Chapter 337 Late Crispy Apple
Just when Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi exuded the sweet scent of a damn couple, and Ji Yue felt a little sour after eating the slightly salty duck egg protein on her hands, a "burp" broke the wonderful atmosphere.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Qi Rou.
"Hiccup~" Qi Rou couldn't help but hiccupped again.
"The rice dumpling just now was a bit big." Qi Rou defended weakly, "It's weird that it supports people."
Ji Yue ate the salted duck eggs without any emotion, and even wanted to eat another rice dumpling.
"By the way, Sister Ji Yue, I've already finished the line drawing homework you assigned me last time." Qi Rou picked up the cup and took a sip of water.
Ji Yue nodded and asked: "Can you use comics studio?"
"Not very good yet..."
“Where’s photoshop?”
"Not very good..."
"It's okay. Don't rush these things. You can practice tracing lines first, and then I'll teach you how to color." Ji Yue didn't expect Qi Rou to be able to go from beginner to proficient like a genius in a short period of time. She could It’s great to get started in a short period of time.
Jiang Feng was listening to their conversation with half-understanding, and watched helplessly as Jiang Shoucheng took the opportunity to put the last rice dumpling on the table into the plate, and lunch was over.
Grandma Jiang, Jiang Weiming, Chen Suhua and Sang Ming continued the unfinished card game. After all, they only had enough food and drink to have the strength to play cards. An entertainment project like Mahjong that requires super memory, logical reasoning ability, psychological quality and calculation ability to be completed perfectly consumes a lot of money.
Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Ji Xue went to the back kitchen to finish peeling the unfinished beans. After a full meal, Jiang Feng continued to peel beans with his head bent. Jiang Feng actually found it more painful than peeling beans when he was hungry.
In order to make the boring business of shelling beans more interesting, Jiang Feng began to find something to talk about.
"Qiqi, are you going home during the National Day?" Jiang Feng asked.
"National Day? I won't go back. My mother told me to just go back before my cousin gets engaged." Wu Minqi said, "Besides, the National Day holiday is so long, the store will be very busy by then."
"Yeah." Ji Xue nodded in agreement, "Brother Feng, can the time for calculating wages during National Day be extended? For example, from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m."
Jiang Feng:...
"You have to ask the room manager about this. I'm not sure about the salary."
"But having said that, Ah Xue, your sister should be taking the high school entrance exam next year, right?" Wu Minqi started talking.
"Yes, but my sister is one year older than Sang Ming's sister, and she went to school later." Ji Xue nodded and looked very happy when talking about her sister, "I just hope she can get into a high school and then go to college. , fall in love, work, get married, and live a normal life.”
Live the life she once dreamed of but was out of reach.
"The high school entrance examination is much easier than the college entrance examination. You don't have to worry if you can usually go to high school. My two cousins' grades were so poor in the second grade of junior high school. In the last year, they worked hard and managed to pass the entrance exam." Jiang Feng comforted, They concealed the fact that Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing spent some money to get the focus of the listing.
"My sister's grades are also quite poor. I don't spend much time at home, and my parents don't have the time or energy to take care of her. She doesn't like studying very much. She was almost expelled from school for fighting last year. I don't know her specific grades. How is it? I remember that she seemed to have scored more than 280 points in the final exam last year. I called her class teacher and asked her. She said her grades are a bit too high to get into high school. I just hope she can study hard today." Ji Xue said with a worried expression on her face and accidentally threw the unshelled beans into the trash can. Immediately, as if he had woken up from a dream, he lowered his head and rummaged through the trash can to find the forgotten bean, and then went to the sink to clean the beans.
Jiang Feng & Wu Minqi:......
A bit...hanging?
Are the total scores in the high school entrance examination in Guangdong Province so low?
Jiang Feng once thought that since Ji Xue got a script for a domestic inspirational film or a counterattack drama heroine, 80% of what her sister got was a Japanese drama inspirational film or a youth drama for a heroine.
Unexpectedly, the script her sister picked up might be "True and False Academy".
The whole day was chatted to death.
The three of them continued to shell beans in silence. Under the shining lights on the ceiling, Jiang Feng felt that he could almost see double images when he looked at the beans.
Why didn't I think the lights in the kitchen were so strong before? It seemed like it was time to discuss with the two old men to change the lights to softer colors.
Jiang Feng twisted his neck with difficulty and felt that he was one step closer to cervical spondylosis.
When he turned around, he happened to catch a glimpse of Zhang Guanghang walking in carrying ingredients.
As soon as he saw the bag Zhang Guanghang was carrying, Jiang Feng immediately became energetic.
Chicken Saffron!
Side mission!
A memory of Zhang Guanghang!
"Are you going to make saffron chicken?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Yes." Zhang Guanghang nodded, "Everyone will come to cook for Master Jiang later. My dish takes a long time, so I will cook it first."
"Then let me make crispy apples for you!" Jiang Feng was very enthusiastic. He was always very enthusiastic about the task he was about to complete.
"Now?"
"Yes, right now." Jiang Feng stood up, put down the beans in his hand, and looked at Ji Xue apologetically, "Well, let me first..."
"Brother Feng, if you have something to do, you should go ahead and do it first. Thank you for helping me peel the beans." Ji Xueyao said, turning to Wu Minqi and said, "Qiqi, you have been peeling beans for a long time, why don't you go outside and take a rest."
"No, I used to help my mother pick vegetables and peel beans at home." Wu Minqi said that she was also a skilled worker.
Jiang Feng went to the cold dish table and touched two apples for the fruit plate. He peeled them skillfully, cut them into cubes, and rolled them in egg liquid and flour.
Although he has never made crispy apples, he just made crispy broccoli that is similar to crispy apples a few days ago. But every Chinese New Year, the old man would make this dish. After seeing it more often, I would naturally have an impression. I followed the old man’s method of making crispy apples in my memory, and I was able to make crispy apples that would satisfy ordinary diners.
Not to mention that he has now reached a master level in heat and seasoning, making cooking dishes like this that tests the heat level even easier than before.
The cooking table where Jiang Feng handled apples was very close to Wu Minqi and Ji Xue. Ji Xue watched the movements of his hands while peeling the beans, and could vaguely see that he seemed to be putting the apple pieces into the frying pan.
"Are crispy apples just fried apple chunks?" Ji Xue asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, maybe it is." Wu Minqi said.
"You don't know this dish either?" Ji Xue thought it was because she could only cook Cantonese cuisine that she didn't know the crispy apple dish.
Wu Minqi put the beans she had just peeled in her hand into the small basket and continued to look up at Jiang Feng's hand movements: "Maybe it's Shandong cuisine. I'm just better at Sichuan cuisine."
"It's not Shandong cuisine, and I've never heard of this dish." Zhang Guanghang joined the group chat.
"It's not Shandong cuisine?" Wu Minqi was surprised and boldly guessed: "Is it Jiang's cuisine? But I haven't seen Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Jiang cook it before."
In fact, Zhang Guanghang himself didn't understand why Jiang Feng suddenly asked him if he had ever eaten crispy apples this morning, and then suddenly offered to make crispy apples for him.
What made him even more confused was that even though he had never heard of this dish, why did the movements of Jiang Feng's hands feel so familiar, as if someone had made it for him before.
This feeling of encountering obstacles when solving problems, and the standard answer is right in front of you, but it is covered with a veil, making it blurry and difficult to see clearly. It is really annoying.
I finally finished the exam! Go to sleep first (I want to make up for the sleep I lost these days), and then update when I wake up at night ()
(End of chapter)