The Game of Life - Chapter 15

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Translator: Larbre Studio
Editor: Larbre Studio
Wang Hao calculated the cash everybody gave for the meal, which amounted to greater than 4 hundred bucks. To facilitate future reductions on meal prices for Jiang Feng, Wang Hao even saved a separate pocket book recording how a lot cash every particular person had contributed, the very image of thoughtfulness.

“Ding, sport replace full.”

Jiang Feng turned and entered the lavatory.

Participant Title: Jiang Feng

Degree: 5 (0/1000)[Injectable: Yes/No]

Remaining Expertise Factors: 4115

Abilities: Appraisal (Intermediate): You’ll be able to get hold of most info.

Cooking Porridge (Intermediate): You’ll be able to solely grasp some right proportions of substances and primary hearth management.

Knife Abilities (Superior): Your knifework has surpassed nearly all of cooks. (Proficiency: 0/100000)

Fireplace Management (Newbie): You’ll be able to solely management some primary hearth ranges. (Proficiency: 0/1000)

Seasoning (Newbie): You’ll be able to solely make it non-lethal. (Proficiency 0/1000)

Lies (Intermediate): Now you can inform lies with out blushing. (Proficiency: 0/10000)

!!..

Math (Newbie): Your stage is just on par with an atypical freshman. (Proficiency: 0/1000)

Physics (Newbie): Your stage is equal to that of a highschool pupil. (Proficiency 0/1000)

English (Intermediate): It’s simply the extent a college pupil ought to have. (Proficiency 0/10000)

Meals Testing (Newbie): A waste of heavenly sources. (Non-upgradable)

Be aware:

1. Please discover abilities by yourself.

2. Expertise factors will be transformed into proficiency at a 1:1 ratio.

[The rest is omitted due to repetition]

Jiang Feng: …

I do know I’m a poor pupil, no have to remind me 🙂

When Jiang Feng got here out of the lavatory, he regarded a bit off.

“Feng, what’s mistaken with you?” Wang Hao requested a bit too eagerly.

“Constipation.”

…

That night, after receiving a name from Mr. Jiang Jiankang, Jiang Feng went to the shop with the seasonings and Wang Hao.

The uncles and different kinfolk have been already there, the shop was open, and the signal was nonetheless not hung. Jiang Feng first took the seasonings to Wang Hao within the kitchen, then led him immediately upstairs.

As quickly as Wang Hao stepped onto the second flooring, he was shocked.

The room was stuffed with burly males, no matter gender, age, or measurement; all of them had the identical imposing physique, displayed ferocious appears to be like, and even the 2 plump twin sisters who seemed to be solely junior excessive college students confirmed indicators of future dominion.

Wang Hao suspected he had mistakenly walked right into a gathering of gang bosses.

“Feng… Feng, your loved ones has a practice of sumo wrestlers?” Wang Hao requested nervously, swallowing laborious.

“A practice of cooks.” Jiang Feng led Wang Hao to the household desk, with one desk for adults and one other for the youthful era, very pragmatically organized.

The dishes have been served and nonetheless steaming scorching.

As quickly as Wang Hao sat down, both Jiang Junlian or Jiang Junqing turned to him with a smile. Jiang Feng had problem telling the dual cousins aside as they regarded so an identical, particularly since he didn’t usually work together with them.

“4 Joyful Meatballs, Lion’s Head Meatballs, Dongpo Pork, Candy and Bitter Carp, Three Earthly Delights, Kung Pao Hen, 9 Turns Gut, Candy and Bitter Yam, Fish Head Tofu Soup,” Jiang Feng pointed to the dishes, introducing them one after the other to Wang Hao. He glanced on the suggestions and supplied a pleasant reminder, “I counsel you to not drink the Fish Head Tofu Soup, my dad isn’t too good at that one.”

[A pot of Fish Head Tofu Soup with too much oil, not enough salt, and incorrect fire control]

It appeared Mr. Jiang Jiankang was distracted whereas cooking the soup.

When Wang Hao first got here up with Jiang Feng, he was too busy wanting round to note, however now that he sat down and listened to the introduction, his mouth began to water uncontrollably.

The scent of meat irresistibly invaded his nostril, Jiang Jiankang didn’t focus a lot on presentation, nevertheless it didn’t appear off-putting; one whiff was all it took to discern the standard of the meals.

Wang Hao cherished candy flavors, so he grabbed a chunk of Candy and Bitter Yam first.

The sugar coating was even, the fried yam not as powdery as when steamed however nonetheless sustaining a little bit of chewiness. The outside was easy and crispy whereas the inside was mushy and pleasantly candy.

Instantly, Wang Hao’s eyes moistened.

“Feng, you’re so fortunate to have such a dad,” Wang Hao stated with immense envy.

Jiang Feng silently supplied him a chunk of Kung Pao Hen, “That is my dad’s specialty.”

With an inelegant munch, Wang Hao had not but swallowed the yam when he stuffed the Kung Pao Hen into his mouth and mumbled his reward, “Scrumptious, scrumptious!”

Jiang Jiankang’s Kung Pao Hen was not spicy however quite on the candy facet, a peculiarity provided that Wang Hao was tackling two candy dishes on the identical time.

Jiang Jiankang’s forte was Kung Pao Hen, however the star of the dinner desk was the Dongpo Pork.

Jiang Jiankang cherished pork knuckle, whereas Jiang Weiguo didn’t. This Dongpo Pork was a results of Mr. Jiang Jiankang personally studying from different state-owned eating places that specialised in pork knuckles, and after years of refinement and cautious experimentation, he perfected his personal model. Named Dongpo Pork, it had since misplaced any resemblance to the genuine dish.

The pork knuckle had been stewed for not less than 4 hours, wealthy in soy aroma, simply separating on the contact of chopsticks.

It was tender and candy, fatty with out being greasy.

Mr. Jiang Jiankang’s distinctive cooking considerably made up for the uncles and aunts’ remorse of not having the ability to get pleasure from Sir’s cooking.

To the Jiang Household Members, spoiled by Sir’s culinary abilities, this meal was passable however not dazzling.

Mr. Jiang Jiankang’s extraordinary efficiency couldn’t evaluate to Sir’s on a regular basis stir-fry.

However Wang Hao was completely different, missing the chance to get pleasure from Sir’s cooking each New Yr, and likewise with out the monetary means to dine day by day at star-rated eating places, he felt as if he had visited a paradise after being well-fed and watered, nearly eager to take Mr. Jiang Jiankang on the spot as a godfather.

“Feng, you actually are my bro, why didn’t Uncle open a retailer at UAL College earlier! If we’re brief on money, we may crowdfund it!” Wang Hao gazed on the clear empty plates on the desk, his tears almost falling.

After such a meal, how would he face the purgatorial meals of the campus cafeteria?

With that thought, Wang Hao couldn’t assist however turn out to be overtaken by unhappiness, pulling out his telephone and starting to furiously kind.

“What are you doing?” Jiang Feng noticed Wang Hao composing a prolonged message and requested.

“Promoting, letting everybody style Uncle’s cooking abilities.”

Jiang Feng couldn’t assist however give a facet look.

“Ding, gained 1 level of fame, quest progress (1/100).”