Life is a Game

Vol 3 Chapter 772: Apple scones

   The kitchen is still the same as before, but Jiang Feng was still in the kitchen in Fenyuan ten years ago, and appeared in the kitchen ten years later. The interleaving of time and space at the same place within a short period of time gave him a bit of chaos brought about by the interweaving of dreams and reality, virtual exchange and reality.

   This confusion made Jiang Feng a little confused for a while, whether he was in memory or in reality, subconsciously glanced at the location of the large oven, and was relieved after seeing the oven.

   Well, it is indeed out of memory.

   Jiang Feng then opened the attribute panel and turned to the recipe column. As expected, it was Xia Muchen's recipe that was lit this time.

   Xia Mu Sun (3/4)

  【Apple Scones Grade A】

Prepared by: Xiamu Bing

  Dish details: This is a very creative and imaginative dish called apple pie. Under limited conditions, the producer relied on his super cooking skills and full imagination to unwittingly create this troublesome but delicious dessert, just to make the little apprentice happy. Because of the meaning behind it, this delicious scone has become an unforgettable taste for users, and you can get good luck for a whole day by eating it on your birthday.

   The number of times that can be produced in a week (0/1)

   Jiang Feng:!

   Unexpectedly, this is actually a metaphysical dish.

   I don’t know which apple scones can be made once a week or the lucky buff of beef stew with carrots which can be made once a hundred days.

   Jiang Feng thinks that the lucky buff of beef stew with carrots should be better. Although that dish can only be made once in a hundred days, Sheng can eat it anytime. This apple scones are birthday-limited and must be eaten on the birthday to trigger the buff.

   Just as Jiang Feng was wondering who was about to celebrate his birthday recently, he tried the lucky buff with him as a guinea pig, and the phone shook.

   Zhang Guanghang sent a new message.

   Zhang Guanghang: You rarely have a rest today, so don't make a special trip to the store and give me the keys and boxes later. Put the key on the cabinet in the kitchen. Don’t put the box in the kitchen. The cabinet in the kitchen is a bit damp. Could you please put it on the bedside table in my master’s room. I'll draw you a picture later and show you the location of my master's room. The key to the room is in the three lockers on the left of the kitchen entrance.

   Jiang Feng didn't need Zhang Guanghang to draw him a schematic diagram. He had seen Xia Muchen's room just now in his memory. Before Zhang Guanghang could send the map, Jiang Feng found the innermost key in the third cabinet from the left according to the message he had just sent.

   Although the key is in the cabinet, it looks very new and does not fall out of dust. Obviously, it is often used.

   Holding the key, holding the small tin box, Jiang Feng walked towards Xia Mucheng's room.

  While walking along Jiang Feng, he sighed. I don't know if Mu Chen finally began to carefully plan the structure of the house in the following summer, or in fact the structure of these houses was planned by Zhang Guanghang after he grew up. The design of Fenyuan residential area is much more reasonable than before. There are not so many weird room layouts with only one bed or only one TV. The overall look is very normal and it is similar to Li's house. It is a typical minimalist house. Revealing a luxurious mansion.

   Before going to Xia Mucheng's room, Jiang Feng deliberately went to Zhang Guanghang's room and glanced through the window.

The room is very tidy. The small bed was replaced by a large bed. Not only was the wall pasted with wallpaper, the desk became a computer desk, there was also an LCD TV on the wall, and the wardrobe was transformed from a standing cabinet into an embedded wall structure. Cabinet.

   It can be said that, except for the size of the room, the contents of the room are almost the same.

   On the contrary, Xia Mucheng's room has not changed at all.

   The furniture is still the same. I have added some new ones but the old ones have not been thrown away. I can tell at a glance that they have been used for many years. The wood paint on the cabinets is a bit mottled.

   Although Xia Muchen is no longer in this room, it is destined that no one will live in this room, but this room is obviously cleaned every day and it is spotless. The quilt is folded on the bed as if waiting to bring someone back to live at any time.

   Jiang Feng thought for a while, and decided to put this tin box on the bedside table.

   More than ten years ago, Xia Mucheng's room did not have a bedside table. Nowadays, there are not only bedside tables, but also a lot of things on them. The first thing Jiang Feng saw was the ashes jar he was familiar with, but the ashes in it were gone.

   This Jiang Feng knew that before Xia Mucheng died, he instructed Zhang Guanghang to bury Li Fen's ashes with him. Zhang Guanghang found a new pot and buried Li Fen's ashes in Xia Mucheng's tomb, leaving the old pot at the bedside.

   In addition to the ashes jar, there is also a photo on the bedside table, a water cup and a clean plastic packing box.

   The photo is exactly the one taken by Xia Muchen and Zhang Guanghang that Jiang Feng saw in his memory.

   The photos and water cups will be placed on the bedside table Jiang Feng can understand, but how can this packing box be placed on the bedside table is strange.

   Jiang Feng looked more and more and felt that this packing box seemed to belong to Tai Fung House.

   Comrade Wang Xiulian has specially customized the packaging box of Taifeng Building to highlight the signature of Taifeng Building. The three words Taifeng Building are engraved on the bottom of the box to be regarded as the logo. Jiang Feng picked up the packing box and took a look at it. The bottom of the box really had the words Taifeng Building. This was the packing box of Taifeng Building.

   What is it doing to put the packing box on the bedside table?

   Jiang Feng put the packing box back on the bedside table and gently pushed it back to its original position. When pushing, he touched the junction of the lid and the box.

   "Ding, get [a memory of Xia Mucheng]."

   Jiang Feng:? ? ?

   Jiang Feng couldn't help but look at this packing box again. This is a very ordinary packing box, and it is made by Tai Fung House.

   I just don’t know if this packing box was specially put here by Zhang Guanghang, or if Xia Mucheng did not move in this chapter before his death.

   After putting things away, Jiang Feng should also leave and put the keys back.

   Jiang Feng glanced at the photo in the frame again.

   He remembered the French sentence written by Zhang Guanghang that he couldn't understand that he saw in his memory.

   Although he knew this was bad, he really wanted to know what Zhang Guanghang wrote. He also deliberately used French that Xia Mucheng couldn't understand, and wrote it on the back of the photo he gave Xia Mucheng as a birthday gift.

   Jiang Feng gently closed the door and went straight to the dining room.

   Ji Xia has finished eating, Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian are still cleaning the battlefield, and are winding up for the final finishing work.

   Jiang Feng secretly said that it was not good, and a stride forward stopped Jiang Junlian who was about to pour the sauce of the shafolo chicken into the bowl and prepare to make rice.

   "Wait!" Jiang Feng shouted.

   Jiang Junlian's hand stopped in the air and did not dare to move.

   Jiang Feng took the plate from her hand and glanced at it, and found that there was indeed nothing left but the soup in it. The apple pomace was gone, the chicken skin was gone, and the bones were piled up on the table. Obviously the sisters had cleaned the battlefield very cleanly.

   Jiang Junlian:?

   In Jiang Junlian's confused eyes~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and took a bite of thick soup.

   Three people:? ? ?

Under the buff, Jiang Feng went straight to the kitchen without saying a word, and wiped off the oil on his hands with clean water. He returned to Xia Mucheng's room again, leaving the three people in the dining room with a bewildered look, and dare not speak. .

   "Are we eating too eagerly?" Jiang Junlian looked annoyed, "Did my brother want to eat more when he didn't eat enough, and then found out that he could only drink vegetable soup."

   Jiang Junqing suddenly realized, and then fell into despair: "It's over, we ate all the dishes today, brother, he is hungry and can only drink soup, will brother not cook for us in the future?"

   A breath of despair enveloped the dining room for a while.

Jiang Feng, the initiator of   , did not know this.

   He is taking apart the photo frame carefully, for fear of breaking this old photo frame.

   Fortunately, everything goes well.

   Jiang Feng finally understood the line on the back of the photo.

   Celebrate every birthday with Grandpa.

   He even saw the big smiling face behind this sentence.

  Youth, bright, sunny and happy.

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