Chapter 726 Preparations for the debut
Jiang Feng was already very proficient in thickening the Babao Lixiangge. Even when Qiu Fu stood next to him, he did not slow down. However, two portions of the Babao Lixiangge were thickened in just a few minutes.
Qiu Fu saw the complete thickening steps of Babao Lixiangge for the first time, and his heart was filled with shock. Although he didn't understand many things, such as how Jiang Feng controlled the timing and temperature, Sun Jikai had already told him in advance that this thing relied on feel. He understood it but couldn't explain it. It belonged to the metaphysics and he had to rely on himself. Enlightenment. Only when you understand something can you continue to ask and learn. If you don't understand something, no matter how much you ask, it's useless.
Jiang Feng went back and continued to look at his pot of clear soup, while Qiu Fu went to the side and realized it for himself.
It will take several hours for the soup to be ready, so it's best to have someone watching during this time. You don't need to concentrate on it. You can thicken a gravy for the Eight Treasure Lixiang Pigeon or stir-fry two vegetables like Jiang Feng did just now, but you can't leave for too long. You have to have someone by the side like you are watching the Buddha jump over the wall to avoid any accidents in the middle.
Jiang Feng was staring wholeheartedly at the clear soup in the pot when the game prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.
Very intensive and frequent.
"Ding, get 999 experience points."
"Ding, get 999 experience points."
"Ding, get 999 points..."
A series of prompts sounded in his mind one after another, and Jiang Feng felt that the next sentence had started before the previous sentence was finished. Not to mention that he rarely receives such high-experience game notification sounds now. The last time he talked about notification sounds so frequently was last year when he was cooking for the emergency doctors of Renyi.
You know, there were nearly ten doctors working in the emergency room at that time!
Jiang Feng thought for a while, and it seemed that he had just made two portions of Eight-treasure Chestnut Pigeon in addition to one portion of Di San Xian.
Basically, the three delicacies can be ruled out. Although Jiang Feng prides himself on his good cooking skills, he didn’t pay much attention when he first made the three delicacies. After all, it was only 36 yuan for a serving of three delicacies, and it gave him 999 experience after eating it so frequently. The probability is basically zero.
The only answer is Babao Chestnut Pigeon.
Just when Jiang Feng was wondering which customer was so cooperative and had such a high level of experience eating eight-treasure chestnut pigeon and eating it so quickly, a distinctive game prompt sounded in Jiang Feng's mind.
"Ding, complete the side mission [Replace] and get the mission reward: [A memory of Ouyang Yang]."
Jiang Feng suddenly realized, Ouyang Yang, no wonder.
He remembered that Ouyang Yang had directly upgraded the game by eating Eight Treasure Lixiang Pigeon last time. It was normal to gain such a high level of experience.
On the other side, in the private room on the second floor, Ouyang Yang had already burst into tears while eating. He wiped his tears while eating. He kept moving his hands and mouth. Those who didn't know thought he was eating pure meat wontons or Li Hongzhang. Chowder, after all, it made Zhou Jian look stupid.
"Ouyang, are you okay? Is there something wrong with the business? If you have difficulties, you can find a way. Don't cry. Why are you crying at such an old age?" Zhou Jue said with concern.
"Fart, it's your business that's the problem. My business is doing well." Ouyang Yang still had time to cry and scold Zhou Jian with a smile, which showed that he was in good spirits and had no business problems. "It's this eight-treasure chestnut pigeon."
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Zhou Jue:?
"What's wrong with the Babao Chestnut Pigeon?" Zhou Wei took another big bite of the Babao Chestnut Pigeon, "It's quite delicious. It seems to be a little more delicious than before, and the taste hasn't changed. What's wrong?"
"The eight-treasure chestnut pigeon tastes exactly the same as the one made by Master Sun, exactly the same!" Ouyang Yang said excitedly.
"It's the same. Didn't you say before that the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon made by Tai Feng Lou tastes the same as the original one from Jubao Lou? That's why you came here to eat it." Zhou Jian still didn't understand.
"You...hey, even if I told you, you don't understand, it's exactly the same!" Ouyang Yang took out his mobile phone, clicked a photo without filter at the half-eaten Babao Lixiang Pigeon, then put down the mobile phone and continued eat.
Zhou Jue:?
Zhou Jian didn't understand what kind of illness his friend had, so he shook his head and continued eating, not forgetting to shout: "Waiter, hurry up and get the other dishes!"
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Jiang Feng was still staring at the clear soup in the pot.
Although everyone thought it was unnecessary, and he didn't think it was necessary, he just wanted to stare.
What can I say, if you don't stare, you feel disrespectful to this pot of clear soup.
With the game prompts constantly ringing, Jiang Feng stared at the pot of clear soup and felt that it had a different flavor.
Until——
"Ding, the player has reached level 35 and the game has started to update. The current update progress is: 0%."
Jiang Feng:?
Come again?
The person who was promoted to level 25 before was gained by Ouyang Yang's 999 experience, and now he was promoted to level 35 by Ouyang Yang's 999 experience. Jiang Feng felt that if he wanted to level up in the future, he wouldn't need to level up with Da Hua. Instead, he would directly level up Ouyang Yang and tie him to a small dark room to eat the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon. He would release him when he gained enough experience.
"What's wrong?" Sun Maocai noticed that Jiang Feng was a little distracted and thought something was wrong with Tang.
"Nothing, I was thinking how many pots of clear soup I could make in a few days." Jiang Feng said.
The chickpea pudding must be made fresh, and the clear soup can be prepared in advance. As long as it is stored in the refrigerator at a suitable temperature, it will only take a few days and will not affect the quality of the chickpea pudding.
"One pot a day is enough. Cooking clear soup takes time and effort. If you make two pots a day, it will be a waste of energy and will be thankless." Sun Maocai said.
Jiang Feng nodded.
In the next few days, Jiang Feng followed Sun Maocai's instructions and had a pot of clear soup a day. The first thing I do when I go to Tai Fung House in the morning is to make clear soup. I feel energetic and active early in the morning. The clear soup is ready by mid-afternoon.
With the addition of Qiu Fu and Sun Jikai in the back kitchen, the workload of the stove chef has dropped sharply. Qiu Fu is still cooperating and the menu has not been put on the shelves, so he can only help out in the kitchen. He is very good at chopping vegetables and garnishing dishes. It is hard to fault.
Qiu Fu was experienced and had a good personality although he didn't talk much. He quickly became friends with Jiang Weili. Jiang Feng saw them both eating at the same table in the past two days.
Soon, August 6th arrived.
The day when the midsummer feast begins.
Taking into account the time arrangements of all diners, the midsummer banquet was set at 7 pm. Just like the previous opening, all five tables of guests were arranged in Area C. Everyone can see each other and chat a few words. Fang Mei has already arranged a seat, and even Peng Changping, who joined temporarily, has also arranged a suitable seat. There will be no enemies sitting at the same table, such as Ling Guangzhao and Tong Deyan. Sitting there, they were in an awkward situation where they were almost fighting each other.
Because Tai Feng Tower didn’t invite these two people at all this time.
All the diners were invited, not the chef or the boss, with the exception of Peng Changping. Although he is famous, he has lived abroad all year round and his photos are rarely published in magazines. Even if they are, they are all so pixelated that it makes it difficult to see his face. The mysterious photos make me wonder if the photographer suffered from Parkinson’s syndrome.
As long as Peng Changping didn't tell him, Jiang Feng was confident that no one except Xu Cheng would be able to recognize him among the guests invited to the Midsummer Banquet, not even Han Guishan - Han Guishan didn't even know who Peng Changping was.
Regardless of whether Jiang Feng was nervous or looking forward to it, August 6th came leisurely.
Sun Maocai is about to make his real debut in Tai Feng Tower. (End of chapter)