Food: How did I become a chef when I set up a stall?

"Hey, this fish is really big!"

"This skill is awesome. Is he really a chef?"

"A very famous chef, very good!"

Jiang Feng caught the big grass carp, but when it got too close, the fishing rod couldn't catch it, so the fishing friend next to him had to help him pick it up with a net.

Seeing the big fish jumping alive, the fishermen around them were in a commotion.

Jiang Feng put the big grass carp in the bucket.

A cat wanted to eat fish and put its head in the bucket. Jiang Feng immediately waved his hand to stop it.

This fish is bigger than a cat.

The kitten is still a little greedy.

Seeing that Jiang Feng disagreed, the cat lying next to the bucket could only lick its hands to relieve the embarrassment.

It seems to be saying:

I just smelled it without thinking about eating it.

Jiang Feng seems to have discovered the joy of fishing.

The main thing is that I keep catching fish, which is fun.

Looking at the big brother in the Air Force next to him, he was already looking at the fish float with eyes wide open.

Later, I couldn't help it anymore, so I asked Jiang Feng how much the fish float was adjusted and how deep the water was.

Jiang Feng told him the approximate length. He readjusted the float, cast the line again, and finally caught a small white stripe.

Even so, it was enough for him to be happy.

For fishermen, the air force is enough.

The cats seemed to recognize Jiang Feng as their big brother, and one by one they came up to rub against Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng touched this and that, feeling very happy.

Xiao Hei on the side saw this scene, tilted his head, and showed a bit of contempt for the cats.

Slutty cats, just act cute.

Who can sell it to you?

This group of pastoral cats are all very good-looking and very energetic.

Pastoral cats still live happily, which is different from domestic cats.

Every day they look for food, compete for territory, and look for beautiful little female cats.

Some domestic cats go home with their owners during the Chinese New Year and meet pastoral cats in the village.

Pastoral Cat: Let’s go find the little female cat together.

Domestic Cat: You go, I won’t go.

Tianyuan Cat: Even if there are little female cats, you won’t go?

Domestic cat: It’s inconvenient. I’m not interested in female cats. My balls are gone.

Pastoral Cat: I’ve heard that city cats are clean, but I didn’t expect them to be so clean.

Jiang Feng continued fishing, and most of the fish he caught next were white stripes.

He caught the fish and fed it to the cat.

The cat was very cute towards him, and the scene was very interesting.

After all the bait was used up, Jiang Feng sat up from the bench, picked up the bucket and fishing gear, got up and left.

When the cats saw Jiang Feng leaving, they meowed at him reluctantly.

It was obvious that they really couldn't bear to leave Jiang Feng.

"Boss Jiang, are you leaving now?"

"Yes, I'm leaving."

"No more fishing?"

"No more fishing."

"Okay, I'll use this position."

"it is good."

When the fishing friend next to him saw Jiang Feng leaving, he had already been coveting Jiang Feng's fishing position.

However, this actually has little to do with the fishing position, which is not a good fishing position. It is all because Jiang Feng is good at fishing.

If someone else came over, it would be better to catch the fish or not.

Xiao Hei followed Jiang Feng into the dining car and left Moon River.

After Jiang Feng left, many people were discussing Jiang Feng's affairs.

What was discussed more was his cooking skills.

“This lunch box is so comfortable to eat today, it’s so delicious!”

"Be sure not to let others know, otherwise they will definitely come to snatch it."

"Don't worry, it will be kept strictly confidential!"

"Don't even tell me!"

Everyone united front.

Most of the people who come here to fish are men. After all, women are generally reluctant to come here because of the wind and sun every day.

Men have relatively strict mouths, are less gossipy, and have less desire to share.

They can really hold back on this.

As long as it is convenient for fishing, then don’t tell others.

Ma Yi was also one of the fishermen. When he returned home at night, his wife found that there were all the bread and steamed buns in his bag, and she suddenly became confused.

"Ma Yi, what did you eat for lunch? Didn't you eat?"

Naturally, Ma Yi couldn't tell her the news that Jiang Feng was here. Otherwise, according to her wife's personality of loving to join in the fun and taking pictures and posting on her friends circle, she would definitely go to join in the fun the next day.

"Lao Liu ordered takeout and ate something casually."

Ma Yi said casually.

When he said this, his wife did not doubt it.

"Just eat it."

Hearing this, Ma Yi's face remained calm and he was secretly relieved.

But don't expose it.

This lunch box is rarely so delicious.

Fishing friends don’t have enough to eat, so don’t let people outside find out.

That night, the fishermen had a tacit understanding and kept secret the fact that Jiang Feng came here to set up a stall.

There is no airtight wall in the world, but it can block the wind for a while.

It always takes time for the message to get out.

First nip all potential competitors in the bud.

There is a group of fishing gangsters in Moon River, and the group is also lively at night.

"Today my wife asked me what I had for lunch, and I cleverly answered the question."

"I'm more dangerous. My wife showed me a video of Boss Jiang setting up a stall today. She also told me when she would find his stall and asked me to take her to eat. I just kept silent."

"Fortunately, I don't have a wife."

"What kind of wife do you want for fishing? I used to have one, but then I left her because it was too troublesome!"

"The weather will be nice tomorrow. Let's go early."

"Boss Jiang should return it."

"If he comes, I won't eat in the morning, so I'll just eat his lunch box."

"That is required."

The comments in the group were lively and everyone felt that they were working hard for the great cause of fishing.

The Moon River fishing group is determined to protect the secret of Boss Jiang’s stall to the death.

What bad intentions can the fishermen have? They just don’t want others to eat cheap lunches.

Well-intentioned.

But strong fortresses are often breached from within.

There are bad people among the masses, and there are undercover agents among the fishing group.

There was someone in the group who didn't go fishing much. He didn't care how the fishing was, he only cared that Jiang Feng actually set up a stall in Moon River.

These people don't plan to make a big deal about it, but there's nothing wrong with taking their wives there.

Each has its own thoughts.

Jiang Feng didn't know the news.

In the evening, I went home and stewed a pot of delicious fish soup and made a braised fish dish.

The water quality of Moon River is very good and there is no pollution. The meat of grass carp is fresh and tender, which makes it quite comfortable to eat.

The best person to eat is the chef himself.

Jiang Feng specializes in choosing the most delicious parts of fish to eat.

It feels very comfortable.

The next morning, Jiang Feng was busy in his store early.

The signs outside his store were all taken down and it was closed for business, but because he was there, the store door was unlocked.