Chapter 632 The spicy guy
Wu Minqi has been troubled by this problem for more than a day or two. One of her original intentions in coming to Peking was to find a cooking path that truly suits her.
Unfortunately, things went against her expectations. Instead of finding it, she became more and more deviated, and even began to doubt her own. That's why we are now in a situation where I can't let go of my hands and feet when cooking, and it becomes increasingly awkward, and I don't even know what I'm doing.
Jiang Feng had never encountered this problem before.
Because he is hung up.
His goal was very clear from beginning to end, completing the main and side tasks, and working hard to make the special effects dishes in the recipe.
He can't find the goal and direction by himself, and the game will help him find the goal and direction.
Otherwise, why would everyone shout about cheating? Many things seem very complicated, but in fact as long as you make a small trick, many things will be solved easily.
For example, when playing chicken, it doesn't matter if you get dizzy in 3D, it doesn't matter if you can't pick up good equipment, it doesn't matter if you can't shoot accurately, and it doesn't matter if you have poor hand speed. As long as there is a hangup, even if it is a hangup of 9 yuan and 9, these problems can be perfectly solved - you will be banned anyway.
Jiang Feng, who had been banned for cheating together under Wang Hao's instigation, didn't know how to answer Wu Minqi's question for a while.
"I think spicy food is good." Jiang Feng said.
Wu Minqi looked at Jiang Feng, her eyes filled with I think you're lying to me.
Of course Jiang Feng was lying to her, but the real skill of deception is to mix 90% truth with 10% lies.
"Although I can't eat spicy food very well, you know this about my temper, but I think it's a really good taste. Although I can't eat spicy food, it doesn't mean that I don't like spicy food." As he said this, Jiang Feng felt his thoughts became clearer. During this time, Jiang Feng had listened to Wang Hao's nonsense a lot and learned some of its secrets.
"Do you still remember the mapo tofu and fish-flavored shredded pork that you made at the healthy stir-fry restaurant? At that time, I stood next to you and watched you sprinkle Sichuan peppercorns and chili peppers into it. My teeth hurt, but there were still many customers ordering. . Although some customers say that the fruit and vegetables are too spicy, it does not mean that they don’t like it. ”
"There is no need for a chef to compromise for the sake of the customers. If the customers don't like it and can't accept it, he can just change a restaurant and change a chef. Correspondingly, there are customers who don't like the dishes we cook, and there are customers who like the dishes we cook. Today my dad Made of rock sugar nails The fish is much sweeter than the rock-sugar turtles sold in other stores. Sometimes my dad makes beets that are a bit too sweet. But being greasy doesn’t mean it’s not delicious. It’s just that the taste is different from ordinary dishes. , Wang Hao didn’t eat less today.”
"I remember when I was a kid, there was a small shop selling spiced beef at the door of my community. Their spiced beef was very spicy, and it was also coated with a thick layer of chili peppers. I couldn't eat spicy food at that time compared to now, and I would get sick as soon as I ate it. Coughing can even bring tears. ”
"But my mother likes their five-spice beef and buys it all the time. Every time I see my mother buying it, I want to eat it. I can obviously rinse the beef in water to wash away the spiciness before eating it, but I never do this because their spiced beef doesn’t taste good without the spiciness.”
"Everyone's taste is different. You like spicy food, my dad likes sweet food, my mom likes meat food, my cousins also like meat food, and Xiaxia likes junk food. You just It's just making the originally spicy dishes a little spicier than other spicy dishes. I think actually..." Jiang Feng paused, "It's pretty good. When it comes to cooking, you must make it what you want. ”
Wu Minqi smiled and nodded: "Let's go, it's getting late, let's go home first."
My mood seems much better.
This time it was Jiang Feng's turn to be confused.
As Jiang Feng walked, he murmured in his heart, could it be that his level of persuasion was already so high? A few words solved the knot that had puzzled Wu Minqi for months. Could it be that he was actually a legendary educational talent.
After returning home, Jiang Feng couldn't hold it back for a moment and asked, "Qiqi, have you figured it out?"
"No."
Jiang Feng:?
"I'm just glad that you can take so much trouble to comfort me and enlighten me." Wu Minqi said, "I understand the truth, but..."
"Take your time."
After saying that, Wu Minqi packed up her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Jiang Feng sat on the sofa as usual, opened his phone and started scrolling through WeChat to see who had sent him messages while he was working hard.
Normally, no one would send messages to Jiang Feng. Most of the time at this time, he would go through the chef group's messages to see if the red envelopes handed out by Boss Ling had been snatched up and if he could save some private money.
Then Jiang Feng saw three unread messages, all of which were from Jiang Yong.
Jiang Yong is going back to the Magic City.
As the editor-in-chief of "Zhiwei", Jiang Yong always has some things waiting for him to deal with that must be handled personally. Xu Cheng meant that Jiang Yong could wait until Jiang Weiming was discharged from the hospital before going back, but Jiang Yong felt that this matter was more urgent and needed to go back as soon as possible. In addition, Jiang Weiming is already in good health. This period of time is just for final observation in the hospital and does not require many people to accompany him and take care of him.
Jiang Yong booked a flight for tomorrow afternoon. He sent a message to Jiang Feng just to tell him that he didn't have to send him dinner tomorrow night. However, Jiang Feng, as a little expert at picking up and dropping off airports, volunteered that he would take Jiang Yong to the airport tomorrow.
To be honest, he picks up people at the airport more often than he goes to the mall.
It was quite hard for Jiang Yong to accompany and take care of Jiang Weiming in the hospital for a while. Although he didn't have many opportunities to take care of him, just changing shifts was hard enough.
Jiang Feng searched for Peking specialties worth buying near Tai Feng Building. When he went to the hospital tomorrow, he bought some for Jiang Yong and asked him to take them back to Magic City and distribute them to his colleagues. After searching for them, he briefly recorded them and then washed them. Go to sleep.
Early the next morning, Jiang Feng woke up with the smell of spicy oil.
Yes, you are a hothead.
When Jiang Feng first woke up, he thought he was hallucinating. He was about to go out and talk to Wu Minqi. Why don't he go to a noodle restaurant with spicy noodles this morning for a change, but he realized that this was actually not a hallucination.
The scent came from the dining room.
Wearing a chicken coop that had not been cut for a long time, Jiang Feng followed the scent to the living room like a starving person in an anime, and saw two bowls of hot noodles on the dining table, with ten cents poured on them. Eye-catching and fragrant spicy oil.
In addition to two bowls of noodles, there were also two cups of steaming soy milk and a plate of pumpkin pie on the table. The pumpkin pie looked freshly baked, as evidenced by Wu Minqi's untied apron.
I don't know why, but the first word that came to Jiang Feng's mind when he saw this scene was "Snail Girl".
Where did his Mr. Wu descend from to earth as a snail girl?
Just when Jiang Feng was staring blankly in the living room without washing up, looking like he wanted to break up, Wu Minqi took out a tissue and wiped the water on his hands.
"Fengfeng, go wash up quickly. The noodles and cakes won't taste good when they are cold." Wu Minqi said.
Jiang Feng woke up from a dream, flashed into the bathroom, and began to wash up. While brushing his teeth, he thought about whether today was a special holiday or some anniversary between him and Wu Minqi. Jiang Feng didn't figure out the reason until he finished washing his face.
Jiang Feng walked to the living room with some trepidation, sat on the chair with some trepidation, picked up the chopsticks with some trepidation, and picked up a few noodles with even greater trepidation.
This spicy oil smells delicious, but it also smells quite spicy.
Especially this color, Jiang Feng didn't even dare to mix it into the noodles.
But fortunately, it doesn’t look like there is any Sichuan peppercorns. Although it smells like Sichuan peppercorns, I shouldn’t add too much, so it doesn’t taste too numb.
After dating Wu Minqi for so long, Jiang Feng's ability to eat spicy food has greatly improved, but his ability to resist numbness is slightly lacking, and he still needs to work hard to cultivate related attributes.
Jiang Feng boldly took a bite of noodles.
Then he realized that he was too naive.
The reason why there seems to be no Sichuan peppercorns is because the Sichuan peppercorns have been crushed everywhere hidden in the spicy oil.
This oily spicy food is actually not too spicy, the spicy level is acceptable to Jiang Feng, but it is really numb!
"Hiss." Jiang Feng took a breath of cold air, took two big gulps of soy milk, and asked, "Qiqi, where did this spicy food come from? Did you go out and buy it this morning?"
Whose spicy food can be so spicy? It's just a waste of human life!
"I made it fresh this morning. Because Fengfeng can't eat spicy food very well, I deliberately added less chili peppers. I should have made it last night and let it sit overnight so that the spicy oil would be more fragrant. But I made it last night I didn't expect this. I will continue to make spicy noodles for you tomorrow morning. The noodles at that time will be more fragrant than today's bowl." Wu Minqi said, lowering her head and eating the noodles.
Jiang Feng:...
"It's so delicious. I've never tasted such delicious spicy noodles!" Jiang Feng also lowered his head and took two big bites of noodles, feeling that his tongue and lips were starting to feel a little numb.
"Wait, this morning?" Jiang Feng discovered the blind spot and glanced at his phone.
It is now 7:17 in the morning. Although the noodles are bought from the supermarket, the spicy peppers and pumpkin cakes are freshly made by Wu Minqi.
So now the question comes, what time in the morning is Wu Minqi referring to?
"Yes, I woke up early today and couldn't fall asleep. I woke up around 4 o'clock, so I got up and made spicy food." Wu Minqi said.
Jiang Feng:?
"I thought about Fengfeng a lot today when I was making spicy spicy food, and what you said to me last night. I know that sometimes the dishes I cook are too spicy, and most people can't accept it. You can't cook like this. It’s up to your own temper. But if you think about it, the dishes you cook will always be unsatisfactory.”
"Then I thought about it. Before I came to Peking, I would only deliberately add less chili pepper and Sichuan peppercorns when I was cooking for you. Only when I was cooking for you would I think about whether to cook something light. or a combination of sweet flavors. ”
"So." Wu Minqi put down her chopsticks, picked up the cup and took a sip of soy milk, "From now on, we won't go out to eat out in the morning, we will eat at home, and I will make breakfast for you. If you have a rest in the future, don't go out to eat, just in I’ll cook for you when you’re at home, maybe I’ll feel good about it.”
Jiang Feng:...
Although he was very touched and even wanted to rush up and give his dear Qiqi a loving hug, his tongue and lips were really numb.
What he felt now was that there was a weak current running around on the tip of his tongue and lips, numbing him to the point of despair.
He really wanted to gasp for air.
Really numb!
Why didn’t Qiqi reduce the amount of pepper after reducing the amount of pepper?
Jiang Feng: (Д`)
"Fengfeng, what do you think?" Wu Minqi asked.
Jiang Feng immediately sat upright: "Qiqi, you can do anything you want. In fact, you don't have to restrain yourself. I can do whatever you like!"
"What do you think of today's spicy noodles?" Wu Minqi asked.
“It’s delicious, very fragrant!”
Wu Minqi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I only remembered that I didn't reduce the amount of Sichuan peppercorns after I put them in. If you like it, I will follow this ratio when making spicy peppers in the future."
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
Jiang Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Actually, it can be less."
"It's a little numb." The first draft is finished and the update is resumed~
(End of chapter)