I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 146 The Food in the Seventh Canteen Is Delicious, But Don’t Come Easily

"I've called back the food!"

The young man put a plate full of food on the table, and placed the live broadcasting mobile phone a little further away to ensure that both himself and the food could be seen in the mirror.

He grinned and said, "Let's be honest, this food is indeed very fragrant and very tempting. The smell made me a little suspicious. Did the cafeteria food that I ate when I was in college have mixed with it?" Pig food.

In a word, the two smell and smell and know that they are not of the same grade.

It's no wonder why so many students like to eat in the No. [-] canteen.

Look at-"

As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of the dining area slowly.
"Did you see it? Almost every student has a large plate of food in front of them. Seeing how they eat, they gobble it up and gobble it up. I have never seen a few students who eat so deliciously!
Don't they all say that the current students lack exercise, spend all day in the dormitory playing games and being nerds, and as a result, they all lose their appetites?
Take a look at the students of Jiangzhou University, who seems to have lost their appetite?
I feel that if I wait in line a little later, I may not even be able to buy food, and I will be eaten up by these people!

This is not a student, it is simply a group of locusts! "

Shaking his head, the young man felt a little speechless. He picked up the chopsticks and wiped them with a paper towel, then said to the camera,

"Okay, I won't talk about it. I'm a little hungry after talking about it for so long. The point is that the food is too delicious. I'm really a little greedy. I'll eat it first as a respect. I'll tell you about the taste after I taste it. What the hell is going on!"

As he spoke, he turned his head, picked up a piece of buckle meat, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

With just this bite, he froze for a moment, and then the movements of his hands accelerated a lot, and he began to pick rice into his mouth non-stop.

This movement is so fast that people seem to see a phantom...

On the other side, Feng Yueqing also immersed himself in the dinner plate, eating the food with great mouthfuls, with an expression of enjoyment and satisfaction on his face.

Unlike the young man on the live broadcast, he has so many words to say, but his actions have surpassed any words.

The meals in these seven canteens are really delicious!
In Feng Yueqing's eyes, no words can describe that wonderful taste, and only those who have tasted it with their own mouths can appreciate the incomparable deliciousness.

As for those who spared no effort to slander the food in Seven Canteens...

Feng Yueqing even thought it was a waste of saliva to defend, that is a group of pathetic people.

Because they don't even know what is delicious!
……

"Friends, please forgive my poor vocabulary. I really can't describe the deliciousness of the food in Seven Canteens."

The young man who was broadcasting the live broadcast was already full. The plate in front of him was full of food. He couldn't even find a grain of rice, and it all went into his stomach.

At this moment, he was leaning on the chair, gently stroking his slightly swollen belly, and said a little shyly,
"I can only say that the food in the Seventh Canteen really lives up to its reputation, it is the best food I have ever eaten!
As long as you eat here once, you will never forget this delicious taste, and it will be firmly in your heart.

Believe me, don't come here easily, or when you go back, you will miss the food here every day, and you will think of crying! "

After seriously admonishing everyone, the young man said again,

"Okay, comrades, I have to find a place to live, and I won't leave unless I eat enough in the No. [-] canteen.

This live broadcast is over here, we will see you soon! "

After turning off the video, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he is really not a trustee, but a real ordinary netizen.

After successfully making an appointment on Jiangzhou University's official Douyin account, he also came to the Seventh Canteen to taste the food with a curious attitude.

Originally, he thought that this trip to Jiangzhou would probably "overturn", so he started a live broadcast on a whim. Unexpectedly, the result surprised him greatly.

He knew that this time he picked up a treasure by accident. Over the years, he has traveled to countless places and eaten countless so-called delicacies, but none of them can compare to Seven Canteens.

But no matter what, since he has already entered the school, he will definitely not go out easily.

It's okay to ask him to go, let's wait until he has had enough to eat!

As for where to live?
Do you have to worry about not having a place to live if you have money?Isn't there a Taoyuan Clubhouse next to the Seven Canteens?
I don't care about anything else for now, let's secure the room for a month first!
The young man walked out of the Seventh Canteen happily, and headed towards the Taoyuan Hall.

And Feng Yueqing was still sitting in the corner, thinking about what he should do next, so that the boss of the Seventh Canteen would like to keep him.

To be honest, before coming to No. [-] Canteen, Feng Yueqing was always full of confidence and always felt that he should be able to stay easily.

Perhaps, in his subconscious mind, he thought that the Seventh Canteen was not as good as the Big Restaurant. It was still just a university cafeteria. Even if the food it cooked was delicious, the big pot dish was just a big pot dish after all, and it couldn't be upscale.

Under the influence of this subconscious, Feng Yueqing felt that he could "climb" to the Seventh Canteen, but he just stayed and became an apprentice. He even worked as an apprentice in a restaurant, so he couldn't be an apprentice in a university canteen?

And when Feng Yueqing tasted the food in the Seventh Canteen, he woke up instantly.

He suddenly understood that the university cafeteria was indeed not as good as the big restaurant, but this did not include the Seventh canteen.

Because most of the big restaurants are not at the same level as the Seven Canteens!
He always thought that the chef of the big restaurant where he worked before made very, very delicious dishes, but now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that it was actually just like that.

Compared with the chef's level of cooking, compared with the owner of the Seventh Canteen, it's not just a little bit worse, but a lot!
Even the chef I admired was like that, so where did I get the confidence to think that I could stay and learn cooking?

Could it be that he just has a thick skin?
At this moment, Feng Yueqing seemed to have lost his heart, and his whole body became in a trance.

Time passed little by little, and the diners who had enjoyed the delicious food in the No. [-] cafeteria left one by one, all with satisfied smiles on their faces, chatting and laughing with their classmates and friends as they walked away slowly.

Nuo Da's cafeteria hall gradually became quiet and empty, and the refreshing aroma of food still remained in the air, meaningful and long-lasting.

I don't know how long it took, when Feng Yueqing came back to his senses, he found that he was the only one left in the cafeteria hall.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the concrete floor was shone brightly by the dazzling sunlight, reflecting blinding light. For a moment, he didn't even know whether to stay here or turn around and leave.

Just when he was struggling, the door to the kitchen opened suddenly, and three or four young boys and girls walked out of it with a relaxed expression, chatting and laughing.

After they came to the cafeteria hall, they dispersed quickly, and the boys quickly picked up the used plates and chopsticks on the table in the dining area.

The girls held a bucket in one hand and a rag in the other, swept the food that fell on the table into the bucket, and wiped off the grease stains on the table.

Looking at it, Feng Yueqing seemed to have a window suddenly opened in his mind. Without further ado, he stood up from his seat, imitating those boys, and started to clean up the dinner plate quickly. .

He was a handyman in the restaurant before, and it was so easy to do these things. After a while, he packed up a large pile of dinner plates, and then quickly walked towards the kitchen with them in his arms.

Several part-time students were dumbfounded, who is this?

Why did they suddenly start stealing everyone's work?
Seeing that this man was about to break into the kitchen, Chen Fugui hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, saying:

"Don't, don't, don't! This classmate, thank you for your help. If you don't need these things, let us come. You can rest. You don't need to do it.

Just hand over these dinner plates to me. The kitchen is an important place, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. "

After hearing this, Feng Yueqing didn't insist. He smiled at Chen Fugui, put the stacked dinner plates aside, and went back to work again.

He didn't know what else he could do to stay. All he could think of was doing some chores and washing dishes.

How could Feng Yueqing be willing to give up now that he finally found something he could do in the cafeteria?
Perhaps, no matter how much he did such things, he would not be able to impress the boss of the Seventh Canteen, but it was much better than doing nothing.

Seeing that he didn't listen to persuasion, Chen Fugui was still helping to clean up the dining area, but he had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and let him go.

On the other side, Yan Tongtong was very interested when he saw a "strange person" suddenly appearing in the cafeteria hall, who would compete with Chen Fugui and the others for a job if they disagreed.

After looking outside for a while, she ran into the kitchen with a "thud thud thump" and went to "report" to Jiang Yu excitedly:
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother! A strange boy came over the hall!

No one asked him to work, so he rushed to pack the dinner plate in the dining area, and he didn't listen to him not to do it, and he didn't know what he was going to do? "

"Is there such a diligent person?"

Hu Zhihai was about to go to the library, when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said quickly,
"Then ask him if he will wash socks for others if he disagrees with him? The socks that have been piled up in my room for half a month have not been washed, and they are about to stink!"

"Hey, Brother Hu, you are so disgusting, you haven't washed your socks for half a month!"

Yan Tongtong's pretty brows frowned all of a sudden, moved a little further away from Hu Zhihai, slapped his nose with his hand and said,
"Don't talk about such a disgusting thing. No one will wash it for you. Even if you find a girlfriend in the future, your girlfriend won't wash it for you!"

"If you don't even wash my socks, why should I find a girlfriend?"

Hu Zhihai let out a "hum" and muttered in a low voice,

"Did I invite a Bodhisattva to come back and make offerings?"

"Okay, okay, don't you hurry to the library to review? With your attitude of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days, it would be weird if you can be admitted to graduate school!"

Jiang Yu gave Hu Zhihai an angry look, then turned to Yan Tongtong and said,
"Come on, let's go to the hall and see what the weird guy you said is trying to do?"

(End of this chapter)