Life is a Game

If everyone touts it, there are so many meanings. If you ca n’t make fun at home, you wo n’t be able to play anything.

I started looking for something to talk about.

"Well, Xiaofeng, I think you can go to that culinary competition that tastes good. There seems to be tens of thousands of prizes. You may try to mix some money." Before Jiang Zaide suddenly remembered The advertisement I saw at the station, "I see that the scale of the competition is quite large, and the advertisements are all going to the bus station."

"What a good taste, is this name too low?" Jiang Ran sighed.

"Isn't the good taste the one that sells soy sauce in City A? Their soy sauce is not bad. I have used it for several years." Jiang Jianguo was a bit impressed by the good taste.

"Not only soy sauce, but also all seasonings, it seems that the bean paste was sold last month." Jiang Jiankang said.

"Xiao Feng, Zaide's idea is very good, you go to sign up and try it out, in case you win the prize? By the way, Zaide, is there any age limit for this competition?" Jiang Jianshe echoed.

Jiang Zaide took out his mobile phone and checked, and he still remembered to clamp a large piece of braised pork again. "Look at it, yes, young chef. The age limit is under 30 years old. All the ingredients are provided by the organizer and only one person can participate. Whoops, sea elections, pre-selections, and webcasts. The top thirty-two can still be on TV. Taiwan, Xiaofeng, if you enter the top thirty-two, you can go on television! "

"Go on TV! My son is going to sign up. You must be among the top 32!" Jiang Jiankang was also very excited and pulled out his cell phone to check the relevant information. Sign up, if you are on TV, you can still advertise our store, and Taiwan's advertising! "

"Can you advertise?" Wang Xiulian suddenly became energetic. "Son, go and sign up!"

Min Jiangfeng: ...

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with a gaze, Jiang Feng felt as if he had been a bit off-handed before, and said hardly: "That, I ... I have already signed up."

"Okay sign up, I will raise prices for our restaurant when my son is on TV!" Wang Xiulian was excited.

"I did not fill in a healthy cooking restaurant." Jiang Feng said weakly.

秀 Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang froze for a while, Wang Xiulian was distressed: "Oh, feed you a prodigal cub. You do n’t cherish such a good opportunity to advertise. Do you know how much it costs a second to save Taiwan?"

"I filled in Taifeng Building." Jiang Feng felt that he would be here today.

"Taifeng Tower, what is that?" Jiang Ran looked blank.

"How do I feel like I've heard it." Jiang Zaide looked confused.

"I seem to have heard it." Jiang Shouzhen was very puzzled.

"What Fenglou?" Grandpa was a little embarrassed.

"Taifeng Tower, Dad, Taifeng Tower," Tian Lin said loudly.

Qi Jiangfeng's uncle, uncle and uncle were shocked.

Grandpa's face turned black.

Is not ordinary black, and there is some redness in the black, but it is not ordinary red, it is the red that is about to be angry, and reveals the color of the Spring Festival.

Looking at the expression of Grandpa, Jiang Feng knew that he seemed to play off this time.

"Oh, did you fill in Taifeng Tower?" The old man was calm, but everyone knew that this was the peace before the storm.

"Just, accidentally, I filled it wrong." Jiang Feng said.

"Filled in the wrong way," the old man repeated, "who are you from the third house, when are you going to go to the New Year?"

"Dad, rest assured, we will go back the same day, without delay!" Wang Xiulian busy.

Qijiang Feng: Σ (っ ° Д °;) っ

"That line, that Xiaofeng will go back to practice tonight. I will go back with you again at the beginning of school. When does the game start?" Asked the old man.

"Before we say, we will start more matches in March." Jiang Zaide gave Jiang Feng a sympathetic look.

"During that time, give me a lot of practice and poor learning. Don't embarrass yourself with the signboard of Taifeng Tower, just retire." The old man said.

"What sign did Wei Guo just say?" Grandpa asked loudly.

"Uncle, he just said, Xiao Feng is going to participate in a cooking competition!" Tian Lin explained loudly.

"Okay, Xiaofeng has good results, and can go out to play, but the first day has already passed. Why did you go to the first day?" Grandpa was puzzled.

"It's a cooking competition, not a junior competition, or cooking. Xiaofeng compares cooking with others." Tian Lin cried with a throat.

"Oh, it ’s better than cooking, Xiao Feng is a good comparison, but don't lose your grandpa's face!" Grandpa laughed.

Min Jiangfeng: ...

刚刚 He just saw the old man's face a little darker.

My grandfather's last sword is so cruel!

After the meal, the second half of the meal was silent. After the meal, Wang Xiulian took Jiang Jianguo to the small corner to speak.

"Jianguo, what do you mean by your dad? If Xiaofeng can't satisfy his dad, then he won't be able to participate?" Muttered Wang Xiulian.

"Dad definitely won't let Xiaofeng. He wears the name of Taifeng Building. If any of the top four and the top eight haven't entered, he will not lose his face and lose his hair." Jiang Jiankang said, "But I think Xiaofeng is here today. The dishes are good, maybe they can win a championship! "

"What daydreaming? We're used to this small place, and we feel that we are very good. That's the one who hasn't seen other big cities ~ www.readwn.com ~ The chef cooking must be good! So many A star hotel is definitely better than ours. I just watched it, it ’s not in city A. It ’s nationwide. There are so many chefs in the country, not to mention anything else, is n’t Wu Yato ’s cooking better than Xiao Feng? They are younger than Xiao Feng, and they can come across this one when they are older. Then the young chefs who are better than Xiao Feng across the country are gone! "Said Wang Xiulian.

In fact, Jiangjiang Jiankang always felt that his craft was still okay. When he was a child, he listened to Jiang Weiguo every day about how the Taifeng Building was so beautiful. From the bottom of his heart, he also felt that his grandfather was the first chef in the world. But now that Wang Xiulian has analyzed this, Jiang Jiankang feels that he has only been in a small city for a long time and has not seen the world.

"This, I think the students at A University also like my dishes very much!" Jiang Jiankang said this without any confidence. "It seems that the craft of our family is also a family tradition, otherwise we will go to the city center of A city. What's the best restaurant in the city that claims to be the best? "

"You said Yipinju?"

"I didn't hear someone say that Yipinju doesn't taste as good as another one. What's the name of that one? It's called Yushanfang?" Jiang Jiankang wasn't sure. "Just let us order two dishes and let us both try. Taste, Xiaofeng must have no time to learn to cook with my dad. "

"It's okay, right. How expensive are the dishes at Yushanfang. Did you owe the money to your brother?" Wang Xiulian said.

"Let ’s try two dishes, and it wo n’t cost much. The money owed to the second brother is almost paid off. I paid another 100,000 years ago, which is 60,000 short. The second brother said not to worry." Jiang Jiankang said.

The husband and wife had a discussion. Jiang Jiankang patted Jiang Feng's shoulder in the past and encouraged: "Son, start to learn from grandfather tonight, parents will help you find out when you go back!"

Minjiang Feng :?