Life is a Game

Qiu Jiang Weiming simply fried Jiang Feng with a piece of garlic. He wanted to cook a few more dishes, and then he had to make two difficult dishes for his nephew to try, but he was there at the age, and he was weak and weak.

I gave myself a small bowl of noodles, and Jiang Weiming was a little lost.

When I learned that when Taifeng Lou returned to the Jiang family, he was full of ambition, as if he wanted to return to his youth. He just wanted to help his nephew and revive Taifeng Lou together, but just now, his old and decaying body was clearly Tell him for nothing.

You can't. You are an old man who has lived for a few years. You can't hold a kitchen knife and can't lift the iron pan.

You have been away from the kitchen for thirty years. You are no longer a chef.

"Three grandpas, how are you?" Jiang Feng noticed that Jiang Weiming was in a bad mood.

"Old, tired of cooking two dishes, can't move." Jiang Weiming sighed.

When he was young, he was able to wading through mountains and walk for two days and two nights without stopping. He can eat grass-root bark. He had eaten even the Guanyin soil at the worst time. He was so strong at that time! But now, he thought he was tough and could not burn a complete meal.

"Master, you're young, not old at all!" Jiang Sanhuan flattered.

"You are just sweet, how about your grandson?" Jiang Weiming was teased by Jiang Sanitary.

"Winter vacation, was taken out by his mother, went to Peiping, looked at the capital, climbed the Great Wall, yesterday my daughter-in-law also complained to me, quarreling along the way to eat Beijing roast duck, no matter how to coax." Jiang Sanitary cheerful tunnel.

"Beiping City is good!" Jiang Weiming missed, "Yes, Xiaofeng, when are you going to return to Z City? Grandpa 3 will go back with you!"

"Ah, Grandpa Three doesn't have to be so troublesome. I called my grandpa tonight and said they would all come." Jiang Feng had originally prepared it this way. Jiang Wei was so old next year, and there were eight high-speed rails from Shu to Z City. For many hours, he was afraid that Jiang Weiming's body would not be able to bear it.

"How troublesome a family like you is to see me from a long distance. Your grandpa and I are in good health. I haven't reached the point where I can't move. I will go with you. Don't call me. I want to See if my brother can recognize me. "Jiang Weiming snorted, feeling a little emotional.

Qiu Jiangfeng couldn't help crying and laughing. He said he was old, and he didn't agree with it anymore. Old children and old children were really right.

"Okay, I won't say it. I will surprise my grandpa by then." Jiang Feng followed Jiang Weiming's words.

Qiu Jiang Weiming was in a hot temper, and was very anxious. He said that he would go on the day of going to Z city. It was Jiang Feng who checked his mobile phone and showed him that he had no tickets. Jiang Health strongly demanded that Jiang Weiming and Jiang Feng both stay at home, probably because Jiang Weiming often came to Jiang Health's home, and his home actually had Jiang Weiming changing clothes.

Jiang Feng went to contact the host of the homestay to check out. The landlord was a friendly and enthusiastic Shudi girl. Before learning that Jiang Feng was here to find relatives, she helped him out. Now Jiang Feng looked for someone to show her congratulations, and immediately hung up the house The money was returned.

Qiu Jiangfeng did not forget to send a message to tell Wu Minqi the good news.

Is still more than four o'clock news, as always short.

"Congratulations, would you take your three grandpas to my restaurant for dinner?"

If Wu Minqi ’s house is the same as Jiang Feng ’s, it ’s okay to have a meal, but his house is a Michelin star restaurant. Bai Yi, Jiang Feng, sorry, give it, he has no money, and he can't bear to have money, who told him to owe a **** debt.

Qiu Jiangfeng refused decisively and sent a message telling her that she would return to the provincial capital tomorrow.

"Fine, I will go to school first."

Min Jiangfeng: ...

My competitors are working so hard I am under great pressure!

When the competitor is better than you, better than you, better than you, harder than you, what can you do besides lying down and yelling 666?

Dinner was cooked by Jiang Sanjie. He is a pure Szechuan chef. He cooked a few authentic Sichuan dishes, fish-flavored shredded pork, Mapo tofu and so on. The only big dish is chopped pepper and fish head.

"Come and come, Xiaofeng tastes your uncle's chopped fish head made by Jiang Jiang. I'm not as good as your third grandfather. You can try it alive." Jiang Jie said enthusiastically. In our restaurant, the signature dish of your grandpa was the head of chopped peppers of your three grandpas. Every time a foreign guest came to call the master to be a chef, the masters of other state-owned restaurants were envious of death. "

"How many years ago, you still remember." Jiang Weiming smiled and shook his head. "Your boy, graduated from high school, let you enter the factory but you do not enter, let you go to the university, you do not take the exam, you have to come to the hotel to do miscellaneous work, even pay Do n’t bother you, let your parents be angry and chase you all over the city. "

"Unexpectedly, you barely learned it."

Min Jiangfeng tasted the fish head with chopsticks and pepper.

I am pretty good, there are no shortcomings, and I can't pick a flash point.

I can only say that the taste is okay, but I ca n’t close my eyes and praise how delicious this dish is.

The ratio is insufficient and more than equal.

If this dish was made by a 30- or 40-year-old Sichuanese chef, Jiang Feng may still boast a good sentence, but Jiang Sanitary is a teacher who has been working hard in the back kitchen for almost 40 years every day. It's far from enough.

"It's delicious!" Jiang Feng won't change his heart and won't beat.

Ginger Sanitary Fun blossomed.

Qiu Jiangfeng was suddenly a bit lucky.

虽然 Although he is not as talented as Wu Minqi, he is a child of someone else ’s family who holds the template of the protagonist of the novel ~ www.readwn.com ~ but at least better than most people, it is considered to be small and talented. If he, like Jiang Sanitary, devoted his entire life to cooking, but because of his inherent limitations, he can hardly go further.

How sorry it will be.

However, Jiang Sanitary had already watched it. Jiang Weiming told him when he first learned to cook. He did n’t have any talent for cooking. He was not as good as ordinary people. He could only be an ordinary chef in his life. He was ready. Already.

I have been cooking for 40 years. Master Jianjian, a happy family, and grandchildren, he is very satisfied.

I got a new compliment today, Jiang Jie's heart is not beautiful.

Every night, everyone fell asleep. Jiang Sanjie pulled out his red diary from the bookshelf and carefully noted:

January 6, chop pepper head: Master's nephew praised delicious.

For twenty-four years, Jiang Sanyi will always prepare two books, with black negative reviews and red positive reviews. He wrote countless books, all of which were neatly arranged on the bookshelf in chronological order.

Put the diary back in, and Jiang Sanjie started counting the diary.

"Don't count, the red 26 books and the black 24 books won't change. It's too late, go to sleep!" Zhang Lidao, awakened by Jiang Sanjie's movements, turned over and fell asleep again.

Will definitely change!

Jiang Sanitary didn't dare to say it. He retired and his son didn't let him do it. It's okay. He has a pension, and if he has enough money, he can open a small restaurant by himself.

姜 His health was born to be a chef. His parents gave him a good name. Hygiene, the kitchen is to maintain hygiene.

He is only sixty years old, and he can work for another ten years, twenty years, until he is old, and he is dead!

Tong Huai carrying her little secret, Jiang Sanjie went to bed.