"At noon today, when Lele's cousin was watching the live broadcast, he heard that the food cooked by Boss Jiang could even be eaten by people who had no appetite, so I hurriedly brought Lele over."

In fact, the experience was not complicated, and Liu Shurong didn't talk for too long, and it only took a few minutes to tell Wu Wenle everything before and after he suffered from anorexia.

Liu Shurong looked at Jiang Yu with red eyes, and said pleadingly,

"Lele used to be able to eat one or two bites of food per meal, but now it's rare to eat a few bites a day, he has lost weight like this now, if he continues like this, if there is a good one, how can my father and I live?

So, I beg Boss Jiang to do me a favor and save my poor child!"

As she spoke, she was about to kneel down as soon as her body went limp.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu quickly stood up and helped her, and said in a loud voice:

"Aunt Liu, you, don't be like this, Lele is like this now, I don't feel comfortable when I see it, if I can help, I will definitely be willing to help."

After a pause, he said with some embarrassment,

"But, I'm really just a cook, I'm okay with cooking, I really don't know anything about curing diseases or anything!"

Yan Tongtong stood aside, and when she saw Jiang Yu's embarrassed look, she felt even more guilty.

It's all my fault, if I hadn't been open-mouthed and recruited Aunt Liu, Senior Brother wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

She secretly admonished herself in her heart:

"Next time, next time, you must control your mouth, you can't cause trouble for your senior brother anymore!"

"No, no, no, Boss Jiang, you misunderstood, I didn't ask you to treat Lele."

After Liu Shurong heard Jiang Yu say that he was willing to help, she also hurriedly explained,

"Actually, it's not that I don't understand, anorexia can't be cured, I just want to ask Boss Jiang to make some food to see if Lele can eat it.

In the past two or three days, he has only eaten a few mouthfuls of food, drank a few mouthfuls of rice soup, and a banana, and if he doesn't eat something, I'm really afraid he won't be able to bear it!"

Cooking something to eat? That's fine.

Jiang Yu thought about it, and Yan Tongtong told him before that her roommate who had no appetite could eat the soup dumplings she made......

Come to think of it, soup dumplings should be good.

But now it's almost dinner time, and you have to boil chicken soup in advance to make soup dumplings, and the chicken soup has to be refrigerated and frozen, so it's definitely too late.

After pondering for a moment, he really couldn't think of any suitable dishes, so he asked,

"Aunt Liu is from Qiantang, your tastes are different from our Jiangzhou people, Jiangzhou people like to eat spicy food, the dishes here Lele must not be eaten, can I ask, what is Lele's favorite food?"

"Well, we don't really eat much spicy food in Qiantang, and most of the dishes we eat are relatively light."

Liu Shurong nodded hurriedly, with some apology in her eyes.

Before, she only thought that her son could eat more, but she forgot the difference in taste between the two places, if Jiang Yu was busy and the dishes he made couldn't be eaten, wouldn't it be a waste of people's energy?

She thought for a moment and continued,

"After Lele got anorexia, he couldn't eat many of the dishes he usually likes to eat, and the doctor also said that he can't eat spicy, fried, pickled products, or cold foods now, which will irritate the gastrointestinal tract and aggravate the condition in severe cases. ….

In the past few days, I have been making some soup and porridge for him, and he will occasionally eat two bites."

When she said this, although Jiang Yu seemed to be listening very seriously, he had actually begun to think back to the dozens of new dishes he had redeemed before.

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, this dish is not only delicious, but also nutritious.

The most important thing is that it is still a famous local dish in Qiantang, which should meet the requirements very well.

Thinking of this, the expression on Jiang Yu's face relaxed a lot, he turned his head to look at Wu Wenle, and then said to Liu Shurong:

"In that case,

Then I'll make a Song sister-in-law fish soup, this dish is a traditional local dish in your Qiantang, not only the taste is light, but also quite nutritious, Lele should be willing to eat a few bites."

Jiang Yu said very cautiously, just said, "You should be willing to eat a few bites", but he didn't dare to brag indiscriminately, if this was really done, Lele still had no appetite and didn't want to eat, so it was a trivial matter if he was embarrassed or not.

What he was worried about was that if he gave the other party a lot of hope, but it turned out to be useless, Liu Shurong would not be able to accept it.

"Sister-in-law Song's fish soup? Boss Jiang will also cook this dish?!"

Liu Shurong's eyes lit up, but soon she realized that her questioning tone was very inappropriate, and quickly apologized.

"No, no, no, I'm not suspicious of Boss Jiang, I'm in disbelief for a while.

Sister-in-law Song's fish soup is okay, Lele used to like it very much, so it will be troublesome to Boss Jiang!"

As she spoke, she stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Yu.

"Don't be so polite, it's just a gesture for me, not to mention, it's not necessarily effective or not."

Jiang Yu waved his hand and said to her in a consultative tone,

"It's past four o'clock now, and the cafeteria has to start preparing the students' dinner, I still have a lot of things to do, and there are no ingredients for making fish soup in the cafeteria now, so I have to ask someone to go to the vegetable market to buy it first."

He turned his head to look at Wu Wenle, who was sitting on the side, and continued,

"I see that you should be very tired all the way here, so it is better to go to the hotel to rest for a while, and then come back at half past five, when the fish soup is almost ready."

Liu Shurong was still hesitating, and Yan Tongtong, who was standing on the side, didn't know if she had suddenly opened her mind, and said with understanding:

"Auntie, you said before that you came directly from the airport, so you shouldn't have time to arrange a hotel yet, right?

There are only small family hotels around our school, there are no big hotels, and the environment is not very good, but there is a self-operated Taoyuan Hall in our school, with a quiet environment and beautiful scenery, which is generally used to receive guests and alumni who attend the meeting, and it is usually open to the public.

If Auntie doesn't mind, I can take you and Lele there, it's very close to our seven canteens."

"Really? Well, that's great, we're in a hurry, and we really haven't thought about lodging yet."

As soon as Liu Shurong heard that this Taoyuan Hall was on the edge of the Seven Canteens, she immediately nodded and agreed, she looked at Yan Tongtong with a grateful face and said,

"Xiao Yan, I really want to thank you this time!" ….

Thanks to this girl who told her roommate in the live broadcast, otherwise she wouldn't have known that the young Boss Jiang had such good cooking skills.

If Lele can really eat the Song sister-in-law fish soup made by Boss Jiang, then this girl is her own nobleman!

When Lele recovers and recovers, I must thank her well.

Under the leadership of Yan Tongtong, Liu Shurong and the sick Wu Wenle left the Seven Canteens and went to the Taoyuan Hall to arrange accommodation first.

From noon to now, the mother and son hurried and rushed all the way here, it really didn't even take a breath, plus the spirit has been tense, Liu Shurong really feels a little tired at this point.

Anyway, Boss Jiang also said that this fish soup even has to be bought on the spot, and it can't be made for a while, so instead of staying in the canteen to consume, it is better to go to the hotel to take a breath first.

After Liu Shurong's mother and son left, Jiang Yu turned around and returned to the kitchen, beckoned, called Shen Deqing over, and arranged for him to temporarily go to the vegetable market to buy a fresh sea bass from Boss Zhao's shop.

After doing this, he went back to the side dressing room, ready to get back to work.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Shuwu hurriedly asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal, there is a mother and son from Qiantang City, the child has anorexia, and his mother heard from the live broadcast on the mobile phone that the food in our canteen is delicious, so she brought his son over to give it a try."

Jiang Yu washed his hands and briefly explained what happened

Again, after finishing speaking, he shook his head and said helplessly,

"To be honest, I didn't even know that the food I cooked could make anorexia without anorexia.

However, seeing that the kid is skinny and skinny, I really can't bear it, so I can only make a dish and give it a try."

"Hey, her son is the meat that fell from her mother's body, she must feel very uncomfortable when she sees her son like this, even if there is the slightest hope, mothers have to give it a try!"

After Ma Guoqiang listened, he couldn't help but sigh, and said in a low voice,

"Boss Xiao Jiang, you did the right thing in this matter, as the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Whether it's useful or not, let's do our best, even if it's useless, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue for ourselves."

He Chunxiao also nodded and said, "Since I became a mother, I can't see this."

Lu Shuwu doesn't care about this, what he's about is that the boss is going to make a new dish again!

He subconsciously licked his lips and asked with a smile, "Boss, what are you going to cook this time?"

"They are from Qiantang, of course I cook Qiantang dishes!"

Jiang Yu glanced at him and asked with a smile, "What, you want to eat too?"

Lu Shuwu smiled with a smile on his face, "Hehe...... If only we could do more, that would be even better!"

"Qiantang cuisine is salty and fresh with a slight sweetness, and this dish is the traditional famous dish in Qiantang cuisine, sour, sweet, and a little salty, are you sure you want to eat it?"

"Uh, then, that's it."

When Lu Shuwu heard this, the smile on his face froze, as an authentic Xiaoxiang person, it was natural to eat spicy, this sour, sweet and salty dish, how could he eat it?

He asked, curiously, "What kind of dish is this?"

Jiang Yu picked up a drained chicken from the basket on the side and put it on the board, picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it in half with a knife, and then turned his head to look at Lu Shuwu, and said calmly:

"Sister-in-law Song's fish soup."

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