Through a text message reminder, Qiao Junjie received the money transferred by Zhou Fang.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Xuan learned more about his medical treatment, and was grateful to Qiao Junjie in his heart, and thanked him repeatedly: "Doctor Qiao, thank you so much." ”

"If it weren't for your skillful rejuvenation, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to save my life. ”

Qiao Junjie waved his hand: "Be polite, it's all as it should be." ”

On the surface, he was polite, but he thought in his heart: "I just think that for the sake of you and Uncle Xueyi, you will definitely be able to reap the benefits of treating your illness, we all have our own gains, so we don't have to be polite." ”

He didn't feel that he was thinking too much, after all, in the years after his parents' death, he could be said to have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

I saw a lot of other people's faces, and I had a very hard time.

Even if it's good without psychological distortion, what more can you ask for?

Of course, people can have all kinds of ideas in their hearts, and they still have to be amiable on the surface, so there is no need to offend people for no reason.

After a few minutes, Zhou Fang felt that the matter of boiling medicine was very important, so she said to her daughter, who was only a teenager: "You accompany your father here, and I will buy medicine." ”

The little girl was very shy, her little face flushed, she nodded slightly, and mumbled.

She didn't speak the whole time, almost as if she didn't exist.

Qiao Junjie felt that the matter here had been dealt with, and it was not interesting to continue to stay here, so he wanted to leave.

However, Yang Jian and Yang Xuan kept him again and again, and they had to invite him to dinner.

There were many relatives before, and there were still things to deal with here, so it was inevitable that they would not be well greeted, so they asked them to go back first, and waited for the opportunity to have a grand banquet for everyone later.

And if you want to entertain Qiao Junjie alone, it will definitely be no problem.

Qiao Junjie thought to himself that if he didn't eat for nothing, then eat it.

When it was almost six o'clock, Yang Jian took Qiao Junjie, Han Tong and others to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

But Zhou Fang was a little embarrassed: "I was supposed to accompany him personally, but I didn't worry about my husband and decided to accompany him here, I'm really sorry." ”

"Dad, you have to replace us and have a few drinks with them. ”

She knew that her father was drinking well, so she said that.

Yang Jian laughed: "Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me." ”

......

Juxian Lou is the best restaurant near the hospital.

This place is full all year round, but fortunately, Yang Jian and others went after five o'clock, and finally occupied a private room.

In a blink of an eye, it was six o'clock, and Qiao Junjie said in his mind: "I want to sign in." ”

"Ding, sign in successfully, reward god-level cooking skills. ”

The system responds.

"God-level cooking?well, this skill is quite practical, at least I can make a meal that satisfies me when I get home." ”

Qiao Junjie thought in his heart.

After all, he didn't have a talent for cooking before, and although he had been cooking by himself for the past few years, the food he made was not delicious.

It's good now, and I'll be able to taste it in the future.

It didn't take long for the waiter to start serving.

"Doctor Qiao, you saved my son's life, thank you. ”

"Come, our whole family toasts you. ”

Yang Jian raised his wine glass.

Qiao Junjie was also very bold: "Cheers." ”

Drink it all down.

"Doctor Qiao, this elbow is very good, you can taste it. ”

Yang Jian looked expectant.

Qiao Junjie nodded, tasted it, and couldn't help but comment: "Well, the taste is really good, worthy of the dishes of the big restaurant, but it's ......."

"But what?" everyone looked at him suspiciously.

Qiao Junjie said lightly: "But this elbow is a little greasy and salty, it's good overall, it's worth seven or eight points." ”

Han Xueyi and the others picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, they all frowned slightly, in their opinion, the taste of this dish was very good, and there was nothing wrong with what the other party said.

Can the other party be so accurate?

The waiter who had just served the last dish saw this situation and said in his heart: "Where did this hairy boy come from?"

"Chef Jiang is a chef invited by our boss at a great price, the working hours and the number of dishes he cooks are limited, this is the first dish he made today, and he spends the most energy, others think it is delicious, but you don't think it's good. ”

"I really don't know how to pretend to understand, and I deliberately show off. ”

Although she has never eaten the chef's dishes herself, every time she smells the taste, she thinks it is delicious in the world.

That's it, the guest is not satisfied.

Therefore, she felt that the other party was deliberately pretending.

"Oh, then you can try this dish, braised pork, it's also a must. Yang Jian smiled.

"Well, it's okay. After Qiao Junjie tasted it, he didn't point out the shortcomings, but the evaluation he gave was obviously not very high, but it was just okay.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was a little embarrassed.

He brought the other party here to eat, the purpose was to entertain well, thinking that the other party would be very satisfied with the dishes here, and then realized his sincerity, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.

What an unexpected!

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone looked at each other and thought it was strange, but they still said please come in.

Then, a man in his forties, dressed as a chef, came in.

"I'm sorry, I just heard that some guests are not satisfied with my dishes, so I came to ask, I don't know what my dishes are not doing well, but I will definitely improve. ”

The person who came was Jiang Ming, the chef of the restaurant, who listened to the waiter talk about it, and couldn't rest assured, so he came over to take a look.

Yang Jian, Han Xueyi and others didn't speak, not because they didn't want to say it, but because they didn't say it, because they thought the food here was delicious.

Jiang Ming's gaze fell on Qiao Junjie, because he heard the waiter say that it was this young man who was dissatisfied with the dishes.

Qiao Junjie secretly thought that he was a guest and was not satisfied with the dishes, so of course he had the right to speak.

Since the other party came to inquire on purpose, then the other party can't be allowed to run in vain.

Forget it, it's a good deed.

Therefore, he said indifferently: "Your cooking is not bad, it can be seen that your cooking skills are passable, but your dishes are generally a little greasy, salty, slightly lighter in color, and not fragrant enough." ”

Jiang Ming is a person who strives for perfection and has strict requirements for his cooking skills.

Hearing this, not only did he not get angry, but he was faintly happy, because with shortcomings, there is room for improvement, and it is possible to improve his cooking skills.

He asked, "Excuse me, can I try it?" Although he can still make the same dish to taste, after all, there are no two dishes in the world that are exactly the same, so tasting the dishes that the guests are not satisfied with is the only way to understand the shortcomings of the dishes.

Yang Jian didn't mind: "Taste it." "Anyway, it's just a matter of chopsticks, as long as the chopsticks are clean, it's no big problem.