Magic capital to Jiangzhou on a high-speed train.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xining breathed a sigh of relief, although there was still sorrow between his eyebrows, but his heart was a lot more relaxed.

I called my fellow student Jiang Yu and asked him for help, but instead of refusing, Jiang Yu comforted her and said that everything would be fine.

Inexplicably, she was a little moved.

Speaking of which, although Liu Xining and Jiang Yu have a relationship between senior sister and brother, in fact, there is not much relationship between the two people.

When Jiang Yu entered Jiang University to study, she had already left school and jumped into the big dye vat of the entertainment industry without hesitation, fighting for her dreams.

If it weren't for last year, I thought on a whim that I wanted to go back to my alma mater and give the school's welcome party a cheer, but I was afraid that the two of them would not have a chance to contact at all, let alone taste the delicious dishes made by Jiang Yu, which she still recalled.

However, although the two had met once, when he called him for help, he still agreed without hesitation.

How could this not move her?

In addition to being moved, Liu Xining felt a little guilty in his heart.

How tricky Chenchen's depression is, she has heard many doctors say it, but in this case, she still pinned her hopes on Jiang Yu......

This junior brother of his own, probably will also be very stressed, right?

But Liu Xining really has no other way, not so much pinning his hopes on Jiang Yu, but rather treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

She really couldn't watch Chenchen just go down day by day, and even the fragrance jade ......

Thinking about this, a young woman sitting next to her handed Liu Xining a bottle of mineral water and said:

"Sister Ning, don't frown all the time, if you really have wrinkles, it will be miserable! Come, take a sip and take a break!"

This woman is petite and dressed very fashionably, but not only is she wearing a baseball cap on her head, but her small face is completely covered by sunglasses and masks, making it difficult to see her appearance.

After handing a bottle of water to Liu Xining, she looked left and right to see that there was no one here, then unscrewed the mineral water bottle in her hand, pulled down the mask and took a sip of water, quickly put the mask on, turned her head and asked,

"Sister Ning, junior brother agreed to help, right?"

"yes, yes."

Liu Xining nodded, turned his head to look at Pan Jingchen, who was sleeping soundly in the chair by the window, his heart was a little calmer, and he turned his head and said,

"When we get there, let's see if we can rent a house near Jiang Da, and then let Chenchen live there, and Xiao Jiang will make her three meals a day."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at a man and a woman sitting in the back seat, and ordered, "When the time comes, Chenchen will ask you to take care of it."

The man and the woman are Pan Jingchen's assistants, the two of them have been with her for several years, so they naturally know how important this matter is, as soon as they heard Liu Xining's words, the two of them nodded again and again, and said:

"Sister Ning, don't worry, without Sister Chen, there would be no us today, we will definitely take care of Sister Chen!"

Liu Xining nodded and said, "Well, you don't have to worry too much, when Chenchen is good, I will definitely not treat you badly."

….

Chenchen's current situation is very bad, if she doesn't give these two assistants a little hope and confidence, she is really worried that they will suddenly "jump ship" and abandon her, although it is not difficult to find a few people to take care of Chenchen, but she also does not want to cause more trouble at this time.

After admonishing the two assistants, Liu Xining sat up straight again, intending to lean back on the chair and close his eyes for a while.

Since she knew that Pan Jingchen was sick, she had hardly rested, so that her face was much worse than before.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the girl wearing the mask couldn't help but reach out and push her arm, and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Ning, when can we get to Jiangzhou?"

"It'll be six o'clock."

Liu Xining still closed his eyes and said vigorously,

"When we get off the high-speed rail, we will take a taxi directly to Jiangda, and after we settle down, we will go to meet Xiaojiang."

"Oh."

The young woman opened her mouth, and the corners of her mouth finally began to turn up slightly, she pretended to be calm and cleared her throat, and said,

"Then we'll have dinner at the Seven Canteen, right?"

"Hmm."

Liu Xining nodded slightly, but in an instant, she reacted, opened her eyes and glanced at the woman, and two words popped out of her mouth,

"Foodie!"

This young woman who covered her face tightly with sunglasses and a mask was none other than Xie Siqi, who returned to Jiangda with Liu Xining at the end of last year to sing.

Since the last time she tasted a delicious meal at Seven Canteen, Xie Siqi has always been thinking about when she will have the opportunity to eat again.

It's a pity that during the period before and after the year, it was the busiest time for these stars, either to hold fan meetings or to make announcements on TV, and they didn't even have the opportunity to take a good rest, so how could they have time to go to Jiangzhou to satisfy their appetites?

At that time, Xie Siqi's biggest regret was that he and Jiang Yu were not very familiar with each other.

If you are familiar with it, it would be great, even if you don't have time to find him, then you can let him make delicious food, and then pack it for yourself!

Just thinking about it makes it beautiful!

But this kind of thing can only be imagined in my heart.

Not to mention that she is not familiar with Jiang Yu, even if she is really familiar, she can't open her mouth.

This time, Liu Xining wanted to accompany Pan Jingchen to Jiang University to find Jiang Yu, and try to use the food cooked by Jiang Yu to "awaken" Pan Jingchen's interest in food.

Her purpose is Sima Zhao's heart, which is known to passers-by.

Xie Siqi is not familiar with Pan Jingchen, so naturally it will not be Jiangzhou who specially escorted her there, so there is only one answer-

For the food, of course!

Along the way, although Xie Siqi was so excited in her heart that she couldn't wait to jump up, she finally hid this joy deep in her heart.

Pan Jingchen is sick, Liu Xining is worried about this, if he behaves happily, wouldn't it seem that he is too much?

Therefore, after Xie Siqi got in the car, she didn't talk to Liu Xining much about how to arrange things after arriving in Jiangzhou, she was afraid that she wouldn't hold back her laughter.

….

I really don't blame her, who made Jiang Yu's food so tempting?!

……

Seven canteens on the first floor.

After making the phone call to Liu Xining, Jiang Yu didn't think too much, went straight to the kitchen to boil a pot of water for himself, and prepared to rest in the small box for a while.

No matter how busy things are, you have to take some time to relax and relax, so that you will not be more tired and work more efficiently.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen with the kettle, he saw Jia Dequan walking in from outside the cafeteria with his hands behind his back and some confusion on his face.

"Lao Jia, come over and have a cup of tea!"

When Jiang Yu saw him, he stopped at the door of the small box, raised his hand and greeted him with a smile.

"You've finished lunch and come back from eating?"

"It's all my fault for being greedy, I ate an extra Qingming fruit in the morning, and my stomach is still full now."

Jia Dequan raised a hand and touched his stomach, shook his head helplessly, and said,

"Let's go, bring me a cup of tea, this tea is a good thing, not only to clear heat and detoxify, but also to sober up and eliminate food!"

The two of them entered the small box, Jia Dequan sat on the sofa and sighed comfortably, while Jiang Yu took two clean cups and made a cup of tea for himself and Jia Dequan.

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Dequan looked at Jiang Yu, who was busy coming and going, and couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Jiang, when I was in school before, guess who I saw?"

"Who do you see?"

Jiang Yu put the brewed tea on the coffee table in front of Jia Dequan and looked at him with some curiosity.

"A few old men from the Celebrity Chef Committee of the Chinese Cuisine Association!"

Jia Dequan picked up the teacup and blew the tea leaves, took a sip of tea carefully, exhaled a long breath, and said with a smile,

"Although the Seven Canteens are famous enough now, I really didn't expect that it would attract this group of people."

"Chinese Culinary Celebrity Chef Committee?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

At noon, when he was cooking that court dish, Wanfu pork, he felt a little strange, because this court dish was not eaten by ordinary people, and they had never even heard of it.

Although he didn't say anything at that time, he also had some guesses in his heart that the guests in this "Mei" box were definitely not ordinary people.

It's just that he didn't expect that this group of people would actually be members of the Chinese Culinary Celebrity Chef Committee, and it seems that Lao Jia knows everything.

After a pause, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a smile, "By the way, I almost forgot, Lao Jia, you should also be a member of the Chinese Cooking Celebrity Chef Committee, right?"

"Me? Hehe, I'm just a name, and I don't care much about these false names or something, old man."

Listening to what Jiang Yu said, Jia Dequan showed a reserved smile on his face, he waved his hand slightly, and asked mysteriously,

"Xiao Jiang, guess what, what are these people doing here?"

Jiang Yu smiled and teased, "They booked a private room, aren't they here to eat?"

"Of course you have to eat, although they are also celebrity chefs, but most of the celebrity chefs themselves are glutinous, and they are much more mouthy than ordinary people."

….

Juddquan took another sip of water and said with a smile,

"After I met them on the road before, I went up to talk to them, but they didn't come to eat at the Seven Canteens.

The Chinese Cuisine Association sent them to Jiangzhou, a group of experts, and the main task was to confirm the on-site confirmation of the Zhangjiang Provincial Cuisine Association's declaration of famous Chinese culinary masters and masters.

Of course, the reason why they came to eat in Dining Room Seven was probably because we have been in the limelight lately, so these people came over to weigh your cooking skills and see if the food you cooked was so good outside."

"Oh, and then?"

"And then? And then they were all stupid like the first time I ate the food in the Seven Canteens!"

When Jia Dequan said this, he couldn't help laughing, and he said,

"After they knew that I was eating and drinking in the Seven Canteens now, they were all curious like a three-year-old child, and they kept asking me questions.

They were so curious that they couldn't understand how you, a native of the south, could make such authentic Beijing cuisine?"

When Jiang Yu heard this, he also laughed: "Then how did you answer?"

"How can I answer? I'm curious, too!"

Jia Dequan looked at Jiang Yu with burning eyes, and asked,

"Come on, come on, tell me, how do you know how to cook capital food? I heard that you also made a dish of palace blessing meat, which made those old men all face amazed, and it felt incredible."

Jiang Yu raised his hand and touched his nose, and said with some embarrassment, "If I say that this is an ancestral heirloom, do you believe it or not?"

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Jia Dequan glared at Jiang Yu angrily, leaned back on the sofa, waved his hand and said,

"Forget it, I don't bother to ask, I don't care how you do it, I just have to eat anyway."

When Jiang Yu heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured, who is missing to eat, and you can't lack Lao Jia's food."

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"You still have a little conscience!"

When Jia Dequan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and he said,

"I haven't finished talking yet, originally this group of old guys still planned to give you a place to participate in the Chinese Young Celebrity Chef Cooking Competition in August this year if your cooking skills are not bad.

After eating the meal you cooked, guess what?

They immediately dispelled this idea, just with your cooking skills, if you really want to participate in this young celebrity chef cooking competition, isn't that pure bullying?"

Jiang Yuda breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, they didn't invite me, otherwise, I really don't know how to refuse."

His original intention of being a cook was to make money to pay off his debts, but now that his debts have been paid off, he just wants to run the seven canteens in the school, and his life is actually quite good.

What kind of cooking competition, what kind of cooking association, Jiang Yu is not interested in participating in it at all.

He's not the kind of person who likes to be in the limelight.

"You're not right, if you have the chance, you can still go out and have a look, broaden your horizons, broaden your thinking, what's wrong with that?"

….

Jia Dequan didn't agree with Jiang Yu's idea at all, he said patiently,

"Although your cooking skills are already very high, there is no end to improving your skills, how can you improve behind closed doors? You can only continue to improve yourself if you go out and compete against other masters.

During the time I came to Jiangzhou, I have also tasted a lot of local dishes, in fact, Zhangjiang cuisine is also very delicious, and the taste of Hunan cuisine is very close, but why has Zhangjiang cuisine not become one of the eight major cuisines?

The reason for this is that the audience is too small and there is too little communication with the outside world.

Not to mention outsiders, even locals don't know what the specialties of Zhangjiang cuisine are, how can this be pushed?

Now that you are still so young, you already have such a high level of cooking skills, and your level may be even higher in the future, haven't you really thought about doing something for the promotion of Zhangjiang cuisine?"

Hearing Jia Dequan's words, Jiang Yu couldn't help frowning, he scratched his head, and said with a wry smile:

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The more outrageous it is.

He also went abroad to promote Chinese cuisine......

Just kidding, is this what a cook in a college cafeteria is supposed to do?

After going out, Jiang Yu paused coldly, turned around and said again,

"Lao Jia, you go back to bed early after eating at night, you will have everything in your dreams!"

「？？？」

Jia Dequan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he looked at Jiang Yu's rapidly disappearing back, and it took a while to come back to his senses, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and muttered,

….

"This stinky boy, am I really talking nonsense?"

……

Dining room seven, in the kitchen.

Jiang Yu had just finished frying a dish, and Yan Tongtong hurriedly walked over and said to him:

"Senior Brother Jiang, I arranged those people into the 'Spring, the number box, there are five people in total."

"Oh, okay, go about your business."

Jiang Yu nodded, turned his head and instructed Du Guangning,

"Xiao Du, you deal with these dishes first, and pay attention to the time of the stewed meat in the pot, don't stew all the meat, I have something to do here, I'll be back in a few minutes."

"Okay, boss, go ahead, I'll watch."

Du Guangning responded happily.

During the period when he was working as an assistant chef in the No. 7 dining room, Jiang Yu gave him a lot of advice, almost answering questions, and did not hide his selfishness, which made his cooking skills significantly improved compared to before, which is completely impossible in the back kitchens of other large restaurants.

This also made Du Guangning feel how wise it was to decide to stay in the first place.

Of course, he is not an ungrateful person, Jiang Yu treats him with sincerity, and he will definitely do his best.

Jiang Yu didn't care about Du Guangning's thoughts, and after giving an order, he took a towel from the side and wiped his hands, and then strode out of the kitchen and walked straight towards the "Chun" box.

Just a few minutes ago, Liu Xining called and said that they had arrived at the door of the Jiang University cafeteria, but there were too many students inside, and they did not dare to come in, for fear that if they were accidentally recognized by the students, an accident would occur.

So, Jiang Yu asked Yan Tongtong to go downstairs and picked them up.

When he came to the "Spring" box, Jiang Yu reached out and knocked on the door, and only after hearing the sound of "please come in" from inside, did he push open the door and walk in.

At the table in the box, there were five people sitting, and although the girl sitting in the middle was wearing a mask, Jiang Yu recognized it as Liu Xining at a glance.

The one sitting on Liu Xining's right hand not only wore a baseball cap on her head, but also her face was tightly covered by a pair of big sunglasses and a mask, but judging from the long hair that appeared behind her hat, she was obviously also a girl.

This made Jiang Yu speechless for a while, it was already seven or eight o'clock now, and it was already dark outside, so he was still wearing sunglasses?

As for the other three people, they didn't wear sunglasses, let alone masks, among these three people, two women and one man, they are not very old, and their appearance is not particularly outstanding, probably Liu Xining and the assistant of this sunglasses girl.

It's complicated to say, in fact, it's just a matter of sweeping at a glance, after Jiang Yu entered the door, he smiled at Liu Xining and said:

"Senior Sister Liu, long time no see!"

"Xiao Jiang, I really want to thank you this time."

Liu Xining stood up from her seat, took off the mask on her face, and said apologetically,

"If I really can't help it, I won't bother you."

"Senior sister, you've said this many times, and it's too angry to say it again."

Jiang Yu waved his hand and said with a smile,

"Besides, cooking is my job, so what's the trouble or not?

You've come all the way here, you must be hungry now, right? Whatever you want, I can make it for you now.

As for the rest, when everyone is full, let's sit down and have a good chat, okay

Can't you?"

"Okay, when you get here, of course, it's up to you to arrange, what kind of food to eat, you just watch and do."

Liu Xining naturally knew that Jiang Yu was busy now, so he didn't say much, anyway, everyone was already here, were you afraid that she wouldn't have time to say anything?

As for the à la carte? Now how can you still be in the mood to order!

"Okay, then senior sister, you can drink some tea and rest for a while, and I'll go cook first."

Jiang Yu smiled, turned around and left the box.

He hadn't taken a few steps after he walked out of the box, when a petite figure suddenly jumped out from behind him, jumped in front of him at once, and shouted excitedly:

"Senior brother, guess who I am?"

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