A peasant woman who wears a book and has a little field

Chapter 102
Lin Zixuan put all the dishes into the big bowl in the cafeteria, and added a big spoon by the way.The chef breathed, and couldn't help taking a deep breath at the cabbage, "It smells delicious."

Lin Zixuan smiled cleverly, "Is the master hungry? That's why it smells very delicious." She didn't feel that her cooking was better than the master's, that is, she cheated secretly and used spiritual spring water to give people a kind of attraction, so she felt The stewed pork with cabbage smells delicious.If it's ordinary stir-fried vegetables, she must not be able to stir-fry them well.

The master was suspicious. Could it be that Lin Zixuan's cooking was so delicious because he was really hungry?
The master didn't think so, and it wasn't his first day cooking, and he didn't feel that the food was particularly delicious because he was hungry.

The master smelled it carefully, and it seemed that the pork vermicelli stewed by Lin Zixuan was the most fragrant.

"Is it because there is meat in it?" The master scratched his head, and he was also very puzzled. The other dishes were not without meat, and there were braised pork and chicken legs, but they were not as fragrant as the dishes made by Lin Zixuan.

The master really couldn't figure it out, so he just took out a pot of pork stewed vermicelli.

Zhu's father bought clothes and lunch boxes for Zhu Huji in the department store, and he was waiting in the cafeteria at this time. He also wanted to see if Lin Zixuan was lying, and whether the dishes she cooked were really better than those made by his wife.Zhu's father also felt that it was very possible. After all, his daughter-in-law was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she had never done any work. In fact, she was not very good at cooking.Zhu's father didn't have many requirements for his wife, as long as they could be cooked well, don't tell him to eat lettuce.

"It smells so good." Someone said something, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted to it. There was nothing special about the cafeteria, but they didn't know where the smell came from.

"Could it be someone who cooked the dish?"

"Impossible? She can fry better than the chef? We have been eating in the cafeteria, and we have never smelled this kind of aroma."

"Maybe their cooking is delicious." Some people have already begun to look forward to it.

"Dad. Auntie's cooking is really delicious." Zhu Huji praised Lin Zixuan without hesitation. He had eaten Lin Zixuan's cooking before, and it tasted very good when he ate it. I don't know if it was because he was too hungry because he didn't eat. .

Zhu's father curled his lips noncommittally, "The cooking in the country is delicious. Who can't cook yet."

I know how to cook, and I haven’t seen you cook a lot and eat a lot. If there is no one at home, you will have nothing to eat. Isn’t it all the same.

Zhu Huji didn't like Zhu's father. Thinking of Lin Zixuan's instructions, now she still needs Zhu's father to pay her tuition, so she could only bear with it.

Zhu Huji was still holding out hope before, feeling that Zhu's father could care about her, now?I don't feel anything at all, no matter what you think, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, I will work hard, and you will die by yourself.

When the dinner bell rang, everyone gathered around in an instant. Who knows how many dishes can be fried?

What if you can't get it.

Father Zhu snatched some of it anyway, looking at the little bit of pork in the lunch box, his face turned dark. If he knew that everyone wanted to taste the taste, it would be better to let Zhu Huji also line up.

The rice is very fragrant, and the rice grown in the base is shipped to all parts of the country.

Zhu's father asked the chef to pour the vegetable juice, and after taking a bite, it tasted delicious and refreshed.

Unable to resist, he opened his mouth and took a few big bites before Father Zhu raised his head to look at Zhu Huji.

Zhu Huji pretended not to notice, he had already said that Lin Zixuan's cooking was delicious, but Zhu's father didn't believe it.

"It's really strange. The meat made by other people is very greasy, and you can hardly eat a few pieces, but what she cooks is so delicious." Zhu's father had endless aftertaste. Seeing that there were still some cabbage leaves, he couldn't help picking them up and continuing to eat. The vegetable leaves with soup, because of the stewed meat with Lingquan water, taste very good.There is also a very strange feeling.For the first time, Father Zhu felt that he was not full.

"It's not enough to eat at all." The table next to him also had endless aftertaste, "Taste..." I can't tell, it seems that I haven't tasted it at all, and I feel that I really want to continue eating.This feeling has never happened before, as if the whole person feels refreshed.

Many people are not full, it is the previous appetite.If one person gives feedback, it can be said that you are too greedy. If more than ten people give feedback, it is probably because you are really not full.

The chef had no choice but to make everyone hungry, so he could only go to the cafeteria next door to find a way and bring some steamed buns over.

The steamed bun is dipped in the leftover vegetable juice, and it tastes delicious.

"Gulong! Gulong..." Lin Zixuan was drinking mung bean soup with a smile, and suddenly felt a shock in her body. She subconsciously turned sideways into the space, and the spiritual spring in the space seemed to grow larger.She couldn't believe her eyes, but when she looked carefully, the water from the spiritual spring expanded.

"The more people who are satisfied with food, the more spiritual spring water will be available." Lin Zixuan's eyes lit up, and it turns out that the spirit of the spiritual spring water is here.

Lin Zixuan used spiritual spring water to feed chickens before, but after being transported away by Lu Yu, many people bought chickens, and when they were satisfied, her spiritual spring water would keep gushing out, which was easier to control.

There are also vegetables in the space. Lin Zixuan has been studying what happened to the vegetables.Only now do I know that a few cabbage can't have this effect, because there are many people eating in the cafeteria at the base, and everyone has a lot of aftertaste.The spirit spring suddenly expanded, and more water came out.This can irrigate more vegetables and satisfy more people.

The production of Lingquan water is like this continuous cycle.

"Girl." Lin Zixuan was feeling the sweetness of the spiritual spring water, and she didn't know who was talking beside her. As soon as her consciousness moved, she immediately exited from the space.I saw the director who called me over in the morning, standing in front of me, looking at me with a smile.

"Aren't you tired? Cooking and cooking in the cafeteria is easy to get tired. So the half-day shift is arranged. You can go back and rest after lunch." The director didn't change his expression. He saw everyone's reaction just now, and it was very real. .Even if it is fake, it is impossible to eat more than usual.

"You see that your cooking is delicious, and you can also grow and breed vegetables. If you don't have a job, why don't you just stay in the cafeteria and help out?" It's not easy to find someone who cooks delicious food, especially if one pot of vegetables is not enough .

Lin Zixuan was a little hesitant. If she cooks in the cafeteria, everyone can upgrade the space after eating.

But a place like the base...

Lin Zixuan still declined, "I still have business to do at home. Besides, I don't know how to cook a lot of dishes. Everyone eats one dish every day, and I'm already tired of it." Besides, there is a chef in the cafeteria, she doesn't want to Compete with others for jobs.The dishes made by the chef are also really delicious.

"There is still business at home." The director was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted. Now that he encourages all walks of life, he can't say that what he does is not good. With his craftsmanship, doing business is better than in the cafeteria.

"Everyone has his own aspirations, and I won't force you." The director sighed.

(End of this chapter)