Chapter 364 Pickles
Jiang Feng's mentality collapsed.
The direct result of a broken mentality is to mistake the sugar jar for a salt jar and scoop half a spoonful of sugar into the pot.
Zhou Shi stood next to Jiang Feng and watched him prepare his minced meat and eggplant to make minced meat and sweet eggplant:? ? ?
"The guest mentioned that the eggplant should be made sweet?" Zhou Shi looked suspicious.
"What's so sweet?" Jiang Feng was in a daze.
"What you just scooped out was sugar." Zhou Shi reminded.
Jiang Feng finally came to his senses, tasted the eggplant in the pot, and silently poured it into the swill bucket.
The eggplant thing is just a small episode. The game has not been updated for only 4 months since the last cooking competition. Jiang Feng is also used to using the Appraisal skill to read the rough evaluation and grading when cooking, and then taste it himself, and then Use the Appraisal skill to see detailed evaluations in the cooking mode.
He is more accustomed to ordering menus every day before going to bed to look at dishes that he cannot practice at this stage because of insufficient skills or too expensive ingredients, whether it is baked lobster in soup, two-color prawns, pigeon swallows, or crabs Jiang Feng had watched the making process of these dishes, such as stuffed oranges or fried noodles with soybean paste, dozens of times. Although he had never practiced it in practice, he had done it many times in his mind, making up for it in his mind's eye on Operation Giant. dwarf.
Now that the game has been updated, the cheats used to cheat Jiang Feng are temporarily offline, making Jiang Feng feel a little uncomfortable.
On the way back in the evening, Wu Minqi keenly noticed Jiang Feng's discomfort.
"Fengfeng, are you not feeling well tonight? I see that you are not in good condition." Wu Minqi and Jiang Feng were walking side by side on the way home as before, and they were also talking to 996's overtime dog on the road as usual. Passed by.
"I feel like I don't feel like cooking tonight." Jiang Feng replied, "I'm really not in the mood."
"Are you too tired during this time?" Wu Minqi asked with concern, "You haven't had much rest during this time. Do you want to take a day off tomorrow or go to an art exhibition with us in a few days to relax?"
"Art exhibition?"
"Isn't Ah Yue coming back in a few days? There is an art exhibition this weekend. It is said that it will last for a week. Ah Yue has long said that she wants to go to that art exhibition. I plan to go too. Zhang Guanghang also has this intention. It happens to be 27 I only have a half-day shift to try the dishes, and we plan to go to the art exhibition on the 27th. Do you want to come with us?" Wu Minqi asked.
"Okay, I just want to go to the art exhibition. Whose art exhibition is it?" Jiang Feng agreed immediately. In fact, he knew almost nothing about art, but since his wife wanted to go to the art exhibition, he naturally had to accompany her.
Not to mention art exhibitions, even comic exhibitions I have to go to.
"A personal exhibition of an emerging Italian painter. Ah Yue seems to like his painting style." Wu Minqi said, "Fengfeng, do you also like to see the exhibition?"
"Well... I quite like looking at the paintings of famous people." Jiang Feng looked serious.
For example, "Detective Conan" and "Fairy Tail" are relatively well-known celebrity paintings.
Both refined and popular people can appreciate it.
"I thought you didn't like these things. There will be a jewelry exhibition in December. Do you want to go see it together?" Wu Minqi invited with a smile.
"Okay." Jiang Feng responded with a smile.
Jewelry show?
What is that?
……
The day after the game was offline, Jiang Feng began to regain his cooking skills.
On the third day after the game was offline, everything returned to normal. Jiang Feng began to practice when it was time to practice, chat when it was time to chat, be scolded when it was time to get scolded, and fall in love when it was time to fall in love. Although the game update was temporarily offline, the buff dishes made by Jiang Feng were still effective and did not affect his normal work.
On the fourth day after the game was offline, Ji Yue came back after beating her naughty brother Ji Qiran. When she went there, she bought a high-speed rail ticket. When she came back, she could only afford a hard seat on the train. She also brought a bunch of secret pickles and appetizer sauces made by her mother and her grandmother, all wrapped up tightly. Carrying a large bag of bottles and jars, Jiang Feng even suspected that her family was actually in the pickle business before it fell into ruin.
Ji Yue's train arrived at eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Guanghang went to pick her up at the train station. As soon as they got home, they sent a WeChat message asking Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi to come and share the stolen goods.
When Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi pushed the door in, they saw Ji Xue, Ji Yue and Zhang Guanghang sitting around the coffee table with a small stool, unwrapping the plastic bubble wrap wrapped around the jar.
Ji Yue smelled a jar from Lao Ganma and said, "This is sword beans."
Then he handed the jar skillfully to Ji Xue, who put the jar on the lower left corner of the coffee table.
Ji Yue picked up another jar of olives and smelled it: "It looks like chopped peppers. No, it's chopped peppers or pickled peppers. My mother sealed this too tightly. Lao Zhang, please smell it."
Zhang Guanghang took the jar, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled: "Chop pepper."
Then put the jar on the lower right corner of the coffee table with the same skill.
"Ayue, what is this?" Ji Xue took out a transparent name from the large satchel, which contained a mysterious strip of substance between black and brown.
"My mom recently learned how to make dried pumpkins. Put them on the ground. It's not recommended for consumption." Ji Yue started to smell the next jar.
Jiang Feng&Wu Minqi:......
The three of them looked like bandits dividing their loot.
Jiang Feng stepped forward and took a cursory glance. He suspected that Ji Yue might have brought all the jars in her family. The five Jiang families would not be able to dig out so many jars of different shapes.
It was probably a few dozen kilograms to carry along the way, and Ji Yue had to squeeze into the train. Ji Yue bought a hard seat for more than 20 hours, plus other luggage, it was not easy for Ji Gege to make it to Beijing alive.
"Didn't you say there was only a little pickle?" Jiang Feng felt that his understanding of quantifiers had to be redefined.
"You haven't seen it with your own eyes at my house. My dad goes out for business and only comes back once every few months. Now my mom has nothing to do at home and spends her days tinkering with things and growing vegetables. She even used the wisteria flower trellis in my backyard. I planted loofahs and no more spider lily roses. All I planted in the flower pots were onions and garlic. When I got home, my brother. The first thing I saw was a row of pickle jars in the laundry room on the first floor. If it hadn't been for my brother's misfortune, my mother would be learning how to make vinegar by now." Ji Yueyi. With a hopeless face, he picked up a big jar, smelled it, and handed it to Zhang Guanghang, "pickled cucumbers."
"Let's help you." Wu Minqi walked to Ji Yue's side, squatted down, and took out a fat jar from the bag.
Upon hearing this, Wu Minqi frowned and realized that things were not that simple.
"Is this... kimchi?" Wu Minqi hesitated. As a Shu native who is proficient in kimchi technology, she didn't want to admit that the jar in her hand was kimchi.
Ji Yue stretched out her head to smell it and nodded: "It's kimchi. My mother recently learned kimchi from others. It's not recommended to eat it. Just put it on the ground."
Jiang Feng also stepped forward to help, picked up a small jar, and took a whiff.
"Shanghai green, pickled vegetables."
Ji Yue glanced at him and praised: "Expert!"
"My mother also likes to make pickles." Jiang Feng said, looking at the bottles and jars on the table on the floor, "I only make pickles."
Then the five of them went to work, sorting through the heavy, rich and varied love from Jiyue's mother. (End of chapter)