Life is a Game

The kitchen remained the same as before, but one second Jiang Feng was still in the kitchen of Fenyuan ten years ago, and the next second he appeared in the kitchen ten years later. This interlacing of time and space at the same place in a short period of time made him somewhat confused by the interweaving of dreams and reality, virtual exchange and reality.

This confusion made Jiang Feng a little confused for a while, whether he was in memory or in reality, subconsciously glanced at the location of the big oven, and felt relieved after seeing the oven.

Well, it is indeed out of memory.

Jiang Feng just opened the properties panel and turned to the recipe column. As expected, Xia Mubing's recipe was highlighted this time.

Xia Mubing (3/4)

【Apple Scones Grade A】

Producer: Xia Mubing

Dish details: This is a very creative and imaginative dish called apple pie, which is actually an apple scone. Under limited conditions, the creator inadvertently created this cumbersome but delicious dessert with his superb cooking skills and full imagination, just to make the little apprentice happy. Because of the meaning behind it, this delicious scone is an unforgettable taste for the user, eat it on your birthday to get good luck for a whole day.

Number of times a week can be crafted (0/1)

Jiang Feng:!

Unexpectedly, this is actually a metaphysical dish.

I just don't know whether the apple scones that can be made once a week are stronger than the lucky buff of carrot beef stew that can only be made once a hundred days.

Jiang Feng felt that the lucky buff of beef stew with carrots should be better. Although that dish can only be made once in a hundred days, Sheng can eat it at any time. This apple scone is limited to birthdays, and must be eaten on the birthday to trigger the buff.

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking about someone whose birthday was about to be celebrated recently, and used him as a guinea pig to try out the lucky buff, his phone vibrated.

Zhang Guanghang sent a new message.

Zhang Guanghang: You have a rare rest today, so don't make a special trip to the store to give me the key and box later. You put the key on the kitchen cabinet, but don’t put the box in the kitchen. The kitchen cabinet is a bit damp. Please put it on the bedside table in my master’s room. Later, I will draw you a picture and show you the location of my master's room. The key to the room is in the three lockers to the left of the kitchen entrance.

Jiang Feng didn't need Zhang Guanghang to draw him a schematic diagram at all. He had seen where Xia Mubing's room was in his memory just now. Before Zhang Guanghang could send the picture, Jiang Feng found the key in the third cabinet from the left after entering the door according to the message he just sent.

The keys, though in the cupboard, looked new and undusted, and had obviously been used a lot.

Holding the key and the small tin box, Jiang Feng walked towards Xia Mubing's room.

As he walked, Jiang Feng sighed. He didn't know whether Xia Mubing finally began to seriously plan the structure of the house in the later years, or the structure of these houses was actually planned with the help of Zhang Guanghang when he grew up. Now the design of the Fenyuan residential area is much more reasonable than before. There are not so many strange room layouts with only one bed or one TV. The overall appearance is very normal, similar to that of Li’s house. It is a typical simple middle-aged house. Reveals a luxurious mansion.

Before going to Xia Mubing's room, Jiang Feng made a detour to Zhang Guanghang's room and took a look through the window.

The room is very tidy, the small bed has been replaced with a large bed, not only the wall is pasted with wallpaper, the desk has become a computer desk, there is also an LCD TV hanging on the wall, and the wardrobe has also changed from a standing cabinet to an embedded wall structure cabinet.

It can be said that, except for the size of this room, the things inside have become almost the same.

On the contrary, Xia Mubing's room didn't change at all.

The furniture is still the same, some new ones have been added, but the old furniture has not been thrown away. It can be seen at a glance that it has been used for many years, and the wood paint on the cabinets is a little mottled.

Although Xia Mubing is no longer in this room, it is destined that no one will live in it, but this room is obviously cleaned every day, and it is spotless. The quilt is folded and placed on the bed, as if waiting to bring someone back to live in at any time.

Jiang Feng thought about it and decided to put the tin box on the bedside table.

More than ten years ago, Xia Mubing's room did not have a bedside table, but now there are not only bedside tables, but also a lot of things on the bedside table. The first thing Jiang Feng saw was the urn he was familiar with, but the ashes inside were gone.

Jiang Feng knew that Xia Mubing had asked Zhang Guanghang to bury Li Fen's ashes with him before his death. Zhang Guanghang found a new jar and buried Li Fen's ashes in Xia Mubing's tomb, leaving the old jar by the bedside.

In addition to the urn, there was a photo, a water glass and a clean plastic packing box on the bedside table.

The photo was exactly the one Jiang Feng saw in his memory that Xia Mubing and Zhang Guanghang took together.

Jiang Feng could understand that the photos and water glasses would be placed on the bedside table, but it was strange how the packing box was placed on the bedside table.

The more Jiang Feng looked at it, the more he felt that the packing box belonged to Taifeng Building.

In order to highlight the signature packaging boxes of Taifeng Building, Comrade Wang Xiulian specially customized them. The three words Taifeng Building are engraved on the bottom of the box as the logo. Jiang Feng picked up the packing box and took a look at it. There was indeed the word Taifenglou on the bottom of the box. This was the packing box of Taifenglou.

What's the point of putting the packing box on the bedside table so neatly?

Jiang Feng put the packing box back on the bedside table, and gently pushed it back to its original position. When pushing, he touched the junction of the lid and the box.

"Ding, get [a piece of Xia Mubing's memory]."

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Jiang Feng couldn't help looking at the packing box again. It was a very ordinary packing box, and it was indeed produced by Taifeng Building.

I just don't know if Zhang Guanghang put this packing box here on purpose, or if Xia Mubing didn't touch Zhang Guanghang when he was alive.

Once the things were put away, it was time for Jiang Feng to leave and put the keys back.

Jiang Feng glanced at the photo in the frame again.

He remembered the sentence in French written by Zhang Guanghang that he couldn't understand, which he saw in his memory.

Although he knew it was not good, he really wanted to know what Zhang Guanghang wrote. He even wrote it on the back of the photo he gave Xia Mubing as a birthday present in French, which Xia Mubing couldn't understand.

Jiang Feng closed the door gently and went straight to the dining room.

Ji Xia had already finished eating, while Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were still cleaning up the battlefield and finishing the liquidation.

Jiang Feng said something bad to himself, and strode forward to stop Jiang Junlian who was about to pour the saffron chicken soup into a bowl and make rice.

"Wait!" Jiang Feng shouted.

Jiang Junlian stopped in mid-air with her dished hands, not daring to move.

Jiang Feng took the plate from her hand and glanced at it, and found that there was indeed nothing left in it except soup. The apple pomace was gone, the chicken skin was gone, and the bones were piled up on the table. It was obvious that the two sisters cleaned the battlefield very clean.

Jiang Junlian:?

Under Jiang Junlian's puzzled eyes, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth cruelly, picked up the plate and poured down a mouthful of the thick soup.

Three people:? ? ?

After buffing his stomach, Jiang Feng went straight to the kitchen without saying a word, washed the oil on his hands and dried them with water, and went back to Xia Mubing's room again, leaving behind the three people in the dining room, looking at each other in bewilderment, not daring to speak .

"Did we eat too fast?" Jiang Junlian showed annoyed expression, "Did I come back from my stomach and wanted to eat more, and then found that there was no food, so I could only drink vegetable soup."

Jiang Junqing suddenly realized, and then fell into despair: "It's over, we ate all the vegetables cooked by my brother today, he is so hungry that he can only drink vegetable soup, will my brother stop cooking for us in the future?"

A moment of despair enveloped the entire dining room.

The instigator, Jiang Feng, was completely unaware of this.

He was carefully taking apart the photo frame, for fear of breaking the old photo frame.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Jiang Feng finally understood the line on the back of the photo.

Celebrate every birthday with grandpa.

He even saw the big smiling face behind this sentence.

Youthful, bright, sunny and happy.