The time spent in his hometown was always short, and Jiang Yang and Meng Wanqiu returned to Rongcheng.

"Now, it's not time for work, what are you going to do?" Meng Wanqiu asked in the car.

Jiang Yang was stunned when asked. At this time, he remembered one thing, that is... Meng Wanqiu was still his boss!

He didn't pay attention to this problem at first, and he was just thinking about falling in love. Who would care about these details? When Meng Wanqiu mentioned it, Jiang Yang remembered this thing that he had forgotten.

What is it like to fall in love with your boss?

Jiang Yang can answer at this moment.

"Where to go... I didn't think about it." Jiang Yang said.

"How about you go and learn to drive, I'll sign up for you to have a driving school." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang thought about it for a while, and this is OK! Get the driver's license and learn to drive, and then you can buy a car to drive.

"Okay, will it take only a few days?" Jiang Yang said worriedly.

"Of course it won't work for a few days, but you can take the first exam first. I'll find you a teacher to teach you how to drive." Meng Wanqiu said with a smile.

Jiang Yang touched his chin, but this suggestion was OK.

"Okay, that's OK," said Jiang Yang.

"That's all."

…………

Perhaps it is not yet time to go to work, there are very few people in Chengdu. The bus station, which has always been crowded, now seems deserted.

"Where will I sit for a while?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

"I won't go anymore. I have to clean up here. I'm afraid I'll have a thick layer of dust when I leave for a few days." Jiang Yang refused.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Meng Wanqiu said.

Soon, Meng Wanqiu drove away.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to accompany Jiang Yang. To be honest, she started to be together. Both of them were so tired that they wanted to stay together every day.

But everyone has their own things, and it is impossible to really put everything aside just to stay together.

In fact, Meng Wanqiu was anxious to return to Rongcheng. According to Jiang Yang's intention, he wanted to stay in his hometown for a few days. However, Meng Wanqiu had something to do when she returned to Rongcheng, and Jiang Yang was worried that she would leave alone, so she had to come back with her.

Jiang Yang opened the store door and made a clamor.

When Jiang Yang walked in, the store was not very dirty, and it didn't look like he had been away for a few days.

He put his luggage and lay on the bed to play with his cell phone for a while, and he was a little bored.

Seriously together.

"Why don't I go and cook." Jiang Yang said to himself.

When Jiang Yang thought about it, he was a little moved. In the past few days he went back, he had basically not cooked food, but his hands were itchy. This time, he always felt uncomfortable if he didn't cook one or two dishes.

System space?

How can the system space be interesting to have practical operations?

Unfortunately, there were no ingredients in the store, so Jiang Yang thought of this from the beginning. In fact, there were no reserves of ingredients. Since the Jiangyang Hotel closed and went to work in Meng Wanqiu Restaurant, the store has not reserved any ingredients. In addition, Jiang Yang knew that he was going back to his hometown, and the few ingredients left were all processed by Jiang Yang.

The store is clean now and I can't find any ingredients.

Jiang Yang carried the basket and was preparing to go to the vegetable market to buy some ingredients.

Although Meng Wanqiu went to do business, they made an appointment to have supper together.

There are not many people in the vegetable market, but compared to usual, there are much fewer people here.

There has not been much reduction in the number of vegetables sold. During the Spring Festival, it is time to make money, and no one wants to rest.

Some people yearn for going home for the New Year, while others make money during the Spring Festival, but the most respectable people are those who stick to their positions.

The vegetable market during the Spring Festival is filled with a festive smell that is not on weekdays, as if the entire vegetable market is more festive than usual.

Jiang Yang was walking around, not looking for any ingredients, but relying on his own eyes and selling whatever ingredients he liked.

Along the way, Jiangyang sold a large basket of ingredients full of ingredients, which contained ingredient meat.

Walking forward again, it was Uncle Zhu’s stall, and Jiang Yang paused for a moment.

If it is over now, Uncle Zhu will definitely take him to have supper, what should Meng Wanqiu do?

Jiang Yang thought about it and decided that he could not get through.

He carried the ingredients and left the vegetable market and went home.

Jiangyang bought a lot of ingredients, not only in terms of types, but also in terms of quantity.

These ingredients can be cooked in several dishes, and if you only eat them at night, you will definitely not finish them.

Some of these ingredients are the ingredients used by Jiang Yang to practice, and the other part is for tonight.

Before going home for the New Year, Jiang Yang thought about a dish, and of course he asked Chen Zuoyi and Liao Lili to help him think. Unfortunately, Jiang Yang did not complete this dish until he went home for the New Year.

Although I have preliminary ideas, it is still a long way from the real completion.

Among these ingredients, there are ingredients used by Jiang Yang to practice this dish.

This is his first time practicing in reality, and he used to practice in system space.

Jiang Yang changed into a set of clothes and a set of chef's clothes. He had clothes for cooking, which was to avoid dirtying his clothes.

Jiang Yang started to process the ingredients, starting with meat, Jiang Yang made every step very meticulously. The reality is not the system space, and you cannot start over if you make a mistake. Jiang Yang must do it well, be careful when you take the knife.

The processing of ingredients is quite troublesome, and Jiang Yang is also blamed for thinking about this dish too well, and every step is based on a very limiting level.

Even the founder Jiang Yang is very difficult to deal with for such a dish.

It took two hours before Jiang Yang finally prepared the ingredients.

The next step is cooking.

The cooking steps are not simple. You have to cook first and then fry, and then steam it. Moreover, different ingredients are different. Through different cooking methods, the taste of the ingredients itself is most perfect, and finally the most perfect tastes are integrated together.

This is Jiangyang’s creative philosophy.

However, the idea is excellent, but the process is not easy.

Jiang Yang has failed many times in the system space, and occasionally succeeded, but the taste is not satisfactory.

This time he cooked in reality, and wanted to find inspiration to see if he could improve it from somewhere.

Jiangyang is extremely meticulous in all kinds of cooking processes, for fear of problems. Fortunately, Jiangyang has excellent cooking skills and has not failed during the cooking process.

This dish that has not been named has been presented to Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang picked up the chopsticks and tasted it with expectations.

"Sure enough! I still made a mistake." Jiang Yang sighed.

He looked at the dishes in front of him and it was much different from the taste he imagined.

It is fake to say that you are not disappointed, but it is an unfinished product, so it is normal to fail.

Jiang Yang began to summarize the cooking process he had just finished, thinking about whether he had done something wrong or wrong.

…………

Meng Wanqiu returned home. Although the company had not yet started work, some things had to be prepared early, such as... the company's development goals for the next year, etc.

Meng Wanqiu is writing and painting at home like Jiang Yang. However, Jiang Yang is summarizing, while Meng Wanqiu is formulating a development plan.

Suddenly, her ringtone rang.

Meng Wanqiu looked at the screen and it was her father's call.

"Hey, Dad." Meng Wanqiu called.

"Late autumn, are you okay at home?" Meng's father asked.

"It's pretty good." Meng Wanqiu replied.

"That's good. If you didn't let you come together this time, do you still blame your parents?" Meng's father asked.

"No wonder, I know what you mean, I can understand." Meng Wanqiu said.

"That's good, that's good." Meng's father said.

"Dad, you call me just to say this, right?" Meng Wanqiu said in confusion.

"Of course not, I have good news to tell you." Meng's father smiled.

Meng Wanqiu could hear that his tone was very relaxed, and there was something really happy about it.

Meng Wanqiu could not think of any other possibility that her father could be so happy except for Meng’s mother’s illness.

"I heard from the doctor that your mother's treatment was very effective this time, and we may return to China early. By the way, your mother asked me to ask you if she wanted any gifts, she was going to go shopping." Meng's father said.

Meng Wanqiu had a guess in her heart, but when Meng's father said it, she was still very excited.

"Really? That's great!"

"Really." Meng's father affirmed.

"I don't need gifts anymore, I don't need anything." Meng Wanqiu said.

"Then let's see it ourselves. I won't talk about it anymore. The phone bill is quite expensive. Let's talk slowly when we come back." Meng's father said.

"Yeah! OK!" Meng Wanqiu said.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Wanqiu waved her hand excitedly.

"That's great!" she screamed excitedly.
Chapter completed!