v2 Chapter 163： (Mon./Nine)

Jiang Feng was ejected from memory.

Yes, it was a bomb. There was no sign, not even fog. Jiang Feng himself did not even respond, and he appeared in the dormitory.

The last bite of dog food was really unpredictable. Without any warning, Jiang Feng was popped out of memory after he was plugged in. When he opened the game panel, Jiang Feng wanted to see if the recipe obtained this time was Cao Guixiang's fake and inferior version of Zuo Zongtang Chicken.

One more column is highlighted in the recipe.

Cao Guixiang (1/9)

!! !! !!

(1/9)? ? !!

Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes. Where is Zhang Zhiyun's grandmother? Sacred, there are 9 dishes. You must know Jiang Weiming (1/5).

Open the recipe.

[Zhang Zhiyun Chicken Grade A]

Producer: Cao Guixiang

Dish details: An excellent original dish that was inadvertently created. The precise climate control and excellent seasoning add a lot to this dish. As a famous chef of the Tan family cuisine, this homemade dish for the grandson and named Zhang Zhiyun Chicken is not the best in the dishes made by Cao Guixiang in his life. However, because of the love for his grandson, Zhang Zhiyun's sweet and sweet memories in his childhood can be recalled within 5 minutes after eating.

Number of productions per day (0/6)

Friendly reminder: This dish is much more difficult than the player's current culinary level, and there is a 100% chance that it will fail.

Jiang Feng: ┻╰ （‵ □ ′） ╯

What the hell, there is a 100% chance that the production will fail.

Jiang Feng angrily closed the property panel, lay down, shut down to sleep.

Oh, I'm going to make this dish tomorrow, let you see what the real strength is in this **** game!

The next day, at eight in the morning, a healthy cooking restaurant—

Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Zhiyun's chicken in front of him, and looked skeptical about life.

Why, obviously it seems so simple, but it is actually pitted everywhere.

Why Cao Guixiang casually made a grandson is a class A homemade dish. He tried so hard to roll over the car but turned so terribly.

Tears shed tears.

Jiang Jiankang went to the kitchen after breakfast and after meals and saw the rollovers on the table.

"Well, smash it, and learn new dishes again!" Jiang Jiankang was still warm when he saw the dishes, went outside and touched a pair of chopsticks to come in again, picking up the largest one, the entrance.

"Shit, your lychee meat doesn't taste right, um, but it's okay, it's a little sweet. Your mother likes it sweet, I'll take it out for her." Jiang Jiankang went out with a plate, "Wife, Smash Make new dishes again, sweet and sour, you try. "

Seven minutes later, Jiang Jiankang returned with an empty plate, and a little red sauce remained on the plate.

"Shit, sigh, you do n’t make the right lychee meat, sigh, you ca n’t make chicken without smash, although the taste is okay, slap, but you ca n’t use ingredients in a mess, slap ~" Jiang Jiankang could n’t stop snoring, I do n’t know How much did he eat that big plate.

"I didn't make lychee meat, I just made it casually." Jiang Feng thought about the evaluation just given by the game and wanted to cry.

[Zhang Zhiyun Chicken (Failure) Level C]

Jiang Feng decided to practice the Babao chestnut chicken honestly. After all, the game is still important and it is about hidden characters.

In this way, Jiang Feng chopped and chopped in the back kitchen, cooked a few hens, and studied with two old men for two days. Finally, he figured out a good filling ratio and called between the deadlines. Notify the organizer of the required ingredients.

March 5, ready to go.

Today is the day of the 16 to 8 competition. At noon, under the personal guidance of Comrade Wang Xiulian, Jiang Feng made a complete set of health care for her face with her newly purchased skin care products. She took the subway to the province's Taiwan in a radiant manner.

Jiang Feng even saw an advertisement for a good-tasting culinary contest at a subway station.

After arriving at the provincial platform, Jiang Feng went into the backstage by car lightly, this time without having to swipe his card. As soon as I found a chair and sat down, the staff took him to see the prepared ingredients.

All the players' ingredients were put together. Jiang Feng glanced at it. There were only a few live chickens, most of which were processed chicken.

Jiang Feng focused on his one. He was of moderate age. At a glance, he knew that the farm hens who had grown up in free-range farms had a higher quality than Wang Xiulian. The quality of the other materials is also very good. Jiang Feng had no problem looking around and was very satisfied.

"Very good." Jiang Feng said.

"You're satisfied. It's a few hours before the start of the game. I'll take you back to the lounge to rest." The staff smiled.

Jiang Feng returned to the lounge, and the players who had arrived chatted in twos and threes. They seemed very familiar.

No one talked about Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng: ...

He feels as if he is isolated, you guys do small groups without me!

After sweeping around, Wu Minqi was not there, Zhang Qian was not there either, but the people he knew were not there. Jiang Feng didn't want to talk to anyone, so he could only move his chair to the corner to play with the phone.

In the corner, I saw Ji Xue, who was also hiding in the corner.

Thinking of the hints of the branch missions, Jiang Feng moved his heart and spoke.

"Hi!" Awkward opening remarks.

Ji Xue glanced at Jiang Feng and nodded, "Hello."

silence.

"Well, when I was recording VCR that day, I was next to you. I heard you wanted to find a job." Jiang Feng went straight to the subject.

Ji Xue's eyes brightened and he asked, "Do you want to introduce me to work?"

"Yes, I, no, I ..." Jiang Feng was almost surrounded by Ji Xue and organized the language, "Yes, there is a restaurant in my family in Peiping, but it has not yet opened, but it will open in a while. Hire chef, you ... "

"Are you going to eat or eat?" Ji Xue asked directly. "Beijing consumption is too high. You must eat and eat. The monthly salary cannot be less than 20,000. I can work overtime. I can do all the work. Pierhead, I can handle everything. "

"This one……"

"I've been cooking for eight years. I'm good at Cantonese cuisine, but also Fujian cuisine. White cases can be a little bit, and this dish is also OK. By the way, I'm very good at handling seafood, porridge and soup. What kind of chef do you recruit? If I need a white case, I can be a small engineer, front desk, serving plates, cleaning and other chores. I can also do it. When can I conduct an interview? "Ji Xue didn't care if Jiang Feng was one of her competitors in this competition. His old man was all exposed.

Jiang Feng couldn't get in at all, and lamented that no task reminded that Ji Xue was a good choice. The girl's heart for finding a job was really urgent!

However, when she was just 19 years old when she was in college, why was she so eager to find a job.

"Are you ... short of money?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I'm short of money." Ji Xue was very frank. "It's not gambling debts, it's medicine costs, and it won't cause trouble for the store. I need money, I need money very urgently. If your hotel is about to open, please contact I. By the way, add a> Ji Xue took out the mobile phone, a very old domestic cottage machine, the age is estimated to be quite old, opened WeChat to spend a full two or three minutes, the response is very slow.

"This phone is a second-hand phone that I bought. The response is a bit slow. Please wait for a while." Ji Xue was accustomed to this. When WeChat opened, it took more than a minute to open the business card.

It took another two minutes to pass the application.

"Also, what was said on the forum before is true." Ji Xue couldn't help it.

"What forum?" Jiang Feng didn't respond.

"I don't know. They just talked about me. I heard. I was actually kicked out because of stealing things in the restaurant ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The shop called the police. I have a record on my file. To work. "Ji Xuedao.

Jiang Feng: "... What did you steal?"

"A stink yellow croaker."

Jiang Feng didn't know what to say, but said, "I'll contact you when the store is ready to open."

"Will you still contact me?"

"meeting."

"Thank you."

Ji Xue sat down again and sat quietly in the corner for a while.

Cheap second-hand cottages, clothes bought on cheap stalls, washed cheap white jeans, never-maintained faces and slightly yellow hair.

Not cheap life.

. Sogou