Life is a Game

In the following time, Jiang Feng has been enthusiastically recommending Pan Ling to eat.

Pan Ling got three or four hundred experience points for a bite of meat, and more than two hundred experience points for a bite of carrot. She could even give more than one hundred experience points for a bite of green pepper!

Maybe it's because the bottom of the hot pot is not cooked by Jiang Feng. Even though he has been very diligent in helping everyone cook the hot pot, and he is very busy with the dishes and sauces, the game does not count the hot pot as his cooking. So there is no experience value.

After eating a meal, Jiang Feng's experience points were directly brushed up to (49901/50000), and it seemed that he was only 99 points away from reaching level 10.

If it wasn't that Pan Ling couldn't eat anymore, and there was nothing good on the plate, only a few pieces of chili peppers left, Jiang Feng really wanted to persuade Pan Lin to eat another bite of chili peppers, and eat the last 99 experience points.

After eating, the table was a mess.

Washing the pots and dishes after a meal is always the most painful thing, but someone has to do it. Pan Ling was a guest, so it was impossible for them to do the dishes, so Jiang Feng and Chen Xiuxiu could only choose one person to do the dishes.

The eyes of the two collided, and they were telling each other clearly with their eyes.

You wash the dishes!

"Wrench your wrists!" Jiang Feng looked at Chen Xiuxiu who no longer had his thick arms, thinking that he had worked so hard these days, and his biceps were almost developed. Compared with Chen Xiuxiu, who weighs less than 100 catties, he must be a sure winner in arm wrestling. .

"Okay!" Chen Xiuxiu readily agreed, took off her coat, and rolled up her sleeves.

Showing off her muscular forearms.

Jiang Feng touched his forearm silently.

"You...have you worked out?" Jiang Feng hesitated.

"Yeah." Chen Xiuxiu said, "I think what you said makes sense. It's easy to rebound just by dieting, and it's better to keep fit for a long time. I got a card in the gym next to our school and took private lessons. The effect is really good .”

It's not just good, Jiang Feng feels that his hands don't have as many muscles as Chen Xiuxiu's.

However, as a boy, Jiang Feng usually does physical work in the kitchen. Chen Xiuxiu is now lighter than him and has a gender disadvantage. Even if he works out, he should be able to beat her.

This time, he must get back all the places he lost with white wrists in the past ten years at once!

"Come on!" Jiang Feng's eyes were firm.

Pan Ling was the referee, and the two held hands together. An invisible war had begun.

Ten seconds later, Jiang Feng held his right arm, doubting his life.

Just like the ending of every arm wrestling in the past ten years, Jiang Feng lost instantly.

The kind of struggle without a struggle.

Jiang Feng felt that Chen Xiuxiu's strength seemed to be stronger.

Should he also go to the gym to practice for half a year, and then come back to find a place during the summer vacation.

Jiang Feng was thinking about this serious question while washing the dishes.

Both Chen Xiu and Pan Ling went back to the next door. After Jiang Feng washed the dishes and washed up early, he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone like every fat house.

Jiang Feng read the news absently while thinking about what to cook tomorrow, and tricked Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling over to give him some experience points. The value is definitely not much, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Just thinking about tomorrow's recipe, Jiang Feng suddenly thought of a serious matter, and hurriedly clicked on the attribute panel.

After the last game update, a new note was released, and new features are unlocked every 10 levels. Isn't it just a game update to unlock new features?

This is not allowed!

In case this was updated for several months, Jiang Feng had no way to use the identification skills, and the cooking competition hadn't been updated before, so it was difficult for Jiang Feng to judge whether his dishes were successful or not based on his current level.

Intermediate appraisal is quite useful in some cases, at least he can roughly tell Jiang Feng what's wrong with his dishes.

However, he was only short of 99 experience points, and it was obviously impossible to delay until March. He would then go back to the countryside to practice cooking. Although most of them were cooked for the common people, the old man and Jiang Weiming would occasionally try some dishes that they thought were okay.

You take one bite, one bite today, one bite tomorrow, and 99 experience points will definitely be generated.

Jiang Feng always remembered that there were still two memories in his inventory that he hadn't read.

The two memories are Li Mingyi's. Jiang Feng found them by touching the photos. Now he can't tell which one came from which photo, so he picked one at random and clicked Yes.

When the blurry scene gradually became clear, Jiang Feng found that he was actually in a busy kitchen.

There are quite a lot of people, men and women, and everyone is very busy.

Jiang Huiqin, who still looked only in her teens, stood at the door of the kitchen, surrounded by her maid, who pulled her sleeves to prevent her from entering, and kept persuading her: "Young madam, young madam, you really can't go in! "

"Why can't I go in? I can go in the kitchen on weekdays, but I can't get in today." Jiang Huiqin struggled to let go of the maid's hand, "Xiaoqin, don't hold me back, I'm going to make candied sweet potatoes for grandma. It won’t waste much time if you don’t do anything else, grandma loves this dish the most.”

"Young Madam, today's day is different. Today is the New Year's Eve. The cousins ​​of Fangfang Yuanfang's family, the cousin, the young master and the wives have all gone to the back hall to accompany the old lady. It doesn't look good for you to run into the kitchen." Xiaoqin dragged her eyes. Holding on to Jiang Huiqin's sleeves, he refused to let her in.

Jiang Huiqin was in a hurry: "It's because it's New Year's Eve that I made candied sweet potatoes. Grandma was still talking about this dish two days ago. Yesterday I went to Taifeng Building to ask my brother to teach me how to fry sugar and candied sweet potatoes. Oh my goodness. , let go! If you don’t pull me, I’d have finished it a long time ago, and now grandma eats it all.”

"Anyway, you can't go in today! Your clothes are still newly made. My wife specially asked a tailor to come to order. If you stain your clothes because of cooking, my wife will definitely be upset! Young Madam, it's too late One day, one day later, you can do it tomorrow!" Xiaoqin blocked the door and stood in front of Jiang Huiqin, with a look of death.

"It's different!" Jiang Huiqin tried to break into the kitchen, "Today is different from tomorrow. Can the reunion dinner on the night of New Year's Eve be the same as the leftovers from the first day of junior high school?"

The people in the kitchen didn't seem to have ears, no one was looking at the door, they were all doing their own things, as if Jiang Huiqin and Xiaoqin were not at the door.

"Young master, young master, you've come, please persuade the young lady, she insists on cooking for the old lady now." Xiaoqin saw Li Ming walking towards them, as if seeing a savior.

"Mingyi, come and take care of Xiaoqin, she insists on stopping me from making candied sweet potatoes for grandma!" Jiang Huiqin also complained to Li Mingyi.

"Today's New Year's Eve, grandma must be happy to eat the candied sweet potatoes you made. Xiaoqin, you have nothing to stop the young grandma from doing something. Huiqin, I didn't see you in the back hall just now, so I guessed that you must have come to the kitchen .” Li Ming said with a smile.

"Master, you don't know that the silk shop in the capital is out of stock this year, and the young mistress only made this new dress. If the young mistress makes the clothes dirty and sticky with sugar, it won't be easy to wash them, won't you have to wear old clothes for the New Year? The wife must be unhappy, and the young mistress will definitely be scolded." Xiaoqin complained.

"At any rate, I have also learned from my brother for a few years. I am not a new apprentice in the kitchen who can cook all over myself. How could I get dirty!" Jiang Huiqin pulled Li Mingyi's sleeve and acted like a baby, "Ming One, I can't push Xiaoqin, but you are strong, drag her away quickly!"

"Okay, Xiaoqin, get out of the way. I understand that you are afraid that the young mistress will stain your clothes due to the oily smoke from the kitchen. I will accompany her. When the time comes, we will be dirty together, and we will be scolded together, Huiqin She won't be able to sleep if she doesn't make candied sweet potatoes today." Li Mingyi smiled.

Xiaoqin had no choice but to get out of the way.

Jiang Huiqin finally got her wish and dragged Li Mingyi into the kitchen.