Life is a Game

He was happy when he came, and he was as quiet as a chicken when he was about to leave. Just when Jiang Feng put the photo album back into the photo frame and went back to the dining room to take his two cousins ​​and Ji Xia back. After the day ended, he was very happy but didn't know that the three had a happy dinner party. Jiang Feng was surprised to find that the three of them It was very silent.

This is not the style of the two little girls of the Jiang family.

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were famous for being able to hold up five thousand sparrows by chattering since they were young. When the two of them were still chubby dumplings and looked quite cute, people often lamented the two little girls of the Jiang family. Cute is cute, but it's a pity that it has a mouth.

How did you sew your mouth shut today? And so suddenly.

Jiang Feng thought that as soon as he returned to the dining room, the two cousins ​​would pester him and ask him who was today's winner and who would be able to eat chickpeas.

Something is wrong.

"Did you hit something?" Jiang Feng felt that these two probably did something wrong.

"No, no, no, we didn't fight anything, we just washed the dishes." Jiang Junlian quickly denied.

On the contrary, Ji Xia saw that Jiang Feng was a little bit impatient when he opened his mouth, and asked tentatively, "Master, did you not eat enough at noon today?"

"No, I'm full." Jiang Feng said immediately.

Ji Xia was a little puzzled: "Then why were you so hungry just now that you wanted to drink the leftover soup?"

Jiang Feng: ...

Jiang Feng pursed his lips, showing a very difficult and false smirk: "I'm not hungry."

"Just a little thirsty."

Three people:?

On the way back, Jiang Feng announced that today's winner is Ji Xia, and Ji Xia's children will get a copy of the exquisite chickpea flower made by the master within three days.

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were still worried that what Jiang Feng said about being thirsty was just fooling them. The truth was that they had finished all the food and Jiang Feng had no food to eat. They were in the midst of fear that today's meal might be the last. He didn't care what Jiang Feng announced.

Along the way, Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian didn't say a word.

This made Jiang Feng very unaccustomed to it. He was used to the birds singing in his ears as long as he was with his two cousins. Now that the two bird kings suddenly turned off their wheat, he, the breeder, wondered if the bird king was sick.

Jiang Junlian and Jiang Junqing didn't speak until they went back to each house to find their mothers. On the contrary, Ji Xia seemed to have something to do and didn't go home to Happy Salted Fish, and got out of the elevator with Jiang Feng.

"Master, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Jiang Feng:?

"I remember that in our store, your chickpeas were sold for 1,288 copies." Ji Xia asked.

Jiang Feng nodded. Ever since his chickpea curd became so popular in the city that the supply was in short supply, the unscrupulous businessman Wang Xiulian raised the price aggressively.

Some people think that this price is not expensive enough, and there are too many competitors to grab it.

"Can I skip the chickpeas? Give me the cash."

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

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Jiang Feng stared at Ji Xia carefully for a while. He was in a normal spirit without dark circles, and his body was normal without being thin. Why is he abnormal?

Under normal circumstances, Ji Xia doesn't mention money. She belongs to the kind of people who can live happily without money, and buy snacks even more happily if they have money. Ji Xia never cares about money, mainly because she has no money.

If Ji Xia remembers correctly, this should be the first time Ji Xia asked him for money.

His family, Xia Xia, is actually short of money, but what does Xia Xia need money for?

One thousand two hundred and eighty-eight, according to Xia Xia stealing a sweet potato, a serving of fried chicken tenders, and a fried chicken leg every day, it is really not enough to add a cup of oden to Xia Xia's stealing for a month.

"Xia Xia, are you short of money recently?" Jiang Feng asked.

Ji Xia nodded: "I've been saving money recently, but I can't save money at all. Master, you are not in the store now, and you don't make crab stuffed oranges or fried fried sauce, and I can't sell my fried noodles. Shortbread I can’t sell them either, I originally wanted to learn how to sell fresh meat mooncakes, but the uncle said that my fresh meat mooncakes can’t be sold either.”

"What do you want money for, Xia Xia?" Jiang Feng didn't quite understand why Xia Xia was suddenly short of money. If her father's condition had changed, Ji Xue should come forward to ask him to borrow money or advance his salary. Speak up, it's unreasonable and not normal.

"I want to save money to bring my mother-in-law to Peking." Ji Xia's eyes sparkled, "Last week my mother-in-law called me and told me that someone from their village came to Peking to see Tiananmen Square. I asked my mother-in-law if she wanted to come and she said no. But I think she still wants to come."

"Have you spent all the lucky money given to you last year?" Jiang Feng asked.

He gave Ji Xia such a big red envelope last year, it should be more than enough to bring her mother-in-law to Beiping for a few days.

When I mentioned this Ji Xia, I looked sad: "Last year's bonus salary and the red envelope you gave me, Master, were all taken away by my mother-in-law and deposited in the bank. She said that she would save it and give it to me as a dowry. I can't use it."

Jiang Feng: ...

It sounds like the lucky money that he has never returned these years, and he promised to give it to you when he went to college. Jiang Feng waited until he graduated from college with a debt of 300 million yuan, but he didn't wait for the lucky money from previous years.

Although 1,288 would make the already poor Jiang Feng worse, he still agreed and transferred the money directly to Ji Xia through WeChat to express the filial piety of his disciples—after all, the master is also within the scope of being filial.

Ji Xia got the start-up funds and left happily. Jiang Feng, who lost a thousand oceans, could only sit on the sofa sadly and look through the inventory to see if there were any memories worth seeing.

He needs to find a memory that might be 80% happier and take a look to make himself happy.

After looking around, Jiang Feng felt that none of them were reliable. After all, no one's memory can guarantee that the content inside must be happy. After looking at the item bar, Jiang Feng clicked all the other function bars, even the employee system, to see if there were any traitors with low loyalty in Taifeng Building recently.

No.

Everyone's loyalty is very qualified, all of them are above 60, and most of them are stable between 70 and 80. Recently, the business of Taifeng Building is booming, the salary is in place, the bonus is paid as usual, and the staff meal has a new master, Sun Maocai. It is difficult to think that the loyalty value is unstable.

Finally, Jiang Feng clicked on the column of master and apprentice.

Ji Xia's attributes haven't changed much. After all, Ji Xia doesn't have a system, and he doesn't have a particularly good teacher to teach him. His main focus is on white cases, which require years of practice to change from quantitative to qualitative.

The column for teaching tasks is empty.

When the waste task of making shortbread was there, Jiang Feng had a headache when he saw this task bar. Now that the waste task has been completed, Jiang Feng still has a headache when he sees the task bar.

What tasks are enacted?

He is just a player, not a planner, nor a game developer. Shouldn't things like issuing missions be done by games?

Whether the game planner has resigned or gone on strike, why do players have to do it themselves to issue missions these days.

Jiang Feng lay on the sofa, helpless.

Think hard.

Beat your feet and chest.

Abandon treatment.

What tasks should be enacted?

What kind of tasks are considered to be of quality?

Jiang Feng thought about the tasks he had received since he got the game, and found that there was no reference value.

Those tasks are basically issued according to his life trajectory and decision-making. The few that look more like game leveling tasks are to make ten A-level dishes and one S-level dish, which is very perfunctory at first glance. Task.

Having said that, Jiang Feng hadn't seen the main mission for several months.

Jiang Feng thought for a long time, and felt that he couldn't delay any longer. He had been thinking for several days and hadn't come up with a suitable task. It's useless. It's good to issue tasks in a perfunctory manner.

Following the perfunctory thinking of traditional games, Jiang Feng issued a second mission to Ji Xia.

[Making C-level fresh meat mooncakes]: After irresponsible thinking, the irresponsible master finally came up with this slightly responsible task. Drawing on the lessons of the last failed task, he promulgated such a quality-pursuing mission. A task that does not seek volume but at the same time cannot give any guidance. Making a C-grade fresh meat mooncake can play a little role in promoting the progress of the apprentice's culinary skills.

Current task progress: (0/1)

Jiang Feng: ...

My thinking is very responsible, okay?

I am much more responsible than you, a hot chicken game, only the tasks you issue can be irresponsible!

Hot chicken game!

Jiang Feng exited the properties panel angrily. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He was so angry that he clicked on his task list, wishing he could drag the game developer to him and point to his task list to show him .

Let me show you what a spicy chicken mission is. No mission is called a spicy chicken mission!

He hasn't seen the main mission for several months!

Jiang Feng was so angry that he just wanted to watch a memory to calm down.

Jiang Feng clicked on the properties panel again to find a random memory, clicked Yes, and only realized it after entering.

Why is he looking at the memory of this unknown person?

By the way, who is Chen Shi?