Life is a Game

Did Jiang Feng's life change after learning that Professor Li was his relative?

Yes, Jiang Feng got more opportunities to be named by Professor Li in class.

There were so many opportunities in the class that some people in the class wondered if Jiang Feng had offended Professor Li and was being made difficult by him. After all, Jiang Feng's image of a scumbag was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, making it difficult for people to associate it with love and talent.

It's been half a month since the start of school, and Jiang Feng has been able to move freely between practicing cooking, helping out at the shop, and fooling around with his studies. Ji Yue successfully asked for this year's club funding from the student union, and the healthy stir-fry restaurant has also begun to have a stable number of regular customers. The completion of the main task is also slowly increasing day by day.

But Jiang Feng always felt that the life of spending time in the kitchen every day, touching the pot occasionally, and going to the club for leisure on weekends was a bit too boring.

"Xiaofeng, the porridge seems to be ready, go and deliver it to your aunt." Jiang Jiankang shouted from the back kitchen.

Jiang Feng walked into the back kitchen, lifted the lid of the small pot on the gas stove, and stirred it with a spoon. It was almost done. Putting the porridge into the lunch box, Jiang Feng carried the lunch box and walked to Professor Li's house.

Professor Li's home is less than ten minutes away from the food street. It is a teacher's apartment assigned by the school 20 years ago. The housing area is very old, and the cement plastered on the wall is full of holes.

The porridge for the past few days has been delivered by Jiang Feng. Once when Jiang Feng went, Li Mingyi was in a daze, took Jiang Feng's hand and shouted: "Chengde, why did you come, Huiqin and I both looked for you It's been more than ten years..." He was obviously a skinny and frail old man, but his hands were exceptionally strong, and Jiang Feng didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting him, so he could only listen to him rambling about the original things.

But it didn't take long, Li Mingyi didn't know him anymore, he let go of his hand and looked for Huiqin everywhere.

Professor Li didn't come back, and it was his wife Chen Suhua who opened the door for Jiang Feng.

"Auntie, are you alright?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's fine, I'm awake now, go in and have a chat with your aunt." Chen Suhua tied the lunch box and walked to the kitchen, "I haven't been confused for the past two days. When I was shopping in the morning, I saw jujube It's very good, I'll wash you a little, and you sit for a while."

Chen Suhua is the daughter of the village party secretary that Professor Li married when he went to the mountains and went to the countryside as an educated youth. She has no education and has not finished elementary school.

Li Mingyi was sitting by the bed looking at a photo album with reading glasses on, when he saw Jiang Feng coming in, he smiled and waved to him.

"Xiao Feng is here to deliver the porridge." Li Ming called Jiang Feng to sit next to him, pointed to a black and white photo in the album, and said, "This is the wedding photo of me and your great aunt, but unfortunately there were no color photos at that time. I can’t take the color, your great aunt’s wedding dress is so pretty, I said at the time that I only wanted to take western-style wedding photos, but she refused, and refused to wear a wedding dress, so I took the wedding photos in a suit and she in a wedding dress... ..."

"Dad, it's time to eat." Chen Suhua had a bowl of porridge in his left hand and a plate of dates in his right, and put the dates on the bedside table, "The porridge is still a bit hot, I'm stirring it for you, by the way, Xiaofeng, eating dates, it's so sweet .”

"No, I'll do it myself." Li Mingyi slowly put down the photo album, took the bowl, walked to the desk and sat down, slowly stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

Jiang Feng looked at the photo album spread out on the bed, an old black and white photo that was somewhat yellowed. In the photo, there is a man and a woman, they are both young, they look like middle and high school students, the man is wearing a suit and leather shoes, his face is expressionless, the woman is wearing a phoenix crown, a square scarf half covers her face, and there is a mirror hanging on her chest, A wedding dress. The two didn't have any physical contact. If Li Mingyi hadn't said that this was his wedding photo, Jiang Feng really wouldn't be able to tell.

Li Mingyi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew gently on his mouth.

Jiang Feng found a short gray hair stuck to the photo.

Li Ming opened his mouth.

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand.

Porridge entrance.

hand dialing.

"Ding, complete the side mission [The Last Medicine], and get the mission reward item: [A Memory of Li Mingyi]."

"Ding, I got a prop: [A memory of Jiang Huiqin]."

Eh?

The stingy game gave two props at once?

So generous? !

Jiang Feng twisted the hair he had pulled out and threw it into the trash can.

I don't know if it's because of looking at the photos or because I found another junior to share about my youth. Li Mingyi is in a good mood today and has a good appetite. After drinking a bowl and a half of porridge, he dragged Jiang Feng to chatter What happened when Shao Hefa's wife was young.

The wontons at the stall in the east of the city, Jiang Huiqin's wontons, the dress with a hole in it, talk about whatever comes to mind. In the end, Jiang Feng kicked Chen Suhua's bag of jujubes and left because of the old man's lack of energy and sleepiness while talking.

It took more than an hour to deliver the porridge, and when Jiang Feng returned, Liu Zixuan had already gone to the library, and Ji Yue was the only one in the store sitting at the table drawing with a digital tablet.

"The shop is closed. I'll take a look at the shop. My uncle and aunt went to buy groceries. They said they got a batch of good products and left in a hurry." Ji Yue said, "Go back and catch up on your sleep. Just leave me alone." gone."

When Ji Yue said this, Jiang Feng really felt that he was a little sleepy and needed to take a nap, but he didn't need to go back to the dormitory, he just went upstairs to catch up on sleep.

Close the door, click on the attribute panel, and there are two clouds of mist in the item bar.

[A memory of Li Mingyi]: A memory can be entered repeatedly.

[A memory of Jiang Huiqin]: A memory can only be entered once.

Disposable?

Out of curiosity, Jiang Feng clicked on Jiang Huiqin's memory, and clicked Yes on the option to enter the memory.

The next second, Jiang Feng found himself in a woman's boudoir.

A girl wearing a female school uniform from the Republic of China was holding a bright red jacket, carefully embroidering patterns on the cuffs, looking at her eyebrows, it was Jiang Huiqin in the photo that Li Ming saw today.

However, Jiang Huiqin didn't seem to be able to see Jiang Feng, she was all on the jacket in her arms. Jiang Feng tried to pick up the teacup on the small table next to him, and his hand went straight through the teacup like a ghost. He tried to go out through the wall again, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. After realizing that he could only stay by Jiang Huiqin's side, Jiang Feng began to observe the room.

This is a very small room with simple furniture, a bed, a wooden cabinet, a small table, and a chair. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

The bed was an ordinary plank bed covered with dusty bedding. The wooden cabinet was one person tall, very new, it looked newly made, the brass buckles were all brand new, painted evenly, and there were carvings on it, it seemed that it should be expensive.

The room was very clean. There was a book of "Chinese" on the table, and there was a tin pot filled with soil on the windowsill, and two shallots were planted in it.

"Little sister, little sister!"

Someone was shouting outside the door.

"Hey, brother, wait a minute, don't come in, I'm going out!" Jiang Huiqin put down her coat, opened the door and went out, Jiang Feng hurriedly followed.