Life is a Game

The girl finished checking out on WeChat and left with her boyfriend. Jiang Feng cleaned the table neatly, and Qiu Chen looked aside.

"Brother Feng, your store has such high requirements for CD-ROMs?" Qiu Chen's circle of friends had not been edited yet, and was completely surprised by the girl's sturdy behavior.

"She misunderstood," Jiang Feng explained.

"Ding, get 1 reputation, mission progress (3/100)."

"Brother Feng, let us help you." Liu Zixuan took the lead to finish the circle of friends, rushing to take the plate.

Qiu Jiangfeng didn't stop: "My parents are my parents. You just put the dishes in the dishwasher, and won't ask my mother."

Liu Zixuan said he would use a dishwasher and carry the dishes into the back kitchen.

"Ding, gain 1 reputation, mission progress (4/100)."

"Ding, get 1 reputation, mission progress (5/100)."

"Ding, get 1 reputation, mission progress (6/100)."

The other three people also started to help one after another. They all ordered food and cleaned up some simple tasks on the table. Although they were not skilled at Jiang Feng, they would not make mistakes.

Qijiang Feng also found that it was not well thought out at home, and it always felt that the original shop did not need to hire people. It seemed that it was necessary to recruit a few student workers.

It turned out that when I saw a small restaurant near the school hiring a student kit for two meals a month, it was only a few hundred dollars, and I felt that they were unscrupulous. Now I have to start recruiting, only to find that student workers are the best choice.

It's cheap and you can save money by working.

子 Liu Zixuan entered the kitchen for a long time. When she came out, she was carrying a plate of shredded pork with fish, and there was a trace of okay in the corner of her mouth.

"Your kid actually eats!" Wang Hao noticed that Liu Zixuan's mouth was abnormal, and he couldn't help sighing at the table they had just eaten.

"My aunt poured me a cup of herbal tea." Liu Zixuan memorably remembered.

When he first entered the kitchen, he was surprised at how Jiang Feng's parents were so different from him. He had no time to think that herbal tea was only in his heart.

Aunt Minjiang is really an angel.

I was slightly rich.

Professor Wu is the last guest to leave.

When professors left, Professor Li also smiled at Jiang Feng with a few words, and looked at Liu Zixuan in the distance.

Among these people, he took Professor Li's class. He also knew that Professor Li was a serious old man. He usually did not laugh at the students at all. He would never be softened by hanging people at the end of the period.

"Brother Feng, what did Professor Li just say?" After the professors left, Liu Zixuan went up and asked curiously.

"Professor asked me if I was Yanjing, and also asked my grandfather if he was Yanjing." Jiang Feng also felt strange, just had a meal and Professor Li asked why.

Comrade Jiangjiang Jiankang is good at Lu cuisine, but not Beijing cuisine. Although there are some similarities between the two, it does not make people feel that Jiang Jiankang is a Yanjing.

"Your family is mainly Lu cuisine, right?" Liu Zixuan is also a bit of research on eating.

"Probably Professor Li drank the sour plum soup and felt like authentic Yanjing taste, so he asked a lot of words." Jiang Feng said.

"Yes, you ..." Jiang Feng wanted to ask them if they wanted to eat together, and immediately remembered that they had already eaten, they changed their minds: "Would you like to eat with us at night?"

4 people nodded almost 20Hz.

Four of Qiu Chen left with a cup of herbal tea. Wang Hao had heroically maintained a normal meal after stealing a lot of sour plum soup, herbal tea and mung bean soup. Jiang Feng visually observed that he would keep this meal. Soon the latecomer could reach the size of his brother Ge Jae Tak in the lobby.

In the afternoon, Jiang Feng wrote a part-time notice on a glass outside the store.

Recruitment: Part-time, delivery person, two meals, salary is negotiable.

After posting the recruitment notice, Jiang Feng went to the corner of the store to start looking at the properties panel.

The skill level of the chopper who cut the whole morning rose by 326, and the progress of the main task became (19/100). The task progress was very gratifying. Visual inspection can be completed by maintaining the disc discount for a few days.

"Ding, activity 1 point visibility, task progress (20/100)."

I actually gained a little popularity for nothing!

Qiujiang Feng took a moment to react and soon came over.

It is estimated that guests and friends who eat at noon have recommended a healthy cooking restaurant. The principle is the same as that of the circle of friends. Both can gain popularity.

It seems that the main task can be completed soon.

Qijiang Jiankang and Comrade Wang Xiulian were tired for a long time, and went to rest on the second floor. Jiang Feng took the opportunity to open fire in the kitchen ~ www.readwn.com ~ cook a few pots of porridge.

获得 Since he gained the porridge (intermediate) skill, he hasn't cooked porridge yet. He just had a chance. You can see how the intermediate porridge tastes.

Qiujiang Feng cooked two pots of porridge, one pot of lean egg porridge, and one pot of black rice porridge.

Bring a pot of sweet porridge, a pot of salty porridge, sour plum soup sold out, and at night send the porridge, a small bowl per person, just drink it to eat a belly.

Under the guidance of the intermediate porridge skill, Jiang Feng can very skillfully perceive when it should be a big fire, when it should be a small fire, when to stir, and when to add materials. In general, without decades of porridge experience, you would not have such a keen intuition.

Two pots of porridge are cooked.

[One pot taste is not enough, but the egg is not fine enough.

[A pot of black rice porridge with stale and oat flavor]

Qijiang Feng tasted it, and the taste was comparable to that of Jiang Jiankang's porridge.

I went to the store door and changed the special offer to a bowl of porridge for meals. Jiang Feng was ready to open for business.

I went upstairs to wake up Jiang Jiankang and Comrade Wang Xiulian who had fallen asleep, and let them come down to taste the porridge just cooked.

Minjiang Jiankang took a sip of porridge with a sleepy eye.

"Ding, get 9 experience points."

同 Comrade Wang Xiulian yawned and took a bite of porridge.

"Ding, get 11 experience points."

Min Jiangfeng: ...

By coincidence, Wang Hao came to the store to help.

"Hirko, you just taste the black rice porridge you just cooked." Wang Hao was sweet and Jiang Feng greeted him and sweet porridge.

"Ding, get 31 experience points."

Min Jiangfeng: ...

You Haozi, you have changed. You were not like yesterday.