Such a sister will give him a dozen too!

Lin Chun was already admiring, he took the lingzhi slices out of the soup and took a sip, bitter.

He Jing said: "This is a fragment of wild ginseng, it is worthless, and it can only be used to make soup, you don't eat it, you still eat meat."

Chen Le scooped a spoonful into the bowl and drank it, the scalding soup had the sweetness of wolfberry and the fragrance of lotus root, as well as the essence of the juice after the bones were boiled, and he was refreshed after taking a bite.

Chen Le slammed his mouth: "Cool! I'm going to drink ten bowls."

What canteen canteen can't compare with this at all!

On the second day, Chen Le led his three roommates in his dormitory, Lin Chun and his girlfriend, and came over to eat openly.

Roommate A was skeptical: "Chen Le, you shouldn't lie to us, is Senior Sister He Yuan's cooking really so delicious?"

Chen Le looked arrogant: "It's not delicious, I'll chop off my head and kick it for you."

Roommate B: "Then we're going to have to see it."

Yesterday at noon, as soon as Chen Le returned to the dormitory, he began to say what a delicious lunch he had, from noon to afternoon, afternoon to evening, they didn't take it to heart at first, but the next morning when they were in class, they were still saying that the three of them were brainwashed unconsciously.

On the way here, they still regretted it a little, because Chen Le charged them a piece of the food fee, and the three of them could go to a better store to go to the restaurant.

Although their family conditions are not bad, they eat and drink spicy food when they have nothing to do, and occasionally go to the store on the food app list to check in, but no one's money is blown by the wind, and it will be distressing if it is not delicious.

However, Chen Le patted his chest with a smile and said with great confidence, "Of course, you can enjoy it for a while."

Hearing that Chen Le played the package ticket, the three of them were barely relieved, they were roommates for two years, since he said so, even if it wasn't particularly delicious, it shouldn't be delicious.

Chen Le was almost moved to tears by his wit.

And his group of foodie brothers can also be feasted on this, healthy and healthy, and the meals in the restaurants outside may still be made of gutter oil.

When they arrived at the door of the laboratory, they met Lin Chun holding his girlfriend, the two looked at each other and understood, and pushed the door in together with a tacit understanding:

"Sister He Jing, let's come over for dinner again!"

He Yuan was not surprised, he knew that these two would definitely come back today, so he cooked a full rice cooker to avoid the situation that yesterday's rice was not enough to eat.

It's just that when he saw several unfamiliar faces appearing in the laboratory one after another, He Yuan couldn't help but skip a beat, and there was a faint tendency to crack.

"Hey, where's Sister He Jing?"

Chen Le didn't see He Jing's people in the laboratory, and asked.

He Jing held out a hand holding a spatula in the small kitchen behind the laboratory: "Here."

"Oh—"

Chen Lemei smiled.

He grinned and beckoned his roommate to find a place to sit.

He Yuan said in a deep voice, "Chen Le, come with me."

Chen Le knew what He Yuan was going to say to him, so he carried a piece of cash on his body, and walked out of the laboratory with He Yuan very happily.