Life game

Chapter 12 Update
Until the old man returned to the countryside, Jiang Feng failed to cook a dish that satisfied him.

Jiang Weiguo returned to the countryside early, and there were still 3 days before Jiang Feng started school. The reason was simple. He was worried about those precious fat pigs he raised.

"Dad, those mother pigs will take care of them, so you can live there with peace of mind! The third brother's house is not comfortable, so you can come to my house." Jiang Jiandang tried to persuade him to stay at the station, thinking about the good life of eating the dishes cooked by the old man every day. It was about to pass, and tears rolled in the eyes.

"No, no, your mother can't cook pig food. I saw the photos she sent me yesterday. The pigs were all thinned by her." Jiang Weiguo took out his mobile phone distressedly and showed Jiang Jiandang the picture of three white and fat pigs that were forcibly stuffed. "They are not used to eating the pig food I cooked with my own hands."

Two lines of tears flowed across Jiang Jiandang's flesh-packed face.

"Xiaofeng, go to school and practice hard for me. Don't waste it. I read the news a while ago, don't you college students like to cook in the dormitory? Learn more, and you have nothing to do. Cut vegetables and practice cooking." Jiang Weiguo finished , took a set of knives he bought and boarded the minibus back home.

"Xiaofeng, learn to cook hard, and don't disappoint your grandfather's teaching." Jiang Jiandang wiped his tears.

Jiang Feng: ...

If he dares to cook in the dormitory without saying anything else, the dorm manager will be the first to chop him up.

It is estimated to use the method of hob blocks to cut into a dozen or 20 yuan.

Chen Xiuxiu's school started two days earlier than Jiang Feng's, and she booked a ticket for the next day.In order to express his reluctance to leave his old neighbor who was about to start school, and to make it easier to collect experience points, Jiang Feng personally cooked a table of dishes for Chen Xiuxiu to practice.

Jiang Jiandang and his wife were not interested in Jiang Feng's cooking, and Jiang Jiandang's own cooking skills might be a little higher than Jiang Feng's.Comrade Wang Xiulian, who had eaten the meals cooked by the old man for more than ten days, also expressed disdain for the dishes cooked by her son, and went to help Comrade Jiang Jiankang's shop on the grounds that it was busy.

It turned out that the old man didn't see how busy the store was when he was there, and the store became inexplicably busy as soon as the old man left.

Chen Xiuxiu was the only guest who came to taste Jiang Feng's craftsmanship.

Five dishes and one soup, all home-cooked side dishes.

Stir-fried cauliflower, scrambled eggs with tomato, vinegared cabbage, cucumber, seaweed egg soup and the most difficult dish of braised shrimp.

It looked good, because of the notes given by the game, Jiang Feng knew that among the six dishes, coir raincoat cucumber was the best, and tomato scrambled eggs accidentally put too much salt.

After all, these ten days of knife skills are not for nothing!
Chen Xiuxiu has a keen eye for talent, and the first chopsticks reached for the coir raincoat and cucumber.

Pinch off a small piece of cucumber and put it in your mouth.

"Ding, get 3 experience points."

Jiang Feng: ...

You have changed, you would give me 9 experience points when you ate corn kernels.

Chen Xiuxiu, who has been fed by Jiang Weiguo for more than ten days, has obviously changed her mouth. The experience value of each dish is [-] points. After learning from Comrade Jiang Jiankang's stinginess, she no longer gives [-] points for porridge. The demeanor of experience.

Chen Xiuxiu's university is in S city, S province, and the price is so high that even city A can't match it.

Considering that the tastes of the people in Province S are different from those of the local area, Jiang Feng reluctantly stuffed her with a jar of chili sauce pickled by the old man himself.

Chen Xiuxiu happily finished the second half of the meal with chili sauce mixed with white rice.

Jiang Feng, who had lost a can of chili sauce and had no experience points, clicked on the attribute panel with grief.

Chen Xiuxiu's meal just now filled up the remaining experience points needed to upgrade to level five, and Jiang Feng clicked on upgrade as usual.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for reaching level 5 and completing the novice tutorial."

"Reward: Appraisal (Intermediate)."

"The game starts to be updated. After the update is completed, the game will open the skill exploration and skill upgrade functions."

renew?

This game is pretty up-to-date.

Jiang Feng tried to click on the properties panel again, and all he saw was a progress bar for me.

Update progress: 0%
It may be that the earth is a little far away and the Internet speed is too slow.

An hour passed before the update progress became 2%.

Jiang Feng: ...

No wonder it is said that the global village is a global village. The Internet speed in this village is slow.

Since the game was being updated, Jiang Feng simply went to the store to help.

All the old diners knew that Jiang Feng's small shop was about to move out, and the business was extremely booming these past few days. Whether it was a restaurant or not, the shop was full of people from 6:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

When Jiang Feng went to help at noon the next day, he happened to hear a 20-year-old diner sigh: "In the future, we will never find a restaurant as delicious as yours in our place."

It's not that there are no good cooks in this small city of Z, but the skill is even better than that of Jiang Jiankang. It's the chef of a 30-year-old restaurant in the city. It was originally a restaurant and later turned into a hotel. more than.

Some time ago, it was popular to post little-known but delicious local shops, and healthy snacks were the most frequently listed.During that time, Jiang Feng was delivering food every day, and he was tanned by more than one degree. Those who didn't know thought that he was working a part-time job to move bricks at the construction site.

Closer to home, Jiang Jiankang was also a little reluctant to part with these old diners.

When the state-run restaurant closed down, Jiang Jiankang lost his job, and his job was gone, it was as if the sky had fallen.He and Comrade Wang Xiulian spent all their savings to buy this shop and open this small fried shop. If it weren't for the support of these diners, Jiang Jiankang would have been so poor that he could have gone to Tianqiao to beg for food.

How can I save a sum of money to open a restaurant in City A like I am doing now.

Today is the last day for healthy snacks to open. It was originally planned to open for another two days, but the old man returned to his hometown early, and Comrade Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian together also planned to go to City A in advance.

New stores are about to open, so you have to get familiar with them.

On the last night of business, Jiang Jiankang invited all the regular customers and neighbors of the healthy snack to dinner.There was no room to sit in the store, so they set up tables outside the store. Almost all the store owners on this street were old acquaintances of Jiang Jiankang's old neighbors. Knowing that this was the last day of the healthy snack business, they gave up their seats in front of the store one after another. Many shopkeepers lent out tables, chairs and benches, and several shopkeepers even lent bowls and chopsticks from their own shops.

Tables, chairs, and benches of different sizes and colors covered the entire street.

Jiang Jiankang was in the back kitchen, busy from six o'clock to nine quarters past nine, one after another Lu dishes were brought out continuously by Jiang Feng like running water.

There were thirty or forty tables of guests, almost everyone Jiang Feng had an impression of.

At this time, Jiang Feng suddenly realized that there were so many regular customers of healthy snacks before he knew it.

At eleven o'clock, the last table of guests also left.

Jiang Jiankang was exhausted, sweating profusely, and his oversized shirt was already soaked in sweat, sitting under the electric fan in the shop to blow dry.

Comrades Jiang Feng and Wang Xiulian cleaned up the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, cleaned them up, washed them, and returned them to others, with a thank you by the way.

It was past twelve o'clock when everything was packed, there was no nightlife in City Z, and nothing was lit on Twelve O'clock Street except street lights.

Jiang Jiankang stood in front of the store, looked at the old and damaged signboard, sighed, and took it off.

He doesn't plan to sell or rent the shop, so it's fine to just let it sit here.

Since then, there are no more healthy snacks in City Z.

"son!"

"Eh."

"Learn from your grandfather, take in apprentices, open a chain store, and open a bigger store when we come back from City A!"

"chain?"

"I've already thought of the name, it's called the Health Center!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)