped at the door of the Healthy Cooking Restaurant, and Jiang Feng walked back to the dormitory by himself. Today's game ended early, and it wasn't too late. He didn't need to climb the balcony to go back to the dormitory. He could go in through the front door openly in front of the dormitory manager.
Wang Hao had just returned from a late night run and was taking a shower in the bathroom. Since his last meal with the goddess went well, he has paid more attention to his figure. He has to run in the morning and at night. He eats lightly and lives a regular life, even eating in restaurants. Eat vegetables and tofu. I believe that soon I will be able to reborn as a new person, get rid of being single and return to being a couple.
Spring is here, and it’s the season of love.
Wang Hao was taking a shower in the toilet, so Jiang Feng sat on the chair without any scruples and opened the properties panel to check the existing recipes to see if he could find any inspiration to decide on the dishes for the semi-finals.
ravioli. No, it was unpalatable. The heart-rending cries of Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian last time still echoed in Jiang Feng's ears. It would be okay if everyone at the judges' table hugged each other and cried.
You can make agarwood soup with willow leaves (fake), but even if it is improved, it is only a D-level dish. The basics are there. If you compete with Wu Minqi in the semi-finals, it will be a dead end.
There are only a few dishes in the menu bar. Li Hongzhang's chowder is actually a good choice, but Jiang Feng has never practiced it. Secondly, the buff in this dish has the same effect as wontons. When everyone took a bite, everyone at the judges' table burst into tears. The scene was quite touching when I thought about it, but the scores would probably be even more touching.
After screening them all, only shredded yam and fish head with chopped pepper were suitable.
Fish head with chopped pepper is a B-level dish. The game shows that it is still slightly above the player's cooking level. You might be able to succeed if you try it. But the problem now is that Jiang Feng doesn't know how to cook spicy dishes.
Because he doesn't like spicy food, Jiang Feng usually cooks very few spicy dishes. His limit is simple stir-fries like chili fried pork and chili scrambled eggs. Even though he had seen how to make pepper fish head many times and was familiar with every step, he was confident that he could get started with this dish quickly, but he was still not sure.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Feng chose the carrot yam.
This dog food dish, a dish that a single dog chef has no right to even add buffs to, exudes deep malice towards single dogs from beginning to end.
Jiang Huiqin's cooking of this dish is C-level, because she can't pour sugar into oil and can only turn on two pots at the same time. However, Jiang Feng knows how to sink sugar into oil, and he is confident that he can do it better than Jiang Huiqin.
Ever since he failed to make Zhang Zhiyun's chicken last time, it showed a C grade. Combined with the game's description of Zuo Zongtang's chowder, Jiang Feng has always had an idea in his mind waiting to be put into practice.
If everything goes well, my guess will be confirmed tomorrow morning.
Is the dish rating given by the game its upper limit or its passing line?
The sound of water in the toilet stopped. Jiang Feng turned off the property panel, went to find clothes to take a bath, and waited for Wang Hao to come out of the toilet.
"Brother Feng, how was today's game? Did you advance?" Wang Hao came out of the toilet carrying a bucket of clothes.
"You didn't watch?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised. Wang Haoke has always been a loyal viewer of the live broadcast of Good Taste Master Chef.
"I went to the library with Zhenzhen tonight." Wang Hao looked sweet.
"Oh."
Jiang Feng walked into the toilet with his clothes indifferently.
Wang Hao happily took his mobile phone and sent sweet words to Zhenzhen on the other end. The expression on his face was so beautiful that the air was filled with the sour smell of love.
"Brother Feng, you won't understand if you haven't been in love before." Wang Hao didn't forget to hit the target.
Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that when he was a freshman, he saw someone on the confession wall at school asking what it was like to fall in love with you alone in a dormitory. At that time, he naively thought that the comments under the confession wall were displayed in chronological order, so he replied casually. I know what it's like to be alone in a dormitory. Who knew that the comment wall would give priority to friends’ comments?
The next day, the whole class knew that Jiang Feng was the only single person in their dormitory.
:)
sad. (End of chapter)