Gulp Gulp

[A Kung Pao Chicken that does not look as good as it tastes]
Ever since Jiang Feng had stumbled upon the discovery that he could actually see the descriptions of the dishes his father made, his life had taken a dramatic turn...
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The Game of Life

That evening, the Jiang family gathered around the living room coffee table in high spirits, having spent the entire night making dumplings.


Lin Juan was a semi-professional housewife, so making dumplings was naturally a piece of cake for her. Jiang Yong, the editor-in-chief of Taste magazine, also knew his way around the kitchen, and the dumplings he made were quite attractive. Jiang Weiming was even better at this.


The only novice in the family was Jiang Xiaoran.


The dumplings he made looked just like pancakes.


And not the firm kind, but the floppy, saggy ones.


For some reason, the look in Jiang Feng's eyes softened considerably when he looked at Jiang Xiaoran.


The dumpling-making activity continued until 10:30 PM, and afterward, everyone washed up and went to bed. The once lively house quieted down once more, leaving behind nothing but the calm of the night.


Chapter 637: The Self in Memory