Life is a Game

As soon as Fangzheng left, Jiang Feng couldn't wait to try the new recipe of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Although there was only one hand and it was quite difficult to operate, Jiang Feng still insisted on walking between the cooking table and the stove, tossing all afternoon, because he didn't grasp the amount of sesame oil and the time to drip the sesame oil in the middle After several failed attempts, I finally cooked a pot of highly rated preserved egg and lean pork porridge before the opening of the evening business.

[A pot of nearly perfect preserved egg and lean meat porridge]

This was the most highly rated porridge that Jiang Feng could make at his current level of porridge cooking.

Frowning slightly, Jiang Feng felt that the porridge was a bit unsatisfactory.

The taste is good, better than all the preserved egg and lean meat porridge before, but it is not as delicious as he imagined. The taste of this pot of porridge seems to be a bit unworthy of the word "close to perfection".

Jiang Feng was shocked when he first tasted the first eight-treasure porridge with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar. He couldn't believe that he had such a level. forget.

But this porridge with preserved egg and lean meat didn't give him that feeling.

[A piece of century egg and lean meat porridge with poor quality preserved eggs and lean meat with good meat quality and sufficient marinating time with two drops of sesame oil missing]

Sure enough, this porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is not as good as the previous eight-treasure porridge, but it is barely close to perfection.

Jiang Feng propped his chin with his right hand, looking at the display given by the game, lost in thought.

If you add two more drops of sesame oil and replace it with good-quality preserved eggs, will this porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat be close to perfect or perfect?

What exactly does a perfect porridge look like?

Is there really a perfect dish in this world?

Jiang Feng, as a young chef who was considered good among his peers, was very skeptical if anyone could really make a dish perfect, and what a perfect dish would look like.

Like Liu Angxing, make glowing dishes like sprinkled with fluorescent powder?

To make people cry bitterly after eating, bowing their heads and begging for big brother's food?

"Jiang Feng, you liar, I believed in your evil before I went to see this crap movie!" Ji Yuenv's tyrannical roar brought Jiang Feng, who was already playing anime in his brain, back to reality.

As soon as Jiang Feng turned his head, he saw Ji Yue walking towards him angrily, followed by Liu Qian who had been eating at the health restaurant these days, but who didn't deserve a name or a role.

"You still lied to me to say that it's so touching, the best of the year, you definitely have to go see it, what kind of crap is this acting!" Ji Yue's face was full of anger, as long as she thought that she was doing this in a movie theater A movie wasted two hours and 9 yuan 9, even if she bought a special movie ticket, she couldn't forgive the movie.

I can't forgive people who tricked themselves into watching this movie!

"Ahem." So it's really a bit unkind to say this, but Jiang Feng almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "I didn't know you didn't like this movie, I thought you girls would like it, There is indeed a girl in front of me crying."

"Hehe." Ji Yue chuckled.

"Come, come, have porridge." Jiang Feng held a bowl for Ji Yue with a flattering expression. Now he has only one hand and can't hold the bowl while scooping porridge for others.

At noon, Ji Yue drank the porridge made by Jiang Feng in the morning, and felt that it was not as good as the eight-treasure porridge that Jiang Feng made before, and it was not the sweet porridge she loved, so she was not interested, so she only scooped up half a bowl.

"Why do you make preserved egg and lean meat porridge? Your eight-treasure porridge is so delicious, cook eight-treasure porridge!" Ji Yue is no longer the poor Ji Yue who can get away with a bowl of white porridge for 40 cents a bowl in the special canteen, although She is still poor now, but she has begun to be as picky and picky as Comrade Wang Xiulian.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge?" Liu Qian, who hadn't had a role in a scene for a long time,'s eyes lit up. These days, Wu Han is cooking in the back kitchen. Tondo.

"This pot is better than in the morning. You all have to try it." Jiang Feng also handed Liu Qian a bowl.

Liu Qian scooped up a large bowl full of face, stirred it for a long time and slurped down a bowl, and continued to refill another bowl.

"President, your porridge is even better than last year!" Liu Qian's eyes lit up, "It's just that the preserved eggs are not very fresh."

"The preserved eggs are not fresh?" Ji Yue turned her head and asked, "It tastes better than the one in the morning, but I think eight-treasure porridge is better."

"Yes, and the preserved eggs are cut a bit big." Liu Qian said.

"Big?" Ji Yue felt that she and Liu Qian might not be drinking the same pot of porridge.

"Qianqian, I found that you have become a lot more professional since you became a food appraiser." Ji Yue began to find a way out for what she couldn't eat.

"Food judge?" Jiang Feng didn't understand.

"They did a live broadcast at a certain point, and they held a food award from all over the world. They bought snacks from the store outside and on a certain treasure, and let them, the outdoor food anchors, eat and boast, and advertise or something. A Qianqian is a gourmet appraiser in the city, and this activity has been quite popular recently. Have you not watched her live broadcast for a long time? The one she went to yesterday was the one you used to do? It was to do that with you in the competition , Eh, what's that?" Ji Yue suffered from forgetfulness at a young age.

"Chu Peng." Liu Qian took the time to say a name, then drank the porridge.

"That's right, it's Chu Peng. His shop is now an online celebrity shop. It's not a hot spot, so let Qianqian eat that vegetable dumpling yesterday." Ji Yue said.

"I queued for two hours." Liu Qian added.

"Two hours!" Jiang Feng was really shocked. Don't these people have to go to work or school? So busy, I went to queue for several hours just to buy a vegetable dumpling.

He was even a little jealous.

"President, I guess there will be an album tasting for your store at a certain point next week. I guess I won't be able to get in line by then. You must reserve a spot for me." Liu Qianqian urged Wanwan.

"Why did Chu Peng's store become popular all of a sudden?" Jiang Feng was a little puzzled. Chu Peng was eliminated in the top eight, and it has been cold for a long time.

"The variety show was only updated to the top 8 a few days ago!" Ji Yue didn't expect that Jiang Feng would be so indifferent to "The Good Taste Kitchen King Contest", and began to educate Jiang Feng, "Besides, the top 8 variety show is divided into upper and lower It was aired regularly, it was re-edited, Gu Li and Chu Peng’s was broadcast first, and the special dog was cut off just when the judges were commenting on Zhang Guanghang and that who, and you and Zhang Qian’s hadn’t been aired yet, wait until tomorrow night You'll be on fire if you broadcast it."

"I want to get angry too?" Jiang Feng didn't react.

"That's right, you forgot? You cooked eight-treasure porridge in the top eight! At that time, the whole audience went crazy, and the two lovers next to me were about to fight over the two porridges." Ji Yue now recalls that time I still have lingering fears about the scene, "It is estimated that after the broadcast is over tomorrow, the business in our store will explode the day after tomorrow. No, no, I have to tell Aunt Wang that I have to hire two temporary workers. Hiccup, I have to go out and talk to Aunt Wang about this matter." .”

After saying that, Ji Yue put down the bowl and went to look for Wang Xiulian.

"President, is your eight-treasure porridge delicious?" Liu Qian asked curiously.

"Haven't you ever drunk it?" Jiang Feng realized right after he asked the question. These days, Liu Qian basically didn't have much role in the scene. Although she came to the restaurant to eat every day, Jiang Feng always subconsciously ignored her.

It seemed that Wang Hao hadn't drunk it either.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Feng felt that he really shouldn't.

Calculating the time for the finals, Jiang Feng said: "Well, let's get together next Saturday for the finals next Friday. I'll cook a pot of eight-treasure porridge for you and cook a few more dishes. I'll treat you as key employees of our chess club. First dinner?"

"Okay, okay." Liu Qian nodded her head.

Jiang Feng asked Liu Qian to help him take two casserole pots and put them on the stove again, and continued cooking porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. There will be an internal dinner party in Jiang's family tonight, so the amount must be sufficient.

It's time to show you the real skill of preserved egg and lean pork porridge.