v2 Chapter 180： Single dog
Before leaving in the morning, Jiang Jiankang and Jiang Feng agreed to meet at the parking station. After separating from Wu Minqi, Jiang Feng walked towards the parking station. He saw the familiar seven-seater commercial vehicle at the door of the parking lot. He beckoned.
Opening the door and getting in the car, Jiang Feng sat silently in the last row.
"You smash, what is your top four! Who are you?" Jiang Jiankang has seen unprecedented expansion after watching today ’s game, and even feels that his own smash can win the championship.
"Wu Minqi, you can play freely, and you can't make the dishes you have done before." Jiang Feng said, "I haven't figured out what to do."
"The winning face is not big." Jiang Weiming said one by one.
"There is nothing to win." Jiang Wei National Road, but rarely encouraged Jiang Feng, "go all out, there is no regret to lose."
Jiang Feng nodded solemnly, thought for a while, organized the language, and said something about Xia Muyi roughly.
Both fathers were silent.
After a long time, Jiang Weiming sighed, "I didn't expect that he was still there."
"The two of us are not as good as him." Jiang Wei National Road looked back at Jiang Feng. "Do you want to reopen the Taifeng Building?"
"I ..." Jiang Feng said half, but got stuck.
He certainly wanted to reopen.
It is the dedication of Xia Muyi's life, the regrets and dreams of the two fathers, the youth and childhood of Jiang Huiqin, and the thoughts and memories of Li Ming's dead wife.
It is the obsession of the Jiang family for generations.
But reopening a restaurant that has been deserted for more than half a century is not just a matter of thinking.
"I think." Jiang Feng said.
From the time he accepted the Taifeng Building that Li Mingyi transferred, this was his responsibility.
It is his obligation and even his mission.
"Go where you want." Jiang Weiguo was relieved. "Don't let me and your three grandpas down."
Just now Jiang Feng told him about Xia Muzhen, he suddenly wanted to drive. They were all a lot of old men. Xia Muzhen was holding back in front of the Ghost Gate and refused to enter. Why did he and Jiang Weiming step into the Ghost Gate? They have lost too many years and had too many regrets. At this age, there is nothing to lose. It is meaningless to dare to reopen the Taifeng Building just because of fear.
This era does not belong to him anymore. The future is for the children and grandchildren. Rather than dragging forwards and backwards, it is better to let go.
Jiang Jiankang sent the two grandfathers downstairs to Jiang Jian State, and Jiang Feng took the second row.
Downstairs, Jiang Weiming smiled to Jiang Wei's national road with a smile: "Did you figure it out?"
"I figured it out." Jiang Wei National Road.
"Just think about it. The children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Xiaofeng is a good boy. We do what we can and leave them to the future." Jiang Weiming patted Jiang Weiguo on the shoulder and went upstairs with him.
On the other side, Jiang Feng had just sat in the second row, and Wang Xiulian, who had been silent, began to ask, "Shit, did you really not win against Qiqi?"
"Basically there is no winning face." Jiang Feng tells the truth. If Wu Minqi is not allowed to cook Sichuan dishes, Jiang Feng will win steadily. But he ca n’t make congee while making his own dishes. The gap between his Wu Minqi is there, unless Wu Minqi overturns severely, and his mentality like Sun Jikai collapses, otherwise Jiang Feng basically won.
"Hey, I was thinking about you entering the finals. I set up a brand to advertise at the store entrance." Wang Xiulian, a business ghost, was disappointed.
"Qiqi is also in our store. Doesn't she have the same effect in the finals to advertise with her?" Jiang Jiankang asked.
"Also." Wang Xiulian figured it out for a moment, "It's okay, I'll beat you like it, in case you win."
Then Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang talked about the purchase. Wang Xiulian slammed a poultry supplier in turn. She was arrested in public and quibbleed. He and Jiang Jiankang talked about changing a supplier. They kept talking along the way. Jiang Fengyu couldn't insert a word.
The car stopped at the door of the healthy cooking pot. Jiang Feng walked back to the dormitory by himself. Today the game ends early, and it is not too late to climb the balcony to return to the dormitory. You can enter the main entrance in front of the uncle in the bright light.
Wang Hao just ran back at night and was taking a bath in the toilet. Since he had a good meal with the goddess last time, he has paid more attention to his figure. He has to run in the morning and run at night at night. He has a light diet and eats at the store. Eat green tofu. I believe that in a few days you can reborn and become a man again, get rid of single dogs and return to couple dogs.
Spring is here, and it's time to fall in love again.
Wang Hao took a bath in the toilet. Jiang Feng sat down in a chair and opened the property panel to view the existing recipes without any scruples. See if he could find any inspiration to decide the dishes for the semi-finals.
ravioli. No, it ’s not tasty, Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulan cried to death last time, still echoing in Jiang Feng ’s ears. If everyone on the jury seat was crying, it would be fine.
Qingtang Liuye Yancai (pseudo) can be made, but even if it has been improved, it is only a D-class dish. The foundation is there. In the semi-finals, it is a dead end compared with Wu Minqi.
There are also a few dishes in the recipe column. Li Hongzhang's chowder is actually a good choice, but Jiang Feng has never practiced it. Secondly, the buff and maggot of this dish have the same effect. Everyone tasted a bit of tears on the judge's seat, and the picture was quite sensational, but the scores obtained are estimated to be more sensational.
After all screening, only the yam and chopped fish head are suitable.
Chop pepper and fish head is a B-level dish. The game display is still slightly above the player's cooking level, and it may succeed if you challenge it. But the problem now is that Jiang Feng does not make spicy dishes.
Because he doesn't eat spicy food, Jiang Feng usually makes very few spicy dishes. The limit is the simple small stir-fry of chili fried meat and chili fried egg. Even though he has seen how to make pepper and fish heads many times, and every step is familiar, he is confident that he can get started with this dish quickly, but it is still not very secure.
After tangling for a while, Jiang Feng still chose the yam.
This dog food dish, the single dog chef has no human rights, even the buff does not add dishes, from the beginning to the end exudes a deep maliciousness to the single dog.
Jiang Huiqin cooks this dish at C level ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Because she won't sink the sugar in the oil pan, she can only fire in two pots at the same time.
Since he failed to make Zhang Zhiyun chicken last time, he showed a C grade, and combined with the game's explanation of Zuo Zongtang's chowder, Jiang Feng has always had an idea waiting to be put into practice.
If it goes well, you can confirm your guess tomorrow morning.
The dish rating given by the game is its upper limit or its passing line.
The sound of water in the toilet stopped, Jiang Feng closed the property panel, went to find clothes to take a bath, and waited for Wang Hao to come out of the toilet.
"Brother Feng, how's the match today? Did you get promoted?" Wang Hao came out of the toilet with a bucket in his clothes.
"Did you watch?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised, and Wang Haoke has always been a loyal audience of Good Taste Master Cooking Live.
"I went to the library with me tonight." Wang Hao looked sweet.
"Oh."
Jiang Feng walked into the toilet holding his clothes indifferently.
Wang Hao held the mobile phone with a sweet voice to the real one on the other side, the expression on his face was so beautiful, the air was filled with the sour smell of love.
"Brother Feng, you haven't understood that you haven't been in love." Wang Hao didn't forget to make up the knife.
Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that when he was a freshman, he was ignorant when he saw a school confession wall and someone asked you what it was like to fall in love with you in a dormitory. A sentence I know what it is like to be single in a dormitory. How do you know that the confession wall is limited to display friend comments.
The next day, the class knew that Jiang Feng was the only single dog in their dormitory.
:)
sad.
https: //
Genius remember the address of this site in a second :. Mobile website reading URL:
Opening the door and getting in the car, Jiang Feng sat silently in the last row.
"You smash, what is your top four! Who are you?" Jiang Jiankang has seen unprecedented expansion after watching today ’s game, and even feels that his own smash can win the championship.
"Wu Minqi, you can play freely, and you can't make the dishes you have done before." Jiang Feng said, "I haven't figured out what to do."
"The winning face is not big." Jiang Weiming said one by one.
"There is nothing to win." Jiang Wei National Road, but rarely encouraged Jiang Feng, "go all out, there is no regret to lose."
Jiang Feng nodded solemnly, thought for a while, organized the language, and said something about Xia Muyi roughly.
Both fathers were silent.
After a long time, Jiang Weiming sighed, "I didn't expect that he was still there."
"The two of us are not as good as him." Jiang Wei National Road looked back at Jiang Feng. "Do you want to reopen the Taifeng Building?"
"I ..." Jiang Feng said half, but got stuck.
He certainly wanted to reopen.
It is the dedication of Xia Muyi's life, the regrets and dreams of the two fathers, the youth and childhood of Jiang Huiqin, and the thoughts and memories of Li Ming's dead wife.
It is the obsession of the Jiang family for generations.
But reopening a restaurant that has been deserted for more than half a century is not just a matter of thinking.
"I think." Jiang Feng said.
From the time he accepted the Taifeng Building that Li Mingyi transferred, this was his responsibility.
It is his obligation and even his mission.
"Go where you want." Jiang Weiguo was relieved. "Don't let me and your three grandpas down."
Just now Jiang Feng told him about Xia Muzhen, he suddenly wanted to drive. They were all a lot of old men. Xia Muzhen was holding back in front of the Ghost Gate and refused to enter. Why did he and Jiang Weiming step into the Ghost Gate? They have lost too many years and had too many regrets. At this age, there is nothing to lose. It is meaningless to dare to reopen the Taifeng Building just because of fear.
This era does not belong to him anymore. The future is for the children and grandchildren. Rather than dragging forwards and backwards, it is better to let go.
Jiang Jiankang sent the two grandfathers downstairs to Jiang Jian State, and Jiang Feng took the second row.
Downstairs, Jiang Weiming smiled to Jiang Wei's national road with a smile: "Did you figure it out?"
"I figured it out." Jiang Wei National Road.
"Just think about it. The children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Xiaofeng is a good boy. We do what we can and leave them to the future." Jiang Weiming patted Jiang Weiguo on the shoulder and went upstairs with him.
On the other side, Jiang Feng had just sat in the second row, and Wang Xiulian, who had been silent, began to ask, "Shit, did you really not win against Qiqi?"
"Basically there is no winning face." Jiang Feng tells the truth. If Wu Minqi is not allowed to cook Sichuan dishes, Jiang Feng will win steadily. But he ca n’t make congee while making his own dishes. The gap between his Wu Minqi is there, unless Wu Minqi overturns severely, and his mentality like Sun Jikai collapses, otherwise Jiang Feng basically won.
"Hey, I was thinking about you entering the finals. I set up a brand to advertise at the store entrance." Wang Xiulian, a business ghost, was disappointed.
"Qiqi is also in our store. Doesn't she have the same effect in the finals to advertise with her?" Jiang Jiankang asked.
"Also." Wang Xiulian figured it out for a moment, "It's okay, I'll beat you like it, in case you win."
Then Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang talked about the purchase. Wang Xiulian slammed a poultry supplier in turn. She was arrested in public and quibbleed. He and Jiang Jiankang talked about changing a supplier. They kept talking along the way. Jiang Fengyu couldn't insert a word.
The car stopped at the door of the healthy cooking pot. Jiang Feng walked back to the dormitory by himself. Today the game ends early, and it is not too late to climb the balcony to return to the dormitory. You can enter the main entrance in front of the uncle in the bright light.
Wang Hao just ran back at night and was taking a bath in the toilet. Since he had a good meal with the goddess last time, he has paid more attention to his figure. He has to run in the morning and run at night at night. He has a light diet and eats at the store. Eat green tofu. I believe that in a few days you can reborn and become a man again, get rid of single dogs and return to couple dogs.
Spring is here, and it's time to fall in love again.
Wang Hao took a bath in the toilet. Jiang Feng sat down in a chair and opened the property panel to view the existing recipes without any scruples. See if he could find any inspiration to decide the dishes for the semi-finals.
ravioli. No, it ’s not tasty, Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulan cried to death last time, still echoing in Jiang Feng ’s ears. If everyone on the jury seat was crying, it would be fine.
Qingtang Liuye Yancai (pseudo) can be made, but even if it has been improved, it is only a D-class dish. The foundation is there. In the semi-finals, it is a dead end compared with Wu Minqi.
There are also a few dishes in the recipe column. Li Hongzhang's chowder is actually a good choice, but Jiang Feng has never practiced it. Secondly, the buff and maggot of this dish have the same effect. Everyone tasted a bit of tears on the judge's seat, and the picture was quite sensational, but the scores obtained are estimated to be more sensational.
After all screening, only the yam and chopped fish head are suitable.
Chop pepper and fish head is a B-level dish. The game display is still slightly above the player's cooking level, and it may succeed if you challenge it. But the problem now is that Jiang Feng does not make spicy dishes.
Because he doesn't eat spicy food, Jiang Feng usually makes very few spicy dishes. The limit is the simple small stir-fry of chili fried meat and chili fried egg. Even though he has seen how to make pepper and fish heads many times, and every step is familiar, he is confident that he can get started with this dish quickly, but it is still not very secure.
After tangling for a while, Jiang Feng still chose the yam.
This dog food dish, the single dog chef has no human rights, even the buff does not add dishes, from the beginning to the end exudes a deep maliciousness to the single dog.
Jiang Huiqin cooks this dish at C level ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Because she won't sink the sugar in the oil pan, she can only fire in two pots at the same time.
Since he failed to make Zhang Zhiyun chicken last time, he showed a C grade, and combined with the game's explanation of Zuo Zongtang's chowder, Jiang Feng has always had an idea waiting to be put into practice.
If it goes well, you can confirm your guess tomorrow morning.
The dish rating given by the game is its upper limit or its passing line.
The sound of water in the toilet stopped, Jiang Feng closed the property panel, went to find clothes to take a bath, and waited for Wang Hao to come out of the toilet.
"Brother Feng, how's the match today? Did you get promoted?" Wang Hao came out of the toilet with a bucket in his clothes.
"Did you watch?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised, and Wang Haoke has always been a loyal audience of Good Taste Master Cooking Live.
"I went to the library with me tonight." Wang Hao looked sweet.
"Oh."
Jiang Feng walked into the toilet holding his clothes indifferently.
Wang Hao held the mobile phone with a sweet voice to the real one on the other side, the expression on his face was so beautiful, the air was filled with the sour smell of love.
"Brother Feng, you haven't understood that you haven't been in love." Wang Hao didn't forget to make up the knife.
Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that when he was a freshman, he was ignorant when he saw a school confession wall and someone asked you what it was like to fall in love with you in a dormitory. A sentence I know what it is like to be single in a dormitory. How do you know that the confession wall is limited to display friend comments.
The next day, the class knew that Jiang Feng was the only single dog in their dormitory.
:)
sad.
https: //
Genius remember the address of this site in a second :. Mobile website reading URL:
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