Chapter 329 Yunji Grade A
Jiang Feng is making Yun chicken.
After so many days of overturned cars, Jiang Feng has very rich experience and unique insights into the overturned Yunji.
As long as you focus carefully and follow Cao Guixiang's method, the Yun Chicken will be a hit.
This time he did it a little half-heartedly.
Jiang Feng was thinking about Jiang Weiming's 99th birthday and what to cook for Jiang Weiming tomorrow. When it comes to shredded yam, it's too cliche. When it comes to chopping fish heads with peppers, it's a bit of a chore. When it comes to making Yun chicken, it's just an over-the-top dish that can't be put on the table.
When Jiang Feng habitually wanted to add sugar to make gravy, he suddenly thought of what Jiang Shoucheng had told him to add less sugar. Jiang Shoucheng's taste is very clear to Jiang Feng. Like a child, he likes sour and sweet food. It can be sour but not too sweet.
After a few minutes, the Yun chicken is out of the pot.
【Yunji A Grade】
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
The Yunji he made seriously and carefully was all junk, but he succeeded in fooling Jiang Shoucheng casually.
Could it be that because Cao Guixiang fooled Zhang Zhiyun into making Yun Chicken, does it have to be done with a fooling mentality in order to succeed?
Jiang Feng tasted the chopsticks.
It's sweet and sour and appetizing, and the outer layer is fried very crispy. It's a favorite of children.
After carefully recalling the method of making Yunji just now, Jiang Feng didn't find any difference. He just made it according to Jiang Shoucheng's taste.
Could it be that he got lucky and finally made an A-level one?
Soon Jiang Feng stopped thinking about whether he was lucky or not. He remembered the afternoon when the old man punished him by washing the intestines of a pig.
It was a delicious afternoon, but for dinner, the old man specially made him a nine-turn large intestine. It was the most delicious nine-turn large intestine he had ever eaten in his life. It was specially made for him alone. Neither Jiang Shoucheng nor Jiang Zaide had a share.
Jiang Feng was a little excited to finally make an A-level chicken. He stir-fried the green vegetables and cabbage, put them on a plate and took them out of the pot. He went to the emergency room with the dishes as usual.
The emergency room at 12 noon was filled with the aroma of takeaways. Sitting on a small stool in the observation room, Jiang Shoucheng could smell the takeaways from many stores just by smelling them.
Manji's braised pork rice, Lao Zhao's teriyaki chicken steak, back door's braised chicken, Vice Dean's sister-in-law's Mapo tofu, Yongheju's...
Hey, why is this the smell of Yongheju’s jar meat?
The smell of meat in the jar came closer and closer, and Jiang Shoucheng couldn't help but look towards the door. Sure enough, Dr. Lu's wife was carrying a jar of meat packed from Yongheju to the office to deliver food to Dr. Lu.
It seems that Dr. Lu's wife is too busy today to make him a loving lunch, so she can only go to Yongheju to pack a meal for him.
Two minutes later, Lao Zhou walked out of the lounge and came back with minced meat and eggplant rice bowl in his hand. The bonus was just paid out yesterday, for three months at a time. It seems that Lao Zhou is planning to improve the food today.
Jiang Shoucheng looked at the door, looking through the autumn water.
He was hungry. He only ate a bowl of noodles, 6 steamed buns and a bowl of chaos this morning. In the morning, he only ate two packs of instant noodles and a Yunji that tasted a lot like sweet and sour chicken as a snack.
It was lunch time, and the entire emergency room was surrounded by the aroma of food. Jiang Shoucheng felt that he was so hungry that he could eat 6 braised pork rice bowls.
"Lao Jiang, haven't you eaten yet? Let's eat instant noodles together. Let's eat two packets of instant noodles first to fill our stomachs." Lao Xu and Lao Sun had quickly finished today's lunch of instant noodles and came out of the lounge to invite them warmly. Jiang Shoucheng eats instant noodles.
"If you don't want to eat, my little brother will bring me food later!" Jiang Shoucheng refused on the spot. He still clearly distinguishes between main meals and snacks.
With that said, Jiang Feng came in with Yun chicken and two plates of vegetables.
"Second brother, did you order rice takeout?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Hey, they're all in the lounge." Jiang Shoucheng put the small stool away and couldn't help but sigh, "The quality of this chair is really good. I will buy one later!"
Jiang Feng:...
The two pushed the door open and entered the lounge, where Lao Zhou was sitting in the lounge eating minced meat and eggplant rice.
Seeing Jiang Feng come in, Lao Zhou quickly put down his disposable chopsticks and went to get Jiang Feng soybean ginseng, two whole bags, and the large plastic bag was filled to the brim.
"There aren't any specialties at my place. If you like it and want it, tell me after you finish eating and I'll ask my grandpa to send some more." Lao Zhou said, as reserved as ever. After that, he went back to eat.
"Thank you." Jiang Feng smiled.
Jiang Shoucheng has been hungry for almost half an hour, and the Yunji chicken smells sour and sweet, which makes him appetizing. Now that he can finally eat, he can't wait to pick up a piece of Yunji chicken and wrap it up in one bite.
tasty!
Jiang Shoucheng felt that the Yun Chicken he was eating now was much more delicious than the one he had in the morning. The one in the morning was too sweet for his taste. As soon as he tasted this one, he knew that his younger brother had made it specially for him.
My little brother really loves me!
Jiang Shoucheng instantly forgot the pain of eating boiled broccoli without salt some time ago.
Jiang Shoucheng picked up a second piece.
He recalled that when he was a child and practicing cooking at his grandfather's house, he was caught slacking off and was found by the old man. After a severe beating, he was punished by cutting a winter melon.
Although it hurt a lot from being whipped, the winter melon cup I had at night was really delicious.
It was a winter melon cup specially made for him by the old man, and it completely matched his taste. The winter melon cup was originally supposed to be made with dried shrimps, but the old man used fresh shrimps that time because Jiang Shoucheng loved eating fresh food very much during that time.
Get the most severe beating and eat the most delicious winter melon cup.
Jiang Shoucheng picked up the third piece of Yun chicken.
He remembered that on his 10th birthday, his parents took him to the amusement park in the neighboring city because the amusement park in the neighboring city was newly built and also had a water park.
Jiang Shoucheng picked up the fourth piece of Yun chicken.
He remembered being lazy with Brother De when he was a child, and then dumped the blame on Jiang Feng.
Jiang Shoucheng picked up the fifth piece of Yun chicken.
He remembered that when he was a child, he was lazy alone, and then passed the blame to Jiang Feng. For this, Jiang Feng was punished by the old man and had to wash pig intestines for an afternoon.
Jiang Shoucheng......
Jiang Shoucheng gradually fell into memories. He had too many beautiful memories with his relatives. Those memories appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern, playing on a loop like an old movie.
Jiang Shoucheng's eyes were moist and he sighed: "Brother, I'm sorry for you!"
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
Jiang Feng stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of Yun chicken.
He remembered the day when the college entrance examination ended. It was so hot that anyone would break out into a sweat just by taking a few steps outside. The chirping of the cicadas was extremely noisy and annoying. When he and his classmates walked out of the examination room, Jiang Jiankang was standing at the school gate waving a big cattail leaf fan and smiling at him.
There was obviously a place to rest and enjoy the cool air near the school, but Jiang Jiankang had to stand at the school gate and watch him come out to feel at ease.
Jiang Feng remembered that Jiang Jiankang was wearing a white vest that day. The clothes were completely soaked with sweat. His forehead and face were covered with sweat. He was holding a bottle of ice water that he had just unscrewed. He poured the ice water as soon as he saw him come out. Hand it to him.
"How did you do in the exam? It doesn't matter if you didn't do well in the exam. Our Lao Jiang family has already produced a number one scholar, so you won't be missing. We don't want to get ahead in a particularly good and famous university. We can just take the 985 and 211 exams casually. You Mom went to buy you iced watermelon, you..."
Jiang Feng smiled.
This is really a warm dish, a taste of home. (End of chapter)