At the beginning, she told her to retreat from these two kinds of food, and when she smelled it, she couldn't wait to 'swish' and retreat to dozens of meters or hundreds of meters away.

But since I tried it separately, I can't stop falling in love with stinky tofu and snail noodles.

Of course, every time she eats it, she emits a smell of mystery that can't be dissipated for a long time.

It needs to be washed from head to toe, and then a set of clothes can be completely removed.

Hearing her words, the faces of the seniors distorted.

Is this kind of food really eaten by people and not biological weapons?

"I'm sure and sure it's for people."

As if knowing what they were thinking, Jian Yan smiled and said, "That's it, no matter how much I say, I can't taste it in person as much as the seniors, or come back to the restaurant with me and I'll invite you to eat stinky tofu?" ”

"Please, don't use it, we pay for it, we can't take advantage of the schoolgirl, that is, can you cook a table of meals for us yourself?"

"Yes, yes, senior, you don't know, we want to eat your food and want to die, but because there are many classes in the mecha department, we can't get the number, and every time we go to your thirty tables, they are sold out."

"Open a back door for us this time, okay, senior sister, please!"

"Senior sister, for the sake of the teachers and students in the same school, let's open it once, just once, we will guarantee to grab the number honestly in the future, do you think it's okay?"

"Feasible!"

Jian Yan smiled in response, she looked at the number of people, "But there is no stir-fry, there are too many of you, you can't handle it at one table, eat hot pot, I'll cook the hot pot base for you personally, okay?" ”

That's too good.

It doesn't matter if it's a hot pot or a stir-fry, as long as it's made by a school girl.

Every time I think of the smell of the food she shot at the school celebration, my saliva can't help but overflow.

Originally, I thought that the school girl's restaurant would open, and they would be able to enjoy her food every day, but as a result...

Heh, it's not their turn at all.

You can't buy an account on the black market.

paid to find someone to line up, lined up and returned the money, and the people who got the number in the queue ate themselves, and it was really difficult to eat the dishes made by the school girl.

So, without Lu Jin's words, he left the territory of the esophageal department with a group of seniors and prepared to go back to the restaurant.

On the way, I met the head of the department, and when I saw that she brought so many people, I asked curiously, and when I learned that her new food was ready to eat, I had to boil the hot pot base to make hot pot by myself, and the director also followed.

Not only that, but she also called several other professors who were not in class.

So, in the end, in short, the teachers and students took it back together.

The business of the restaurant is booming, there are people inside and outside, and the diners who come are also acquaintances, and they all greet Jian Yan warmly when they see him.

Jian Yan also replied with a smile.

Seeing this, one of the senior sisters sighed, "The popularity of the senior sister is so high, no wonder we can't grab the number no matter how much we rob it." “

It just so happened that a diner next to him heard this and said with a smile, "No, in order to grab Chef Jian's number, we all want to live in the small building of Jian's house." ”

As he spoke, he joked, "Chef Jane, I think you can develop the hotel business." ”

As soon as these words came out, many customers responded, but Jian Yan smiled, and said with a smile while beckoning Eli to take the professor to the private room, "I'm poor and can't afford to open a hotel." ”

"You're poor, and you only open thirty tables a day? Isn't it fragrant when 300 tables make money? ”

"Fragrant, but I'll be tired."