v2 Chapter 181: Pass line

The next morning when Jiang Feng went to the healthy cooking restaurant, he was surprised to find that Comrade Jiang Jiankang was making vegetable dumplings, which was made during the match between Guli and Chu Peng yesterday. It was not bad at all!

It's unusual for the Jiang family's breakfast table to have a vegetarian breakfast in the morning.

"Dad, why do you think about doing this today?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"It's not your mother who has to eat." Jiang Jiankang sighed. "I originally said to make her a lazy dragon, but she had to eat this cabbage. You said it was all fungus, vermicelli, carrots , The practices are almost not as good as lazy dragons. "

Jiang Feng thought it might be because Comrade Wang Xiulian saw it in the auditorium, so she wanted to eat it, and she would regret it later and ask Jiang Jiankang why she did not make a lazy dragon.

However, Jiang Jiankang made the vegetable rolls just right, and there is a ball of dead dough left, which can be used to roll the skin.

"Dad, don't you use the rest of the dough?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No need. In the morning, the noodles are much more peaceful. After that, you can put some stuffing and cook them for snacks." Jiang Jiankang said.

"Give me some bags for me." Jiang Feng said.

"Well?" Jiang Jiankang was immediately alert, and the last time Jiang Feng's whim was almost choked to eat him, why was it so sad that he took a sip of that time, and now he couldn't figure out the reason, but it ended up being too bad It reminds me of the original hardship.

Now Jiang Feng wanted to carry on again, Jiang Jiankang immediately sounded the alarm.

"Yes, I will pack two stubborn players. I haven't thought of anything in the semi-finals than I want to do something now." Under the blessing of senior lie, Jiang Jiankang reluctantly believed Jiang Feng's gossip.

Wang Shitou's pure meat wonton, the ingredients are limited to very dead, wonton skin, pure meat filling, two drops of sesame oil. Last time, Jiang Feng did exactly the steps of Wang Shishi in the video given by the recipe, and even tried to imitate the rough methods, so that it can be so restored and extremely unpleasant.

This time, in addition to the complete reduction of the ingredients, Jiang Feng decided to rely on his own production methods to see if he could rely on his limited cooking skills to save this pure meat dumpling that was destined to recall the bitterest memories of childhood.

Roll out the skin, chop stuffing, seasoning, wrap into ravioli, cook, drop sesame oil, a series of actions just ten minutes before and after, Jiang Jiankang's cabbage is still steaming on the steamer, Jiang Feng's pure meat ravioli is out of the pot.

Jiang Feng looked at the bowl in front of which it had been cooking for too long, and the flesh was a bit separated.

[Pure Meat Grade E]

Although it is still difficult to eat because of the raw materials and the cooking time, but with a little work of rolling and seasoning, the F-class pure meat soup shown in the recipe can be promoted to E-class.

The grades in the recipes are actually the qualifying lines for those dishes.

The method of Jiang Huiqin's drawing of yam is a simple version of oil base and sugar. Jiang Feng needs to use Jiang Huiqin's method to determine what grade of wire drawing yam he made, and then practice the wire drawing of Chinese yam. .

Although he knows how to sink oil, he can only say that he is unskilled. Rollovers also happen occasionally. It depends on Jiang Weiming's inspection and guidance on Jiang Feng's practice of sinking sugar. Otherwise these days he is focusing on the dishes of the game, throwing the oil bottom sugar out of the clouds.

If there are still occasional rollovers before the race, in order to be safe during the race, Jiang Huiqin's method of drawing yam is also a good recipe.

The pure meat in front of him was scorching hot.

Jiang Feng's heart is dying again.

He was really curious what his bitterest memories were when he was young.

He is only 21 years old, and he can be called a teenager now. According to the bitter memory proposition, he thought a lot, such as being scolded by a grandfather when hanging a sandbag, scolded by a tofu while cutting a tofu thread, scolded by a grandfather while honing a hob, scolded by a grandfather for the first time, and cooking meat for the first time Scolded by the old man.

If you think about it, it seems that they are scolded by the old man.

He also cursed with frustration, without emphasis.

After that, there seems to be nothing bitter. Most students think that the difficult and painful high school three years is not worth mentioning in the Jiang family.

Jiang Feng couldn't hold his right hand.

Silently raised his hoe, Jiang Feng walked to the utility room.

"Shit, where are you going?" The cabbage was almost out of the pot, Jiang Jiankang asked, "Do you still eat cabbage?"

"Eat, I'll find something in the sundries." Jiang Feng lied and opened his mouth.

"This child, looking for something and still holding on." Jiang Jiankang shook his head, then focused on the steamer in front of him.

Jiang Feng walked into the utility room and closed the door secretly.

Hold up a puppet, entrance.

It's really not delicious.

But soon Jiang Feng had no energy to pay attention to the taste, her vision gradually blurred, and tears filled her eyes.

His 10th birthday coincided with Saturday, and Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian were going to take him to the aquarium. As a result, Grandma Jiang Feng fell down when he went downstairs that morning.

Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian, who wanted to give Jiang Feng their birthday, hurried to the hospital and left him at home. Jiang Feng wanted to go to the next door to find Chen Xiuxiu, but found that there was no one next door.

A few cousins ​​either went to class or found friends to play with, and he was alone at home on his birthday.

There was no birthday cake, no big meals, no aquarium, and no one spoke with him. Jiang Feng didn't watch TV, sitting alone on the floor and staring at the floor all day.

That was the first time he felt lonely.

It was very late that Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian rushed back from the county hospital with a look of exhaustion. Wang Xiulian and he apologized that he would take him to the aquarium again. The aquarium was full on weekends, but the door opened at 9 but had to line up early. Jiang Feng ’s aquarium took a car for half an hour. Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian were tired for a day and took him to the aquarium the next day to suffer.

Jiang Feng, 10, said with a smile: "No, I played with Xiu Xiu all day today ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I just watched several episodes of cartoons and ate cream bread at her house at noon. I was happy. No need to go to the aquarium tomorrow. "

That was the first time he lied.

It was also the first time that I wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.

He had long forgotten.

It was his bitterest memories of his youth.

Wiping away the tears in his eyes, Jiang Feng silently walked out of the storage room into the toilet, and dumped the puppet into the toilet.

Do n’t enter the bucket to harm the pig. The pig will not grow meat after eating.

Thinking about it now seems to be nothing, it is a trivial matter when I was young, but when I was eating, I brought myself to the age of 10 when I was really bitter and wanted to cry.

Not only that, Jiang Feng also remembered that Comrade Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang had not taken themselves to the aquarium once, and each time they planned, they would fall off for various reasons, like a spell.

When Jiang Feng came out of the toilet with a bowl, Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian had already eaten.

"Fell?" Jiang Jiankang asked.

"Well, it's too ugly." Jiang Feng nodded, washed his hands, and went to pickle vegetables.

"Hey, smash, you really don't have the talent to be a puppet, and others will be puppets in the future." Jiang Jiankang sighed. The last puppet really left him a huge shadow.

"Dad." Jiang Feng stared at Jiang Jiankang, "this time you take me to the aquarium."

Jiang Jiankang :? ? ?

Is his son eating silly?

"Okay, go if you have time." Jiang Jiankang's fool son, "You have no clue in the semi-final dishes. Would you like me to help you out?"

"I think about it, so do the yam." Jiang Feng took a bite of cabbage.

so so.

Comrade Jiang Jiankang did not have the talent to cook vegetarian dishes.

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