Life is a Game

The scallion omelette on the plate looks good, there are not many scallions, and the eggs are fried golden and a little burnt. It can be vaguely seen that it used to be a nice round omelette. Even though it is a bit cold, the taste is still good. The eggs are smooth and tender, and the fragrance of the shallots is also reflected. The only downside is that there is a little eggy smell. If you eat it while it is hot, Jiang Feng believes that the aroma of eggs and chives is enough to cover up the faint smell of eggs, and the texture and taste will be even better.

It is a plate of scallion omelette far beyond the standard of ordinary people.

But Jiang Feng was confident that he could do better than him.

After a little swelling, Jiang Feng went to try Guo Mengting's eggplant stew.

As an ordinary housewife, her cooking skills are indeed good, but her shortcomings are obvious. Her fire and knife skills are not at home, and she is a bit heavy. Maybe it’s because I seldom fry eggplants when I cook at home. The eggplant made by Jiang Feng was obviously not enough in comparison.

In fact, she was lucky. If her eggplant stew was served a few times after Jiang Feng, the contrast between the two eggplant dishes would definitely not have 8 red cards.

After Lan Ning tasted the fried beans with eggplant made by Jiang Feng, she still left without saying a word, very cold.

"Ding." The game suddenly cheated and bit.

Jiang Feng: ...

If this broken game has a complaint window, he must complain eight hundred times a day!

Zhang Luyu didn't squeeze in at first, but after Lan Ning left, he squeezed in and took a piece of eggplant with chopsticks, tasted it, and was amazed: "Brother, your craftsmanship is really good, you can compete with restaurants Already!"

Jiang Feng was a little strange. Zhang Luyu was not a freshman, and their restaurant could be regarded as dominating the main campus of University A. Why did he act like he had never tasted the dishes of a healthy stir-fry restaurant.

"Have you never been to a healthy stir-fry restaurant?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"What kind of store is that? It opened recently?" Zhang Luyu was a little confused.

"Just... the shop opened by my family is in the food street. Don't you usually go to the food street to eat?" Jiang Feng felt that Comrade Jiang Jiankang had to reflect on his craft when he went back. There are still students in A University who don't know healthy cooking. Hall, what a failure.

Fortunately, he was bragging about his cooking improvement after the two old men left last night.

"I don't usually go out to eat. I usually order takeaway. Does your store not deliver takeaway?" Zhang Luyu instantly revealed her nerdy nature.

"You're talking about the food at your university A's is a bit expensive, and you can only order it on WeChat for takeaway, so why don't you deliver it to the healthy stir-fry restaurant in Normal University?" Wang Suli asked weakly.

"Sister Wang, you actually know?" Zhang Luyu was startled, he had already begun to wonder if he was a big A.

Wang Suli nodded: "My friend in University A took me to eat. At the beginning, the takeaway could be delivered to Normal University, but then it couldn't be delivered. It's hard for me to go to University A again and I haven't eaten."

"Ex-boyfriend." Wang Suli added.

"My family has a long history, buddy, let's go, I will go to your store to patronize your business when I get back, and you can make me two special dishes for me to try." Zhang Luyu said excitedly.

"My dad is better at craftsmanship than me," Jiang Feng reminded.

"Then I will trouble my uncle to give me two specialties." Zhang Luyu immediately changed his words.

Jiang Feng: ...

Ah.

"Can I go together? I asked for leave today, and I want to go too." Wang Suli asked weakly.

"I'm too happy for you to patronize my business, of course you can go, you can come anytime." Jiang Feng smiled.

The three chatted happily, but Guo Mengting on the other side was not so happy.

She has a normal sense of taste, so she can tell that Jiang Feng's eggplant is worse than her own. It's just that she was a little full of words before, but now she finds that her skills are not as good as others, which is a bit embarrassing. And for some reason, she felt that she was a bit like the villain in an urban novel who was brutally slapped in the face.

Although she is a 28-year-old married woman with a child in elementary school, she used to be a novel lover who never refused to come and read books. All major websites have left her footprints. The routine is even more familiar.

"Are you a chef?" Feeling that she has become a villain, Guo Mengting's mood is a bit complicated.

"That's right." Jiang Feng said.

"If you don't mind, can I join you?" Guo Mengyun asked, "I also want to try your restaurant's craftsmanship."

"Of course, Sister He, do you want to come together?" Jiang Feng invited He Ling.

"No, no, I have to go back to work overtime. I will miss work for two hours in the afternoon and have to make up for it in the evening. Go ahead." He Ling said with a smile, "Come on, I will use WeChat to vote for you when you enter the top 32 in the country."

After finishing speaking, He Ling rushed back to the company to work overtime.

"It seems that you have no questions or comments." Professor Ye asked, got a definite answer, got up, but did not leave.

"Would you like to add me as a judge to your dinner party?" Professor Ye asked with a smile.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, and was about to answer when Zhang Luyu rushed ahead of him and said, "Yes, we are willing!"

"Of course." Jiang Feng was surprised.

In this way, the five went to a healthy stir-fry restaurant for dinner.

The road was still very tossing, and Zhang Luyu couldn't keep her mouth shut when the bus was transferred to the subway. She also wondered why Professor Ye, a judge, also joined this impromptu dinner party and dragged Professor Ye to speak along the way.

"Professor Ye, I really admire Kyoto University. I originally wanted to take the exam, but unfortunately I didn't get enough points. Otherwise, maybe you taught me." Zhang Luyu began to run the train with his mouth full.

"Oh, you majored in architecture?" Professor Ye raised his interest.

Zhang Luyu: "...I'm studying animation..."

"But Professor Ye, in fact, I wanted to apply for architecture at the beginning. Isn't that not enough? The Department of Architecture of University A also has high scores, and the Department of Physics. I originally wanted to apply, but the scores are not enough." Zhang Luyu tried to remedy, transfer Topic, "Hey, by the way, Sister Wang, Jiang Feng, what are your majors?"

"I'm an English teacher major." Wang Suli whispered.

"I'm from the physics department," Jiang Feng said.

"It's amazing. Not only do you have a high score in the physics department, but the cooking is also delicious." Zhang Luyu said.

Jiang Feng: ...

In fact, food and nutrition majors cook better.

And the score is also high.

*Facts have proved that single dogs who insist on spending Valentine's Day outside will suffer retribution.

Severe cold, headache, sleep all day.

I owe two days for the addition of the two lords. Sorry, I am afraid that these two days will be one update.