An interview with Zhiwei Magazine is a big deal. Since Xu Cheng's requirements have become higher and higher, and his tongue has become more and more discerning, Zhiwei has rarely interviewed chefs.

Most of the chefs who have been interviewed by "Knowledge" have become masters in the industry, with exquisite cooking skills, respected and admired. This gives a lot of people the illusion that all those interviewed by Zhiwei are masters.

But now Jiang Feng is a little flustered.

Jiang Feng didn't expect Xu Cheng to come to Taifeng Tower for dinner every three to five, and the waiters who had eaten the box knew him to the extent that he could still have all the buff dishes ordered with this spirit of exploration and discovery.

The dishes are fine, but the special effects are bad!

The interview was well done, and suddenly everyone took a bite of Li Hongzhang's chowder and started crying. Then, did the interview become very unconventional.

Think about it this way, there is still a little bit of sense.

Sun Jikai went back with Sun Guanyun. One person was missing from the back kitchen, and Taifeng Lou's high education group also lost a talent with the highest education level. Everyone felt uncomfortable.

After the evening business was over, Jiang Feng habitually began to practice the eight-sweet chestnut fragrant pigeon. He was deboning the fourth pigeon as a whole. Jiang Feng suddenly responded. The branch task about the eight-sweet fragrant pigeon has been completed.

It is no longer necessary for him to continue to practice the pigeon of the eight treasure chestnut.

"What's wrong?" Wu Minqi saw Jiang Feng's hand stopped suddenly. "Is there anything wrong?"

"No problem, just a little bit lost." Jiang Feng continued to debond.

If it was just to complete the task, he would have given up cooking as before and continued to complete his studies.

He, like Sun Jikai, Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang, they all really love cooking and their cause.

As usual until 10:30, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi went home holding hands.

"By the way, Feng Feng, today my mother called and told me that my third cousin would get engaged years ago. Would you like to ... also participate?" Wu Minqi said suddenly.

Wu Minqi's third cousin is the only one among their juniors who insists on learning to cook like Wu Minqi, and now works in Wujia Restaurant.

Jiang Feng frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

Years ago was a very sensitive word.

After all, it is the New Year.

Jiang Feng started searching in his head for the TV series and novels he had watched during this period of time. He wanted to see if there were similar clips. He wanted to see how the male lead, male partner or passerby made a decision.

One minute later, Jiang Feng found that there was no similar plot at all.

There are some broken TV dramas and broken novels, some of them are nothing, the key things are nothing.

Wu Minqi looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng knew that he should answer.

"Is it years ago?"

"Correct."

"Do you have a relationship with your third cousin?"

"Very good, and then only we two will learn to cook with my grandfather." Wu Minqi said.

"Are all your family?"

"Yes, my family is all in Shu, and no one works outside." The Wu family, like the Jiang family, is also a large family.

"Of course we have to go, how important it is for the three cousins ​​to get engaged, we must go!" Jiang Feng said firmly.

"Great, my grandpa always wanted to see you." Wu Minqi said happily.

Jiang Feng's feet softened, and he almost knelt on the spot.

"Ha ... is that so? It's great, I've always wanted to see your grandpa." Jiang Feng continued to smile.

If he remembered correctly, Wu Minqi seemed to be the only girl in the Wu family.

If he remembered correctly, Grandpa Wu Minqi's temper didn't look good.

If he remembers correctly, Grandpa Wu Minqi seems to have a bad relationship with Jiang Weiming.

Ha ... ha.

Back home, Wu Minqi went to take a shower first.

Her hair is not very long, just shoulder-length. Because she stays in the kitchen every day and is smoked by oil, her hair is always oily and must be washed every day. Otherwise, she will lose hair easily.

Jiang Feng learned the lesson of Jiang Jiankang and insisted on washing his hair every day to ensure a relatively considerable hair volume.

Wu Minqi went to the bathroom to take a shower, and there was no one else in the house. Jiang Feng unscrupulously sat on the sofa and directly opened the property panel.

Thanks to his hard work during this time and the help of countless suckling pigeons who died in his hands, Jiang Feng achieved his seasoning experience for the first time over the experience of waiting.

The properties panel shows prominently:

Name: Jiang Feng

Level: 22 (173251 / 22w)

Knife (Master): Your knife skills have reached the level of top chefs. (Proficiency: 377963 / 100w)

Heat (Advanced): Your heat has surpassed most chefs. (Proficiency: 93651/100000)

Seasoning (Advanced): Your seasoning has exceeded most chefs. (Proficiency: 99962/100000)

Lies (advanced): Your lies convince most people. (Proficiency: 9963/100000)

Jiang Feng: ...

He really wanted to know how many lies Ji Yue and Fang Mei lied to when they were small to reach the height of a master-level lie ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Fang Mei is fine, after all, 37, people walking in society will inevitably open their mouths. It's a ghost story, but what is the situation of Jiyue?

Jiang Feng lied almost every day these days. He opened his mouth to talk about ghosts, and the proficiency of lies had not even reached 10,000. But Jiyue, the beginning is a master.

Sure enough, the woman's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

Seeing that the fire and seasoning are about to rise to the master level of proficiency, Jiang Feng is still a little excited.

He knows exactly how big the gap is between master and senior. This is a difficult hurdle for many chefs in their lifetime, such as Jiang Sanitary.

At his current level, there is a certain chance of failure in making B-level dishes such as chopped fish head, and he is very looking forward to whether he can challenge A-level dishes once his heat and seasoning have risen to the master level.

After all, there are now two A-Class lying in his recipe.

Whether it is chicken or two-color prawn, he is very much looking forward to what it will taste like.

Flipping over, Jiang Feng flipped through the prop bar.

[A memory of Zhang Chu]

[A memory of Sun Guanyun]

Zhang Chu's memory has been dragged on for so many days and he hasn't seen it, mainly because Jiang Feng squatted in Ren Ren a few days ago and wanted to quickly complete the branch task of the cafeteria, and directly forgot Zhang Chu's memory.

Now that there are more memories of Father Sun, Jiang Feng feels that it is time to look at the memories to ease the nervous mood.

Directly brushed Zhang Chu's memory, after all, he was not interested in fried noodles or watching other people sprinkle dog food. On weekdays, I have enough dog food, and others do n’t want to eat it.

Jiang Feng moved his hand to [A Memory of Sun Guanyun] and clicked Yes.

Jiang Feng was shrouded in mist again.

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