Life is a Game

Jiang Feng behaved normally in the next few days.

Wang Hao, who was so normal that he could not keep any news from his mouth like a colander, heard the important news that Jiang Feng was going to propose to Wu Minqi, and everyone in Taifeng Building began to doubt the authenticity of Wang Hao's reliable news .

When it comes to eating melons, Wang Hao always focuses on quantity rather than quality. There are many melons but there are also many rotten melons and water-filled melons, which is completely incomparable with the high-quality melons of melon king Pei Shenghua.

On the day of the proposal——

Ji Yue has been observing Jiang Feng for several days.

In the past few days, Jiang Feng has been the same every day as before. When he came to Taifeng building, he would nest in the kitchen and practice Buddha jumping over the wall. Jiang Feng's progress in learning Buddha's jumping wall was much faster than that of Sun Jikai. Sun Jikai was still in the initial stage of practicing various ingredients step by step, while Jiang Feng was already mastering the ingredients to make a more qualified finished product.

Ever since Jiang Feng was able to make finished products, the kitchen has always had the smell of Buddha jumping over the wall. Sometimes the smell is very light, and sometimes the smell is very strong. Ji Yue remembers that there was a time when Jiang Feng's finished product was probably done very well. Even though the kitchen door was closed tightly, the scent was trying to get out as if it had grown feet. Not only the waiters in their lobby smelled greedy, but also ate The guests even ate several more bowls of rice than usual when they smelled drooling.

Today's scent is very strong.

After lunch, Jiang Feng slipped into the kitchen as usual to watch his Buddha jump over the wall. Three days had passed since Wang Hao announced that Jiang Feng would propose in these two days. Ji Yue and the others had already regarded this news as false news, thinking Next time you see Wang Hao, you must talk to him carefully, and tell him not to send all the bad and rotten melons in front of everyone, only to find out that it is an air melon when he is happy.

At this time, Jiang Feng was the only one in the kitchen.

Even Sun Jikai, who has been practicing cooking diligently during this time, has to rest for a while after lunch, chat with everyone and eat melons, so as to calm down before he can devote himself to the painful cooking practice with pleasure.

Smelling the faint scent of Buddha jumping over the wall coming from the kitchen, Ji Yue felt that she had eaten her lunch for nothing today - and wanted to have another one.

"Do you think that the Buddha Jumping Wall made by Jiang Feng today is very fragrant? It's only this time and the smell is so strong. If you take off the cover, it will be fine." Ji Yue sat at a table about ten meters away from the back door of the kitchen. , the mobile phone is still in his hand, the TV series is still broadcasting as usual, but his eyes are fixed on the closed back door of the kitchen.

"He's really put a lot of effort into this stew this time. He started preparing it last night, and it's been more than 24 hours now. It should be done in a while." Sun Jikai glanced at the time and said.

Jiang Feng's practice of Buddha jumping over the wall is for practice now, so it is naturally impossible to make a large altar in the form of sales. The jar that Jiang Feng is using now to make Buddha Jumping Wall is the same small jar that Sun Zheran asked Sun Guanyun to bring Buddha Jumping Wall to Jiang Weiguo. Every time I only made a small half jar, and it was only a small bowl when it was really served. Jiang Jiankang's meal would be gone after a few mouthfuls, so the others basically couldn't eat it. Only the two old men, Sun Maocai and Jiang Feng, could eat it.

"Has he learned how to jump over the wall? I feel that the taste he made in the past few days smells better than the one sold by Babaozhai." Ji Yue sighed.

Yes, Babaozhai, as a well-known restaurant in Peking that is on the front line of making money, sells not-so-authentic Buddha Tiaoqiang while selling roast duck.

Of course, this inauthenticity is only relative. The master who is in charge of making Buddha jumping over the wall in Babaozhai was also dug from the south by Ling Guangzhao.

"It should be ready soon." Ji Xue and Sun Jikai said in unison.

Under normal circumstances, Ji Xue doesn't participate in everyone's melon-eating activities. She has too many burdens on her body? The most important thing is her debts. The huge debt pressure makes her not interested in things other than making money and relatives. That is to say, the center of eating melons these days is Jiang Feng's marriage proposal, so she joins the melon-eating team? Ji Yue jokingly called it the first time she ate melons and ate fake and shoddy melons.

Ji Yue smelled the smell of Buddha jumping over the wall? After watching two unattractive TV shows, she couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"Why."

"I think it's hopeless for us to see Jiang Feng propose. Look at his reaction these days? Where does he seem to propose? According to his posture, he is also proposing to the Buddha in the kitchen by jumping over the wall." Ji The moon is full of anger.

"Actually, it's understandable? He's almost finished learning Buddha's Jumping Wall, and now his attention must be focused on Buddha's Jumping Wall. Even if he asks for marriage, it's impossible to propose now."

Just as he was talking, the kitchen door suddenly opened.

Jiang Feng came out from the inside, scanned the lobby, and focused on Ji Yue's table? He didn't see the person he was looking for, so he walked over and asked directly.

"Ji Gezi? Where's Kiki?" Jiang Feng asked.

"A batch of fresh seafood has arrived? Aunt Wang is not sure about the quality? Let Lao Zhang and Qiqi accompany her to see it. I left more than half an hour ago, and I should be back now." Ji Yue said, "What's wrong?" , have something to do with your Kiki?"

"Buddha's jumping wall is almost ready? Today's Buddha's jumping wall is good. I want Qiqi to try it." Jiang Feng can't say that today's marriage proposal is good.

"May I call Lao Zhang for you? Anyway, he is driving, so I told him to drive faster." Ji Yue made a voice call to Zhang Guanghang, and Zhang Guanghang said that he would arrive at Taifeng within ten minutes building.

Jiang Feng nodded and went back to the kitchen.

Ji Yue continued to watch TV.

Ji Xue, who had been silent all this time, looked at Ji Yue, at Sun Jikai, and at the closed kitchen door, feeling strange in her heart.

Was she the only one who felt that something was wrong about Jiang Feng suddenly asking Wu Minqi to try Buddha Jumping Over the Wall?

"Don't you think something is wrong?" Ji Xue said weakly.

"Where?" Ji Yue raised her head.

"If Jiang Feng thinks that Buddha's Jumping Wall is very good, he can just ask Grandpa Jiang or Master Sun to taste it. Why is Qiqi the first one?" Ji Xue said.

"Didn't Sun Jikai just say that Jiang Feng is about to finish his studies? I feel that today's cooking is very good. Isn't it normal to find a girlfriend to taste and show off my cooking skills? Sometimes my old Zhang will make me feel good. Go and taste it." Ji Yue didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Is that so?" Ji Xue still felt that something was wrong.

On the other hand, the Buddha jumping over the wall in the kitchen is indeed almost done.

Jiang Feng was facing another problem.

Where is the ring?

Holding the ring he just took out from the props rack, Jiang Feng worried about the Buddha jumping over the wall on the stove.

When Han Guishan proposed, Cao Guixiang could spread a layer of vegetables on top of the duck with firewood, and then put the ring on it to look pretty.

Now it's his turn to propose, a Buddha jumps over the wall, where can I put the ring?

Is it on the jar?

This shape is a bit too ugly, and it doesn't conform to Jiang Feng's aesthetics of a plate-setting expert.

In the jar?

What if Qiqi swallows it without paying attention, there is no need to chew when eating Buddha Jumping Wall.

What he had been thinking about before was how to propose and how to prepare for the proposal. He had never thought about how to take out the proposal ring.

Just as Jiang Feng was struggling, the door opened.

Wu Minqi pushed the door open and entered.

"Fengfeng, just now Ah Yue said you were looking for me." Wu Minqi walked straight towards Jiang Feng.

In desperation, Jiang Feng put the ring directly on his hand.

"She said you want me to try Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, okay?" Wu Minqi walked up to Jiang Feng, who subconsciously tucked his hands into his sleeves.

Thanks to wearing long sleeves in the cold weather, Jiang Feng wouldn't even shrink his sleeves in the summer.

"Okay." Jiang Feng said, reaching out to hold the Buddha Jumping Wall on the stove.

Of course, the hand with the ring was still in the sleeve.

Wu Minqi:?

"You..." Wu Minqi pointed to Jiang Feng's hand retracted into his sleeve, with a dazed expression.

"Hot." Jiang Feng said concisely.

Wu Minqi:?

So, why not grab a rag?

It takes only two meters to bring Buddha Jumping Wall from the morning to the small table in the back kitchen, and it takes more than ten seconds. After Jiang Feng finished serving, he moved a chair for Wu Minqi, indicating that Wu Minqi would eat here.

He didn't dare to take Buddha's Jumping Wall outside. If he proposed outside and was surrounded by Ji Gezi and his gang, Jiang Feng might say something wrong when he got nervous.

Now he only felt that the ring on his finger was extremely cold, so cold that he broke out in a lot of cold sweat on his back, and so cold that his heartbeat accelerated crazily, so fast that the sound could be heard clearly.

Wu Minqi didn't think there was anything unusual, and she ate all the dishes in the kitchen like this, whether it was Buddha jumping over the wall or hot and sour potato shreds.

Jiang Feng stretched out a hand and lifted the cover.

The fragrance is overflowing.

It is the rich aroma from the food that is stronger than the previous few days. In just a few seconds, it radiates from the kitchen to the lobby like a rushing river, which cannot be ignored.

Wu Minqi looked at the Buddha jumping over the wall in front of him, and took a deep breath.

At the same time, everyone in the lobby who smelled the fragrance also took a deep breath.

It's so fragrant.

It's so delicious that even if you know you can't afford it, you still want to have a piece of it at the risk of eating dirt this month and having to eat dirt next month.

The fragrance that is enough to boost per capita GDP!

"Fengfeng, what you did today is really..." Wu Minqi didn't know what words to use to praise the Buddha jumping over the wall in front of him.

She has never eaten authentic ones, but she feels that she has eaten them since today.

"Try it quickly, and tell me how it goes after you taste it." Jiang Feng smiled.

"I have something else to tell you later."

The drooping hands that were originally retracted into the sleeves were quietly exposed again.

"Yes." Wu Minqi nodded with a smile, and picked up the spoon on the table.