Life is a Game

After leaving the memory, Jiang Feng couldn't wait to open the attribute panel.

Sure enough, a new name lit up in the menu bar.

Jiang Weiguo (1/4)

It seems that my first task for this year's Chinese New Year is to practice the glutinous rice lotus root, and it is best to brush the glutinous rice lotus root to A level. The production of glutinous rice lotus is not difficult, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but the degree of time-consuming and labor-intensive is worse than that of making oranges with crab, so in Jiang Feng's view, practicing glutinous rice lotus is basically not difficult at all.

After all, he is an excellent player who has reached A-level even with Crab Stuffed Orange.

As long as you do it honestly according to the tutorial, any novice who doesn't know how to cook can complete it successfully. Just add sugar to death, and the final result is nothing more than the difference between 4 catties of sweetness, 6 catties of sweetness and 10 catties of sweetness.

With the great ambition of practicing sweets hard, Jiang Feng clicked on Jiang Weiguo's name.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

The recipe he got this time is astonishingly:

【Mixed syrup D grade】

Producer: Jiang Weiguo

Dishes details: The precious sugar water that can only be obtained by making glutinous rice lotus root is unacceptable to most people because of its high sweetness, but it has become the most precious sweet memory of Zhao Lanhua when she was a girl who lacked food and clothing. Within 24 hours after eating, it can slightly increase the happiness index during dating, and greatly increase the success rate of blind dates. (Friendly reminder: If the mixed sugar water is successfully made, the glutinous rice lotus root made in the same pot will also get a system rating, but no buff bonus.)

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After reading the details of the dishes, Jiang Feng: ...

Sure enough, the sweetness of glutinous rice lotus root can't satisfy Grandma Jiang at all. It seems that if you want to flatter grandma in the future, you don't need to blow rainbow farts at all, and you can just serve 4 catties of sweet water.

From then on, pancakes can be eaten as you want, if you want to add sesame seeds, if you want to add chives, if you want to add chives.

Jiang Feng looked at the time, and it was only a little past 10 o'clock, which was far from his usual sleep time. In such a day when the whole country is rejoicing, family reunion, and gathering together to welcome the new year, how can he go to bed early and not welcome the new year at the first time?

Jiang Feng arched under the quilt, rolled the quilt around his body, and rolled it into a super-quilted worm, only his head was exposed, and even his neck was tucked inside the quilt.

Then Jiang Feng carefully stuck out his phone and two fingers, risking his fingers getting frozen when playing with his phone in winter, and watched TV nervously and happily.

It wasn't until the sound of firecrackers outside the window that Jiang Feng realized that it was midnight.

With the sound of firecrackers, the New Year is coming.

After waiting for more than 10 minutes, the sound of firecrackers outside gradually subsided. Jiang Feng stretched out his arm with difficulty and pulled the data cable beside the bed to charge the phone, then quickly reached into the bed and turned over, closing his eyes.

There is no way to sleep in during the first day of the new year, not to mention going to various households to pay New Year's greetings, just the continuous sound of firecrackers from early in the morning is doomed that no one can sleep peacefully.

Have a good night's sleep.

As Jiang Feng expected, he was woken up by the sound of firecrackers the next day.

It's like this every year, and he has nothing to complain about. The sound of firecrackers from other people's houses woke him up, and the sound of firecrackers from their house will naturally wake up others. No one will suffer from waking each other up.

After getting out of the bed, Jiang Feng quickly wrapped himself tightly. When he walked out of the room, he found that except for Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng who were still fighting desperately with the warm bed in the room, everyone else had finished grooming. Everyone has already picked up their bowls and started eating dumplings.

The mutton soup is gone, but the hot mutton dumplings are delicious no matter how you eat them.

The two brothers Jiang Jiankang and Jiang Jianguo sat at the door like door gods, one on the left and the other on the right, eating dumplings. Jiang Jiankang ate soup dumplings, and Jiang Jianguo ate dried chili mixed with chili oil, one red oil and one clear soup, which looked like a mandarin duck pot.

"Son, get up!" Jiang Jiankang saw Jiang Feng get up, and smiled like a lucky baby in a New Year painting, but this lucky baby was a bit older, and his stubble hadn't been shaved yet.

"There are still dumplings in the pot, go and eat dumplings, your dad and I have eaten three bowls." Jiang Jiankang said, "Jun Qing and Jun Lian just entered the kitchen, and your grandma is also in the kitchen."

Hearing what Jiang Jiankang said, Jiang Feng quickly walked towards the kitchen. As soon as he reached the door, he smelled the smell of pancakes. Two sisters, Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian, were holding a bowl of dumplings and looking at Grandma Jiang's pancakes.

"Grandma, I haven't gotten up yet. The pancakes won't taste good when they get cold. Why don't my sister and I eat this one first?" Jiang Feng heard Jiang Junqing making enthusiastic remarks as soon as he entered.

"Cough cough." Jiang Feng coughed loudly on purpose.

"Look, isn't your little brother up now? Xiaofeng, do you want black sesame or white sesame?" Grandma Jiang asked with a smile.

"I want it too, grandma, put more black sesame seeds." Jiang Feng stared at the pot.

He came at just the right time, the pancakes were about to come out of the pan, and the last thing to do was sprinkle sesame seeds.

"The pancakes will be ready soon, Xiaofeng, go and fill a bowl of dumplings first, remember to add more soup, dumplings with soup are especially delicious with pancakes, grandma has experience." Grandma Jiang said.

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian stood behind Grandma Jiang, their faces contorted with jealousy.

Because the pot was enough for Grandma Dajiang to bake three cakes at once, and sprinkled sesame seeds on the surface of the cakes. The cake baked by Grandma Jiang is neither thick nor thin. Sometimes the surface of the cake looks crispy and still very soft after biting into it. The taste is average but the fragrance is better. Unstoppable pie.

Jiang Feng filled half a bowl of dumplings with soup for himself, and put some vinegar in the dumpling soup. Because the cake is too big to spread out on the plate, it may fall out, so Grandma Jiang folded the cake and put it on the plate, while she walked slowly to the cabinet and took out the brown sugar jar to soak brown sugar water to drink.

Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing had dumplings stuffed in their mouths, but their eyes were fixed on the pancakes on the plate.

Jiang Feng looked funny, picked up a piece of pancake with chopsticks and put it on Jiang Junlian's dumpling.

Jiang Junlian was surprised at first, and then cheered. She couldn't wait to pick up the cake with her hands, tore the cake and cut it into two, and gave the other half to Jiang Junqing.

The two sisters said in unison: "Thank you brother, I wish you a happy new year."

The surprise came so suddenly, neither of them had time to prepare for the rainbow fart, so they could only wish Jiang Feng a happy new year first!

Grandma Jiang stood in the corner drinking brown sugar water with a smile on her face: "Xiaofeng, remember to wash the pot later."

The cake was made for Jiang Feng, so he had to wash the pot naturally.

After speaking, Grandma Jiang put down the empty bowl and went out.

"Brother, I'll wash the pot later!" Jiang Junlian made a quick decision and decided to stop the job.

"No, little brother, let me do the cleaning. If my sister can't clean the pots, let me do it!" Jiang Junqing was unwilling to be left behind, and also wanted to grab the complete set of pots.

"Who says I can't clean it anymore? I can clean the pots and pots very well, but I don't usually clean the pots. Brother asked me to do it!"

"Sister, don't pretend, you can't clean it at all! Little brother, let me do it!"

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Why did he find this scene so familiar?

It's quite like his mother, Comrade Wang Xiulian, and several aunts and aunts rushing to wash the dishes.

"You can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want." Jiang Feng slipped away with the bowl and plate in hand.