Chapter 139: The food is too delicious for anorexia to stop

Seven canteens, dining areas.

"Lele, eat slowly, there's a lot more!"

With a warm smile on her face, Liu Shurong quietly watched her son, who was sitting opposite, burying his head in the dinner plate and eating profusely.

Lele didn't look up, but he didn't forget his mother, and muttered:

"Well, Mom, you can eat it yourself!"

"Okay."

Liu Shurong answered, but there was no movement in her hand.

This period of time has been the most comfortable month for her in more than a year.

With her son who has anorexia, she took the risk to come to the seventh canteen of Jiangzhou University to seek a solution, and she was originally hopeless.

But who would have thought that the boss of the Seven Canteen, Xiao Jiang, really had such a ability, just a bowl of Song Sister-in-law fish soup opened the door to Lele's appetite that seemed to be locked in the morning.

So much so that now, Lele has not only fallen in love with the spicy and exciting Jiangzhou cuisine, but even his appetite is better than before, and even his physical condition has visibly improved.

After more than a month of skinny and skinny and seemingly unable to stand on his feet, where can he still see the sick appearance he had at the beginning?

At this moment, Lele's cheeks are ruddy and shiny, his eyes are also shining, and he looks full of energy, this is the youthful and energetic appearance that a sixteen-year-old boy should have!

After staying in Jiangzhou University for a month, Lele's anorexia seems to be completely cured, and now she is no longer as picky eater as she used to be at home, Liu Shurong is thinking, can she take her son back to Qiantang?

She brought Lele here at the beginning, the main purpose was to treat Lele, but now that she is well, it is logical to go back.

Even if she goes back to Qiantang, she doesn't need to go to work, but Lele still has to go to school.

It's already December, go back and recuperate, and wait for the New Year to go to school to retake the first year of high school, it will also take a lot of energy, and you can prepare early, so you can prepare early.

Liu Shurong is only a little worried:

That is, after Lele returned to Qiantang, if he still can't eat, what should he do?

Will you come back with him then?

Regarding this concern, her husband and Lele's father Wu Zhiguo made a suggestion:

"Why don't you take Lele to Jiangzhou city for a walk?

When Lele is hungry, take him to a famous local restaurant to have a meal, if other people cook food, Lele can eat it, then his illness should be really cured. ”

Liu Shurong didn't dare to think for herself, and hurriedly asked:

"What if he still doesn't have an appetite for someone else's food?"

"If that's the case, then what are you asking?"

Wu Zhiguo was silent on the other end of the phone for a moment before continuing,

"It shows that Lele's condition has not changed much at all, and Lele is willing to eat because the food cooked by Boss Xiaojiang is not ordinarily delicious!"

"Oh, well, I'll give it a try."

"You don't have to worry too much, no matter what, Lele's body is still visibly getting better, isn't it?"

Wu Zhiguo's tone was a little low when he heard her speak, and hurriedly comforted,

"If it really doesn't work, I'll think of a way to see if I can invite him to Qiantang to cook for Lele."

Liu Shurong said with some sorrow: "The problem is that Boss Xiaojiang doesn't look down on money at all." ”

Wu Zhiguo smiled: "Who doesn't like money?" He can't look down on it, it's just that others don't give enough! ”

Jiang Yu: You have misunderstood me too deeply, I am interested in money!

Because of her husband's proposal, Liu Shurong took Lele to Jiangzhou City a week ago, probably because it was the first time she came to the city, and the mother and son had a lot of fun.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Lele hadn't said that she was hungry, and Liu Shurong couldn't hold it anymore.

She hurriedly said to her son:

"Lele, let's find a place to eat and sit down and rest, and then continue to play after eating, okay?"

Lele thought about it and nodded in agreement.

The two of them immediately walked into a very distinctive local restaurant in Jiangzhou, Liu Shurong looked at the menu, handed it to Lele, and said with a smile:

"Lele, the dishes here are said to be very delicious, but they are a little spicy, look at what you want to eat?"

Lele shook his head and pushed the menu back again:

"Mom, you can order it, I'm not hungry yet."

“……”

Liu Shurong "chuckled" in her heart, and an ominous premonition surged into her heart.

The most unlikely scenario that I guessed before seems to have become the greatest possibility:

Lele's anorexia is not good, he seems to really only be able to eat the food cooked by Jiang Yu, and the food cooked by other people, he is still the same as before, he has no appetite at all!

This, this is really a premature life!

Liu Shurong, who was unwilling, tried for a whole week, and tried almost all the famous delicacies on the streets and alleys of Jiangzhou, but Lele still couldn't eat what he should have eaten, and he refused to eat even a bite no matter how he persuaded her.

At this time, Liu Shurong was completely dead, and reluctantly accepted that her son was actually the same son more than a month ago, and his illness did not improve at all.

What gave her the illusion that her son had gotten better was the meals made by Boss Xiaojiang.

Those meals were so delicious that even anorexia couldn't resist the temptation......

watched his son easily eat three taels of rice on the dinner plate, a taro and tempeh steamed pork ribs, and a fish-flavored shredded pork, and did not forget to stick out his tongue and lick the rice grains on the corner of his mouth......

Liu Shurong, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly melted away these days, and she was a little relieved:

More than a month ago, I was worried about whether my son's body could still hold up, but now my son at least doesn't have to worry about suddenly falling down due to lack of nutrition.

In this case, what does it matter if you are "trapped" near the Seven Canteens?

The problem will be solved sooner or later.

……

Due to the fact that there are many people from outside the school to eat, the lunch time of the seventh canteen is much faster than before.

After all, the vast majority of students are worried that they will not have anything to eat if they come too late, so they rush over early to eat.

As soon as lunch ended, Yan Tongtong and the others were still busy packing up the trays in the sales room, and Hu Zhihai walked over quickly and greeted:

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Chen, don't be busy, hurry over and eat, and clean up when you're done!"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Yan Tongtong and the others to respond, he turned around and trotted back to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Yan Tongtong and the others also hurriedly followed.

Seeing Senior Brother Hu's anxious look, Yan Tongtong and the others didn't even have to think about it to know that Senior Brother Jiang must have made something delicious again.

Otherwise, Senior Brother Hu would be in such a hurry?

As soon as a group of people came to the kitchen operation room, a pungent aroma of spicy and fresh fragrance came to their faces, so that Yan Tongtong couldn't hold back and sneezed several times in a row.

"Hahahaha! Lao Jiang, the Sichuan and Shu dishes you made today are numb and spicy, I think Yan Tongtong and these girls definitely don't like it, eating too many of these dishes is easy to get acne! ”

Hu Zhihai said as he winked his eyebrows at Yan Tongtong and the others,

"I see, it's better for you to make some fresh dishes for a few of them!"

"Senior Brother Hu just likes to bully people!"

Yan Tongtong has been here for a long time, and her courage is much greater than before, but she will no longer be "oppressed" like before and dare not resist.

She wrinkled her nose and said with a "hum",

"I grew up eating chili peppers, so what's so spicy? If you really want to talk about it, Senior Brother Hu may not have me to eat spicy! ”

"Alas! I'm for your own good, so if you don't listen, forget it. ”

Hu Zhihai shook his head and sighed,

"If you really have acne and don't look good, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Tsk, Xiao Yan, don't pay attention to him, this fat man is thick-skinned now, and he can't even pierce a needle!"

Lu Shuwu stood aside with a look of disdain, pursed his lips and said,

"In order to be able to eat more, he can cheat one and cheat one!"

A group of people were chatting lively, and Jiang Yu spread all kinds of ingredients such as scalded bean sprouts, eel segments, duck blood, hairy tripe, tofu, and luncheon meat in a large stainless steel basin, and poured hot original soup.

Then, he put chopped peanuts, sesame seeds, chopped green onions, peppercorns and dried chili peppers on top of the ingredients, and then boiled the oil and poured the hot oil on top of the dried chili peppers and chopped green onions.

Just listen to the explosion of "zilala", a rich aroma instantly steamed, numb, spicy, fresh, fragrant, all kinds of flavors mixed together, straight into the depths of everyone's nose, people can't help but want to drool.

"Okay, what are you doing in a daze? Let's eat it all! ”

Jiang Yu didn't bother to wash the pot, he took a wet towel from the side and wiped his hands, and said with a smile,

"Although we have a bit of a lot of people, but there are four major basins of dishes, how about today at noon should be enough to eat, everyone is casual, the most important thing is to eat well, it's really not enough, let's do it again!"

In addition to the final cooked Mao Xuewang, there is also a basin of boiled beef, a basin of sauerkraut fish fillets, and the last pot is pepper chicken.

The four major pots of choi are all authentic Sichuan and Shu specialties, and what you want is a cool word!

As soon as Jiang Yu's words fell, Lu Shuwu, Hu Zhihai, Ma Guoqiang and others excitedly "snorted", immediately turned around and picked up the bowl, and began to eat around the table.

Yan Tongtong and other part-time students were not to be outdone, and hurriedly joined one after another.

After working in the canteen for so long, they deeply understand a truth:

"Kill the bold, starve the cowardly!"

If you don't fight or grab, I'm afraid you won't even be able to drink the soup!

Although Jia Dequan was old, his movements were not slow at all, he reached out and picked up a colander, scooped a spoonful of duck blood and eel, put it in his bowl, and then slowly tasted it.

After tasting a piece of duck blood, Jia Dequan couldn't help but nod and commented:

"This duck blood has been cooked for just the right time, it is not old at all, it melts in the mouth, it is smooth and tender, spicy and delicious.

This eel section is also fresh and smooth, not fishy at all, and it is really good! ”

Jia Dequan's comments here are reasonable and well-founded, and the head is right, and Hu Zhihai, Lu Shuwu and others on the other side are basically "dancing with demons":

"Hold the grass! This hairy blood is so delicious, right? It's so numb and spicy, I can't stop at all! ”

"The boiled beef is so delicious, so tender that I almost swallowed my tongue!"

"You really don't know how to eat it, sauerkraut fish is yyds!"

“……”

And just when a group of people were sweating and crying wolves, Jiang Yu had quietly come to the canteen hall to meet someone......