My confession to the school beauty was rejected, so I live-broadcasted the end of the world

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Jiang Feng was awakened by a babyish voice.

"Big Pot~ wake up~ kiss~"

Then, Jiang Feng's face was covered with sweet saliva.

Is this the legendary good morning kiss?

Jiang Feng subconsciously opened his eyes.

What came into view was a six-year-old girl, lively and cute, with a chubby face.

She had a bun and wore a pink floral dress. Her eyes were full of innocence and purity. Her little head kept stabbing Jiang Feng's face like a woodpecker, making his face full of saliva.

"Mengmeng? When did you come back?"

Jiang Feng lifted her up and let her hands and feet flutter wildly in the air.

"Last night at 11 o'clock~"

"Big pot~ You are so pretty~ Mengmeng wants to kiss~"

Jiang Mengmeng answered seriously, but her dark eyes stared at Jiang Feng without blinking.

The love between children is very pure.

If she thinks you are pretty, she will want to get close to you, kiss you, hug you and lift you up;

On the contrary, if she thinks you are not pretty, she will reject you or even stay away from you silently.

Jiang Feng, like before, could not enjoy such treatment. In order to wake him up, Mengmeng even stuffed her feet into his mouth!

Obviously, today's special treatment is entirely due to her 98 points of charm attribute!

"You are a face control at such a young age. What will happen when you grow up?"

Jiang Feng laughed and complained, then put Mengmeng on the ground and went to wash himself.

He looked at his parents' bedroom, and they hadn't gotten up yet.

It seems that he did come back quite late last night, and it is normal to sleep in after sitting in the car for so long in the middle of the night.

After all, going back to the countryside to attend a wedding is a physical job.

However, generally speaking, Jiang's mother is preparing breakfast for the family at this time.

"In that case, I'll show off my skills today."

Jiang Feng remembered that he had also won a perfect cooking skill, and now it was just right to use it.

After thinking for a while, he decided to make a simple tomato and egg noodles.

So, Jiang Feng took out the corresponding ingredients from the refrigerator and walked into the kitchen.

However, there was a follower Meng Meng following behind him.

After the little guy found that Jiang Feng had become handsome, he became particularly attached to him, following him wherever he went, and staring at his face eagerly, almost drooling.

Jiang Feng didn't mind it either.

She can watch if she likes, anyway, it won't lose two pieces of meat.

After a while, after getting tired of watching, it will return to the original state.

After Jiang Feng washed the tomatoes, he picked up the kitchen knife.

Just at this time, a strange yet familiar memory emerged from the depths of his mind.

Exquisite knife skills, cooking processes of various cuisines, the relationship between ingredients, the control of heat, how to decorate the dish...

It's as if he is a five-star chef who has been studying cooking for decades!

According to the system's classification standards:

Basic skills correspond to the limit level that ordinary humans can reach in their lifetime;

Mastery skills correspond to the limit level that geniuses can reach in their lifetime;

Perfect skills correspond to the most extreme limit level in human history;

Grandmaster skills correspond to transcending human limits, and can form their own school, establish a school, and stand out;

God-level skills are comparable to the appearance of miracles, which is a god-level level that no one can ever reach!

Therefore, Jiang Feng's perfect cooking skills are equivalent to the peak cooking level in human history!

Any chef in front of him will only feel ashamed and inferior!

"Ka Ka Ka!"

Jiang Feng raised his knife and chopped the tomatoes with extremely exquisite and skillful knife skills.

If you use a ruler to measure, you will be surprised to find that all the diced tomatoes are in the shape of cubes of the same size!

Then, Jiang Feng turned on the fire, heated the bottom of the pot, and then poured a little cooking oil into the pot.

After the oil boiled, pour in the egg liquid that had been stirred long ago, and when the egg liquid gradually expanded and formed, it was served again.

Add another piece of oil, stir-fry the chopped green onion and ginger, then pour in the tomatoes and stir-fry, and pour in the egg flowers after the water is fried out.

Finally, add some water, cook it and add the corresponding seasonings.

These seemingly simple steps, but under Jiang Feng's control, each step is done to the best state.

He not only has a lot of cooking experience, but also has an instinctive reaction in his muscles. He is very good at controlling the heat, and he has done all the details well, which is impeccable!

A few minutes later, four bowls of steaming tomato and egg noodles were served.

At the same time, Jiang's father and mother also got up to wash.

"Son, did you make this?"

WenWhen they smelled the aroma, they both froze in their place, unable to believe it.

Is this still the son they remembered as lazy and ignorant?

They had never seen him in the kitchen before!

"Of course, try it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Jiang Feng replied with a smile, and looking at his parents' graying temples, he felt a little guilty.

He didn't know how to understand his parents' hard work before.

He didn't share the housework, nor did he concentrate on studying.

Instead, he was focused on games and secret love, wasting a lot of time and failing his parents' hard work.

What's more, it's not easy for parents to make money.

Both of them work in the factory.

Jiang's father is a welder, responsible for repairing the equipment in the factory. He does dirty and tiring work, and comes home dirty every day;

Jiang's mother is an assembly line worker, responsible for placing and cutting the fabric of shoes, and often stands to work for a whole day.

Both of them earned their money through hard work.

"The sun is rising from the west! Old Jiang, this is our son's first time cooking, we must show our support!"

Jiang's mother Chen Xiuhua deliberately joked.

Apart from anything else, just looking at the appearance and aroma, you know that the taste must be not bad!

"Good!"

Jiang's father Jiang Guobang is a quiet person.

The four of them sat down around the dining table.

"Slurp~"

Jiang Guobang was hungry and couldn't wait to suck a mouthful of noodles.

The next moment.

Jiang's father, who had always been calm, was no longer calm.

"Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!"

He began to suck violently, disregarding any image, and swept away the noodles in the bowl like a whirlwind, like a refugee who had been hungry for a long time.

"No, I say, Lao Jiang, although you have to support your son, you don't have to be so exaggerated, it's a bit too much..."

Chen Xiuhua complained helplessly, and then she slurped a mouthful.

Then.

She widened her eyes, her face full of shock!

She looked at Jiang Feng, and then at the noodles in the bowl. She couldn't believe that such delicious noodles were made by her son!

At this time, she also understood that Lao Jiang's acting was not exaggerated, but it was really so delicious!

The noodles were chewy and elastic, the soup was sweet and sour, the taste was delicious, and the aroma was fragrant.

Every bite was like a carnival feast for your taste buds, it was simply an incomparable enjoyment!

At this moment, even the most precious delicacies from the mountains and the sea were not as good as this bowl of ordinary noodles!

Meng Meng on the other side was almost burying her face in the bowl!

"Big pot~ so delicious~ Mengmeng wants another bowl~"

After licking the soup in the bowl clean, Mengmeng's belly was already bulging, but she still wanted to challenge the limit of her stomach.

This guy has been a glutton since childhood and has no resistance to food.

Jiang Feng improved his appearance today and showed off his cooking skills. He directly controlled her and looked at her with a bright look.

"No, you can't eat too much for breakfast. It's easy to have indigestion."

After Jiang Feng ruthlessly refused, he silently enjoyed the food.

Mengmeng could only watch from the side, with an indescribable sense of grievance on her little face, which made people feel pity.

Five minutes later, everyone finished breakfast.

At this time, Jiang Guobang and Chen Xiuhua finally asked the question they wanted to ask the most.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with your cooking skills? You cooked so deliciously the first time you cooked?"

In response, Jiang Feng just smiled and replied nonchalantly

"Maybe it's a talent. I just followed the steps in the food teaching video and made it step by step."

Hearing this, the parents did not delve into it. Instead, they were very happy and kept praising him:

"My son is really amazing. He has learned to cook now!"

"Son, with your skills, you can open a noodle shop after the college entrance examination. I guarantee you will make a fortune every day!"

"Go away! You have to go to college after the college entrance examination. Who would open a noodle shop?"

"Hehe, wife, am I kidding? Of course, going to college is the most important thing!"

"......"