Chapter 570 Who is your master? (Fourth update!) (Additional update for Glint leader!)
It was Professor Li's idea to meet Master Huang and Zheng Da.
Although they are not blood relatives, since they are master and apprentice, they can be regarded as half relatives. Professor Li has no relatives except the Jiang family, and he would like to see him even if they are half relatives.
So he decided to meet at Tai Feng Building. Since there were not many people there, he didn't book a private room. He planned to eat and chat with Master Huang, Zheng Siyuan and Zheng Da then.
Jiang Feng didn't care much about this matter, and he didn't have time to care about it. He practiced water-oil skin exercises at home last night until 4 o'clock in the morning.
Ji Xia seemed to have learned the secrets of martial arts since he made water-oil skin. Even if Jiang Feng taught the tutorial, he could hardly teach it anymore, so he could only secretly work overtime to keep himself ahead of Ji Xia.
Even if she borrowed Wu Minqi's concealer and asked Wu Minqi to apply makeup on herself, the dark circles under her eyes were not covered.
"Hey, Jiang Feng, you actually put on makeup today. Why, are you going out on a date with your Qiqi tonight?" Even though Jiang Feng put on light makeup, Ji Yue could tell at a glance.
"But what did you do last night? You were a thief. The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy. When did you go to bed?" Ji Yue asked curiously.
"No date, no thief, go to bed at 4 o'clock." Jiang Feng yawned.
Ji Yue showed a meaningful smile: "You go to bed at 4 o'clock, you can't be..."
Jiang Feng was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting. He just wanted to go to the back kitchen to finish the ingredients for the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon ordered by today's guests, then go to the monitoring room to sleep, and then go back to the back kitchen to make the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon during business hours. .
Today he only makes eight-treasure chestnut pigeon, not even shredded yam and pure meat wontons.
"Put away those 404 thoughts in your mind. I kneaded the dough until after 4 o'clock last night and almost fell into it and suffocated myself to death." Jiang Feng yawned again, "I'm not going to bullshit you anymore. Went to the kitchen to debone the pigeons.”
"I want to remind you that the color of your Qiqi foundation is not suitable for you. You can tell at a glance. I have makeup cream and makeup remover in my bag. Do you want me to give you makeup remover? You can go to the toilet and remove your makeup yourself. Take it off and then apply some makeup cream, the effect will be the same," Ji Yue reminded.
Jiang Feng:...
"Yes, thank you."
Ten minutes later, Jiang Feng walked into the kitchen and began to debone the pigeons listlessly.
Zhang Weiyu, who was closest to Jiang Feng, couldn't help but look at him because he thought Jiang Feng looked a little weird.
"Dong Li." Zhang Weiyu stopped Dong Li, who was about to catch eels in the tank, "Do you think the little boss's face looks weird today, much paler than usual."
"It's okay to stay up late. Sometimes when I go to bed late at night, my face will turn pale when I wake up the next day." Dong Li looked unsurprised, "But the little boss stayed up late like this so hard that his face turned pale like this." I guess it was all night.”
Jiang Feng deboned the squab with his eyes half closed. After staying up late this time, he deeply realized that he really didn't have the talent to stay up late. Compared with those beasts in his college class who stayed up all night to memorize and still went to the exam with energy and energy on the second day. He looks like a noob.
Wu Minqi could only help him with half of it, and he had to do the remaining half himself.
"Jiang Feng, if you are really sleepy, go and rest. I will help you with the rest." After Jiang Feng almost stabbed his finger with a pair of scissors because he dozed off, Zhang Guanghang finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke.
"Thank you." Jiang Feng decisively put down the scissors and washed his hands before leaving the kitchen without a trace of nostalgia.
Zhang Guanghang:?
Ji Xia, who is happily kneading dough:?
Jiang Feng came down at noon to finish the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon that he was supposed to make (actually, it was the last step, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang did the previous steps), and spent the rest of the time sleeping in the control room. I slept until about half an hour before the evening business started and regained my energy.
For this reason, Jiang Feng was severely scolded by the old man.
Through this scolding, Jiang Feng deeply realized that he alone could not teach Ji Xia.
Even if he was exhausted, he still couldn't keep up with Ji Xia's progress.
Ji Xia needs a better, better, more professional, more experienced master to teach him, and there is no doubt that it is Jiang Jianguo.
Jiang Feng decided to send Ji Xia to Jiang Jianguo's country tonight to learn how to make water-oil skin. Ji Xia had called Jiang Jianguo's uncle for such a long time, so he should collect some interest.
It's time for Uncle Shi to show his true talent.
Jiang Feng said that he didn't want to study anymore, Bai Case was not suitable for him, and a dog's life was important.
Because Professor Li was coming for dinner in the evening, Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Weiming prepared to cook a dish for Professor Li. After all, Professor Li rarely came to Tai Feng Building on weekdays. He usually stayed at home reading newspapers, papers, and mobile phones without going out.
"There isn't much sugar left in Xiaofeng. Go to the warehouse and get a box of sugar." Jiang Weiming was going to make sweet and sour carp. When he was preparing the ingredients, he found that there were only two packets of sugar left in the kitchen.
"Okay Third Grandpa." Jiang Feng was in great spirits because he slept all day. Even after being scolded by the old man for half an hour, he was still in good spirits. He immediately ran to the warehouse to look for sugar.
Jiang Feng rarely came to the warehouse to look for things. It took him about 8 minutes to search around before he found sugar on the top of the shelf. After taking some effort to move the sugar down, Jiang Feng returned to the kitchen with the box in his arms.
At the door, I saw Zheng Da poking his head into the kitchen. He looked no different from a thief.
"Uncle Zheng, you're here so early." Jiang Feng stretched his neck and glanced at the table reserved by Professor Li. Professor Li hadn't come yet, so he said, "My uncle hasn't come yet, why don't you go and sit there first?" Wait a minute, that’s the table by the window, b17.”
"By the way, where's Master Huang? He's not going in, is he?" Jiang Feng suspected that Master Huang had already gone in to grab the spatula from Dong Shi and Dong Li.
"He is afraid of heights, so I asked Siyuan to accompany him to the drugstore to buy medicine. It will probably take a while before he comes. I came early, so I thought I would come to the kitchen to have a look. It has been a long time since I saw a serious restaurant. I miss you so much after cooking," Zheng Da said.
"Afraid of heights?" Jiang Feng was a little confused.
"Isn't this the day we go to the Great Wall? His old arms and legs can't bear to walk any longer. How can he climb the Great Wall? So we take the cable car. Who would have thought that after only two minutes of the cable car, he would almost lose his balance when he gets off, not only My feet were weak and I almost vomited." Zheng Da shook his head, "You said he was afraid of heights and still took the cable car. He could forget about this even if he was afraid of heights."
Jiang Feng:...
"Is Master Huang okay now?" Jiang Feng looked concerned.
"Originally, it would have been better to enjoy the wind and take photos on the Great Wall, but..." Zheng Da sighed deeply, "Who told him that he can't climb and can only take the cable car down. Once you go up, you have to come down."
"I feel it's more exciting coming down than going up."
Jiang Feng:...
Okay, he got it.
"Would you like to go in and take a look?" Jiang Feng asked.
Zheng Da suddenly became excited and said a little modestly: "You are all working and it's not good for me to go in now. Isn't this going to cause trouble for you."
"Just remember to wash your hands. I believe you are sensible." Jiang Feng smiled and went in holding the box.
His hands were a little sore after chatting at the door for so long.
Zheng Da followed Jiang Feng, looking around and feeling like he had returned to the battlefield where he had fought, and he was filled with emotions for a while.
If you think about it carefully, he hasn't done what a chef should do in a serious manner for decades. The last time he made serious pastry work was when he worked for Zheng Siyuan 10 years ago. It was the first time he arranged a blind date for Zheng Siyuan. Zheng Siyuan refused to go and said that the pastry shop could not be closed. Then in a fit of anger, he sent Zheng Siyuan to go on a blind date and did it himself. Zheng Siyuan's class sold snacks at the gate of the community for a long time.
Of course, that blind date didn't happen either. If it had happened, his grandchildren would all be in elementary school.
Thinking of this, Zheng Da sighed sadly.
Then Zheng Da saw Ji Xia happily kneading dough in the corner.
He had seen Ji Xia when he came two days ago, but he didn't look carefully at that time. Now that he saw Ji Xia kneading dough, he immediately became interested and quickly went over to take a look.
He had always thought that Tai Feng Tower did not have a white case master, but he did not expect that there was a girl as young as one year old.
Zheng Da just stood there and watched Ji Xia kneading the dough.
Ji Xia also noticed Zheng Da. She had seen Zheng Da two days ago and knew that he was not an outsider, so she didn't care and continued to knead the dough with her head down.
"Little girl, are you making watery and oily skin? What do you want to do?" Zheng Da looked at it for a while before asking. After looking at it for a while, he felt that Ji Xia's basic skills in kneading dough were pretty good, but it didn't feel like it was quite right. Knowing how to make watery and oily skin feels a bit like making it in vain.
"I don't know." Ji Xia said. She added some salt to the oily skin she made and boiled it in a pot before giving it to Dahua as pig food. She didn't know what to do with it.
"Maybe it's fresh meat mooncakes."
Zheng Da:?
Is Master Bai An from Tai Feng House so casual in making things?
"When making fresh meat mooncakes, you have a problem with the proportions. You added too much warm water. The watery and oily skin made by your method is not good. If you use it to make fresh meat mooncakes, the mooncake's puff pastry will definitely not be baked well. "Zheng Da said.
Hearing what Zheng Da said, Ji Xia was not happy. Just now Jiang Feng had praised her a few times, and now it was time for her beauty to bubble up: "Nonsense, my master said I did a good job, and he didn't even say no."< br>
"Who is your master?" Zheng Da felt that he needed to argue with Ji Xia's master. It was simply misleading people and teaching bad children. How could anyone teach a disciple like this?
"My master is there!" Ji Xia pointed at Jiang Feng.
Zheng Da:?
Jiang Feng saw Ji Xia pointing at him:? (End of chapter)