I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 108 You Are All Fake Fans (Add 3, please subscribe!)
Hua Xiaoling and Ye Ting sat in the cafeteria to rest for a while, then struggled to get up. They were still live broadcasting, but they couldn't let the fans watch them sitting and chatting all the time, they had to find something new for the fans let's see.

As for Hu Zhiqiu and Zhong Bowen, they had just had their fill of food and didn't need a live broadcast, so naturally they didn't want to move much.

Hua Xiaoling and Ye Ting had a tacit understanding, they walked away after leaving their seats, and went to find things they were interested in.

Holding up her mobile phone and taking pictures of the crowded dining area, Hua Xiaoling sighed and said to the fans:

"My family, I, Xiao Hua, really didn't lie to you, did I? The food in this cafeteria is really delicious. You have seen the three fans before. I didn't even see the way they ate, it was so cruel. !
Look at this cafeteria hall again, there are so many people!If the food is really bad, how could there be so many people queuing up every day? "

In the phone barrage, fans laughed one after another, with the same style as before:

"Ah, yes yes yes! Those three people really ate viciously, just like a little nymphomaniac!"

"Hahaha! I'm really convinced, little nymphomaniac, don't you know what you eat? How do you have the face to say you don't look at others?"

"Pfft! This is the little nymphomaniac we like! I really love this shameless look!"

"One thing to say, the food in this cafeteria may be really delicious, please send me the address, little nymphomaniac!"

"..."

"You are all fake fans, haven't I already mentioned the address?"

Hua Xiaoling frowned slightly, hummed softly, and said arrogantly,

"Then I'll say it again, Jiangzhou University, the seventh cafeteria! If you want to come and eat, hurry up, this cafeteria will become popular in the future, and countless people will come to check in every day. If you want to eat, you may not be able to eat it." !
Hey, there seems to be no one at the window where the food is served. The lady who does the food is there. Let's hurry up and interview! "

Saying that, she didn't care what was said in the barrage, and rushed towards the window.

"Miss, are you also a student at the school?"

After arriving at the window, Hua Xiaoling pointed the phone at Yan Tongtong and took a picture, then asked with a smile,

"Did you come to work part-time because you like the food here?"

Yan Tongtong had just rested at this moment, when she suddenly saw a stranger coming up to talk to her, she suddenly seemed a little unnatural, and stammered:

"Ah? Yes, it counts."

"Why is the food in this cafeteria so delicious?"

"Because, because Brother Jiang did it!"

"Is Brother Jiang the owner of the cafeteria? What he cooks must be delicious?"

"Of course, my roommate had no appetite some time ago and couldn't eat anything, but she can eat the soup dumplings made by Senior Brother Jiang, and she can eat a whole basket at a time!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true, and the boss came to our cafeteria from other places to eat!"

"..."

……

Hua Xiaoling is doing a live broadcast in the Seventh Canteen, while in a villa with exquisite and elegant decoration in the old town of Qiantang City, more than 500 kilometers away from Jiangzhou, a mother is full of worries.

"Son, come here, this is a dish made by Chef Zhao from Jiuxi private restaurant. There are West Lake Vinegar Fish, Longjing Shrimp, and Beggar Chicken. They are all freshly prepared and still warm. Come and have a bite!"

A middle-aged woman brought a few dishes to a room on the second floor of the villa, and whispered to the young man who was lying on the bed, whether he was asleep or not pretending to be asleep,
"Get up and taste how it tastes. Chef Zhao is not easy to invite, your father, but it took a lot of thought to let him come to cook these dishes for you."

"Mom, don't bother, I really have no appetite."

The young man turned over on the bed, wrapped his head in a blanket, and said in a muffled voice,

"Take all the dishes away. You and Dad can eat together. I feel sick when I smell this."

Although the young man didn't stand up, it could be seen from his exposed thin arms and slender legs that he was almost skinny.

The middle-aged woman sat down by the bed, stretched out her hand to touch her son's bony arm, her nose was sore, tears fell down, her eyes were red, and she choked up and said:

"Son, you are the lifeblood of me and your dad. You can't eat every day. If something happens, how will your dad and I live?"

The middle-aged woman's surname was Liu, and her name was Liu Shurong. The young man lying on the bed was her and her husband's only son, Wu Wenle.

Wu Wenle is only 16 years old this year and is a sophomore in high school.

I don't know what happened, but half a year ago, Wu Wenle suddenly became anorexic, no matter how delicious the food was, he could only eat a bite or two, and couldn't swallow any more.

The son is the treasure of the couple. Liu Shurong was anxious at that time and took him to see a doctor immediately.

But the doctor can't help it. Anorexia is a symptom, not an independent disease.

Most anorexia are caused by psychological factors or neurological eating disorders. General drugs can’t cure them at all, and they can only rely on psychological counseling, but this also depends on luck, and it may not be effective.

Of course Liu Shurong was unwilling to give up just like that. She took Wu Wenle around to seek famous doctors, but she saw a lot of doctors and took some medicines, but there was no major effect. No more stuff.

After so much tossing, Wu Wenle's condition became worse and worse, and within a few months, he was as thin as a stick.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm sleepy now, just let me sleep for a while."

Wu Wenle covered his head with a blanket, and said irritably,

"Or, you put the Longjing shrimp in the refrigerator first, and I will eat a few bites when I wake up later."

"Okay, okay! Then you sleep well, Mom won't bother you anymore."

When her son said that she would eat later, Liu Shurong immediately became happier. She quickly wiped away her tears, stood up from the bed, and went out with some dishes.

When she came downstairs, she just packed a few dishes in a crisper and put them in the refrigerator, when she heard a burst of laughter from the living room, followed by someone speaking:
"This anchor is really exaggerating. How delicious can a cafeteria meal be? She didn't even miss the vegetable soup on the dinner plate!"

"A live broadcast may be faked, but there are so many people in the cafeteria, and everyone eats so fiercely, it can't be all fake, right? I think, the food in this cafeteria may be really delicious!"

"Impossible! No matter how delicious it is, it can't compare to the dishes made by Chef Zhao from Jiuxi Private Kitchen, right? Chef Zhao has done state banquets!"

"That's not sure. It's not that I haven't eaten Chef Zhao's dishes, but I'm not so greedy that I want to lick all the dishes..."

"..."

"Talk down, brother Wenle is sleeping upstairs!"

Liu Shurong came out of the kitchen and saw two nephews sitting on the sofa in the living room, bickering non-stop while looking at the phone, couldn't help asking curiously,

"By the way, Wen Liang, what were you guys talking about just now? What can't compare to Chef Zhao's cooking?"

These two children are the sons of her husband's younger brother. The elder brother is Wu Wenhong, and the younger brother is Wu Wenliang. They are only one or two years younger than Wu Wenle. Their parents are very busy with work, so they will go to the uncle whenever they have time. Come and play at home.

"Auntie, we were just watching the live broadcast on our mobile phone!"

Seeing Liu Shurong coming out, Wu Wenliang quickly greeted him with his mobile phone, and said excitedly,

"There was a live broadcast internet celebrity who was looking for delicious food everywhere. This time, they went to eat in a university cafeteria. As a result, they started eating as soon as they sat down, and they ate up a big plate of food in a short time!

My brother said, it must be because the food in the cafeteria is particularly delicious, so I definitely don't believe it, these Internet celebrities can't do anything for the sake of traffic, they must be acting.

Even if it's delicious, it can't be better than Chef Zhao's. Auntie, don't you think so? "

"What a mess, you don't have the right to speak without investigation! You haven't eaten there before, how do you know that his cooking is not as good as Chef Zhao's?"

Before Liu Shurong could figure out how to answer him, Wu Wenhong also ran over. He first scolded his younger brother, then turned his head and asked with concern,

"Auntie, how is brother Wenle? Did he still not eat today?"

"No, I specially invited Chef Zhao to cook his favorite Longjing shrimp and West Lake vinegar fish, but he still refuses to eat a single bite."

When Liu Shurong was asked such a question by her nephew, her originally better mood suddenly became depressed, she shook her head and said,
"Oh, I don't know how his situation can get better?"

After she finished speaking, she realized that although the two nephews standing in front of her looked quite tall, they were only fourteen or fifteen-year-old children after all. What's the use of complaining to them? ?
Shaking her head, she was about to let the two of them play by themselves, but Wu Wenhong said another sentence:
"Auntie, when I was watching the live broadcast, I heard people say that the food in this cafeteria is delicious. There is a student who has no appetite and can't eat anything, but he can eat the soup made by the cafeteria owner. It’s a bag, and it’s a whole cage once you eat it!

Brother Wenle can't eat anything, so tell me, can he also eat the food made by the canteen owner? "

"Really? Wen Hong, is what you said true?"

Liu Shurong was tormented by her son's anorexia almost to the point of madness. Now that she heard that there was a possibility to solve the problem, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she would not give up. She grabbed Wu Wenhong's arms and asked anxiously,

"The thing you said about the student's lack of appetite, are you sure it's true? Where is the cafeteria, and which university does it belong to?"

"It's true. It was said by a young lady in the cafeteria during the interview with the online celebrity on the live broadcast."

Wu Wenhong nodded, and said seriously, "Wen Liang heard about this too!"

As soon as Liu Shurong turned her head to look over, Wu Wenliang hurriedly nodded and said:

"It's true. I heard it too. However, I don't believe it. What the people in the cafeteria said may be bragging."

Whether he believes it or not, Liu Shurong doesn't care, as long as there is a slight possibility that it is true, she will not let it go:
"Wen Hong, do you know where the canteen is?"

Wu Wenhong thought for a while and said, "I know, it's the canteen of Jiangzhou University, um, the seventh canteen."

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(End of this chapter)