I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 262 Master Jiang said, you have to eat slowly
"This dish is really delicious. It really is a worthy man with a great reputation. Comrade Jiang Yu is really good at cooking, which is amazing!"

"It's not difficult to make a delicious dish, but the difficulty is to cook delicious dishes. The Jiang Daqi canteen can have such a big reputation, it's really not built!"

"My stomach has not been very good in the past two years. Every time I eat, I have no appetite. I can only eat a small bowl. I didn't expect to eat so much food today. It seems that it's not because I have no appetite, but because I haven't encountered delicious food. dishes!"

"Mr. Hans was right before, such a delicious meal, you can't forget it once you eat it, I'm starting to worry now, I won't be able to eat such a delicious meal when I go back to school, so what's the matter?" manage?"

"..."

More than an hour later, everyone had enough to eat and drink, and they all sat on the chairs, stretching out their hands to touch their swollen stomachs, chatting with each other, with expressions of satisfaction or emotion on their faces.

Professor Hans is naturally very satisfied. What is the purpose of his hard work in organizing such an academic exchange event?
Isn't it just so that you can have a big meal in dining room No. [-] without booking a box?
This is life!

Fame and wealth are all fake, but the delicious food in your mouth is real.

At this moment, he couldn't help laughing when he heard the experts and professors sitting beside him praise each other, and said:
"Dear friends, you are so right! The food made by Mr. Jiang Yu is so delicious that people can't stop. When I ate the food here for the first time, I was stunned. I can't stop savoring this delicious taste."

As he spoke, he shrugged, curled his lips and said,
"The next thing you will know, I don't want to go back to the sun and eat those unpalatable foods."

Everyone glanced at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other. They were still guessing before, whether the reason why Professor Hans stayed in Jiang University was because Jiang University offered too much, so that the other party could not refuse?
I didn't expect, ah, I didn't expect that the truth is so simple!
It turned out that Professor Hans chose to stay in Jiangda because he couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food in the Seventh Canteen!
Professor Qin Zhiyuan sat on the side, couldn't help curling his lips, somewhat disapproving in his heart.

You said that you are a great expert and scholar who has a good reputation in the world, why are you so unreliable?
How could he choose to stay in Jiang University so easily for the sake of a bite to eat?

If you want to satisfy your appetite, where is there no good food in such a big place like Huaxia?
As soon as this thought came to him, he couldn't hold back his full belch, and there was an aftertaste of the fresh aroma of chopped peppers in his mouth.

The fish head with chopped peppers I just ate is really delicious. The fish is tender, juicy, spicy and delicious, without any fishy smell, only delicious.

Compared with the cold dish pepper chicken that I ate before, it is even worse.

No matter how stubborn he is, he has to admit that this is the best chopped pepper fish head he has ever eaten.

Huaxia has a vast land, rich resources, outstanding people, and there may be people who can cook even better food than here, but if you really ask yourself to find such a person, let alone, you will definitely not find it.

What's the difference between the thoughts that popped up in my mind before and an old man who was so stubborn that he refused to admit defeat after he had already lost?
"Although the food in my school cafeteria is delicious, compared with this place, it's really too ordinary."

Professor Qin Zhiyuan also felt a little helpless, if the difference was not too big, he could still "respect", but now the gap is too big, he is too embarrassed to justify.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but another thought popped up in his heart,

"I don't know if today's dinner is also arranged here?"

With this thought, he inexplicably began to look forward to it.

As for the fact that he thought it was unreliable for Professor Hans to easily choose to stay in Jiang University just for a bite to eat, he had long since left it behind.

Is that what I said?

I'm not!I do not have!Don't talk nonsense!

……

Jiang Yu, Du Guangning and the others had lunch together, and just sat in the box on the first floor for a while, when Hu Zhihai drove the three anorexic patients and their families to the Seventh Canteen.

"This kid is called Hu Xiaoxuan. He is 6 years old this year. He was going to be in the first grade this year. Now he can only stay at home."

Hu Zhihai stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, a thin and weak little girl was held tightly in the arms of a slightly haggard young woman.

Hearing that Hu Zhihai was introducing her to Jiang Yu, the little girl didn't react at all, but the young woman looked at Jiang Yu with some hope in her eyes, and said hello awkwardly:
"Jiang, Master Jiang, hello!"

"Hello there!"

Jiang Yu smiled at her, then turned to look at the other two.

One is a young girl in her twenties, named He Xiaotao, but she is thin, with sunken eyes and high cheekbones, she has become skinny and skinny.

The last one is a middle-aged man in his 40s, named Song Jianfei, who also has a dull complexion and looks sick.

Hu Zhihai had already told him about the situation of these three anorexia patients as early as in the morning, so naturally there was no need to say it again.

Of course, the more important reason is that Jiang Yu is not a doctor and doesn't know how to treat anorexia, so whether he knows the patient's condition is not important to him.

After Hu Zhihai's brief introduction, He Xiaotao's mother couldn't help but speak. With a look of panic and helplessness on her face, she mourned:

"Master Jiang, our Xiaotao is only 20 years old, and her life has just begun, but she used to spoil her body every day in order to lose weight, and ended up making herself like this...

Master Jiang, I heard Xiao nonsense that the food you cook can even cure anorexia, you must save her, as long as you can bring her back to her original state, I will repay you even if I sell everything! "

When Jiang Yu heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and turned to look at Hu Zhihai.

Before he had time to speak, Hu Zhihai panicked and said hastily:

"Auntie, I never said that Lao Jiang's food can cure anorexia, don't talk nonsense!

Even drugs may not be able to cure anorexia, how can food have such a magical effect?
What I mean is that the food made by Lao Jiang tastes very good. Xiaotao can't eat the food made by others, but maybe he can eat the food made by Lao Jiang.

Didn’t I bring you here today just to let you have a try? "

"I know, I know! Auntie was a little anxious just now and didn't make it clear just now."

Seeing that Hu Zhihai seemed a little unhappy when He Xiaotao's mother hurriedly explained,
"Whether Xiaotao's disease can be cured or not, as long as she can eat something, that's good.

If she loses her appetite all day long like now, if she vomits out gall after eating a little food, how can she hold on? "

As she spoke, her voice choked up, and both eye sockets instantly turned red.

After hearing what her mother said, He Xiaotao didn't respond yet, but the family members of the other two patients began to beg one after another:

"Yes, Master Jiang, please, you must help us, my Xiaoxuan is only 6 years old!"

"Master Jiang, I also beg you to save our old Song. If there is no him in the family, what will our orphans and widows do?"

"..."

For a while, the desolate pleadings of several family members echoed in the empty hall on the first floor of the cafeteria.

"Everyone, everyone! Please calm down first, okay?"

Seeing the scene, Hu Zhihai suddenly lost control, and panicked in his heart, he quickly said,

"I've made it very clear before, Lao Jiang is just a chef, not a doctor, and can't cure diseases, and the dishes he cooks are only likely to whet Xiaoxuan's and Xiaotao's appetites.

But I have to declare first, whether Xiaoxuan and Xiaotao will eat the meals made by Lao Jiang, we can't guarantee it at all! "

Hu Zhihai said this several times, and the emotions of the family members of the patients gradually calmed down.

In fact, they can't be blamed for this. It's really this abominable anorexia that is about to torture their family members to death.

Now how can they not be excited to meet a relative who is said to make them suffer from anorexia and have an appetite to eat?

"As the old nonsense said, I am a chef, not a doctor. All I can do is cook a few dishes for your family to taste. I can't guarantee that they will be able to eat them. As for curing their diseases, That's even more impossible."

When everyone finally regained their calm, Jiang Yu said,
"If you are willing to give it a try, come with me to the second floor. If you don't want to try it, I won't force it. I will ask Lao Hu to take you back later."

After saying this, Jiang Yu didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

"Whoever wants to give it a try, let's go upstairs together now."

Hu Zhihai turned his head and said something to the three family members, and quickly followed Jiang Yu's pace.

The three family members looked at each other without saying a word, and followed their relatives up to the second floor with their support.

None of the three were willing to leave. They had had enough of the torture of anorexia, and they would never give up as long as there was a chance.

After a group of people went up to the second floor, they quickly entered the "Xia" brand box under the guidance of the waiter.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, came to the kitchen on his own and began to prepare a few dishes.

Du Guangning had just cleaned up the kitchen. Seeing that Jiang Yu was about to cook again, he couldn't help asking curiously:

"Boss, is there another guest now?"

Jiang Yu shook his head, and while preparing the ingredients, he said:
"No, I brought a few anorexic patients over to see if they could eat the dishes I made."

"Anorexia..."

When Du Guangning heard this, his eyes widened.

Anorexia is a very common disease. In order to lose weight, many girls take medicine indiscriminately, diet desperately, exercise excessively, and even deliberately vomit out the food they eat...

All of these situations can easily lead to anorexia.

Of course he knew that patients with anorexia not only lost their appetite and could not eat, but would vomit even if they managed to eat.

Now that Jiang Yu said that he wanted to see if anorexic patients could eat his dishes. Doesn't this mean that there have been successful examples before?

This, this, this boss's cooking, is it really so awesome? !
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked excited, and said quickly:

"Boss, what do you want to cook? I'll help you!"

"These anorexia patients have not eaten normally for a long time, and spicy food is definitely not suitable for them."

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said,

"Make a tofu soup in golden soup, stir-fried mushrooms with vegetables, egg rolls with spinach, and cook a small pot of yam and lean meat and millet porridge."

"Alright then, I'll make porridge first!"

Du Guangning nodded immediately, turned around and went to work.

Seeing this, Hu Zhihai, who had been following Jiang Yu to the kitchen, curled his lips, and couldn't help muttering:

"Old Jiang, you promised me in the morning, you have to make more and leave me a portion. In order to eat this bite, I didn't eat much at noon."

"Okay, I'll keep it for you, don't bother me here."

Jiang Yu turned his head and stared at him, then turned his head and continued to work.

"If you feel too free, go to the private room and talk to some of their family members. Don't let them think that I can cure diseases. I'm not a doctor."

"That's fine. I'll go over and talk to them. These people are real. Isn't this a rush to the doctor? I've already made it so clear to them..."

Hu Zhihai also muttered dissatisfiedly. Before turning around, he seemed to remember something, and said to Jiang Yu again,

"By the way, the one left for me, you can just put it in the kitchen later, don't take it to the box, I will come to the kitchen to eat by myself later."

"Okay, I see." Jiang Yutou replied without replying.

"That's fine."

Hu Zhihai smiled in satisfaction, then turned around and walked towards the "Xia" box.

After Hu Zhihai left, Jiang Yu continued to be busy for a while. After finishing all the ingredients for the three dishes, he was ready to start cooking.

These three dishes are actually home-cooked dishes, and the recipes are not complicated, especially the two dishes of stir-fried mushrooms and spinach egg rolls. Basically, any housewife can make them, but the taste of the dishes is not as good as Jiang It's just fishing.

The last golden soup tofu soup is a soup made with salted duck egg yolk, soft tofu, ham sausage, carrots and fresh mushrooms.

This soup is golden in color, delicious, light and warm to the stomach, very suitable for people with stomach discomfort.

It's complicated to say, but in fact Jiang Yu made it very quickly. He finished the three dishes in less than an hour.

Just after he had prepared all three dishes, Du Guangning also cooked yam, lean meat and millet porridge.

Jiang Yu walked over to uncover the clay pot, and a strong scent of millet porridge came to his face immediately. He picked up a spoon and stirred it into the clay pot. Bright, looks very appetizing.

He filled it up and tasted it, then put some salt, chicken essence and other seasonings into it, grabbed some goji berry and threw it into the porridge, then put the lid back on and let it continue to "gurgle" a few times.

"Xiao Du, you take this millet porridge and divide it into small bowls. It's enough to fill three small bowls."

Jiang Yu thought for a while, then turned his head and told Du Guangning,
"After packing, send the three bowls of millet porridge to the box of the 'Xia' brand."

There were more than three small bowls of millet porridge in a clay pot, but Jiang Yu didn't intend to send all of them over.

The three anorexic patients hadn't eaten normally for a long time. Although they didn't know if they would eat the meals they cooked, if they could, they couldn't eat too much at once.

"Okay, I'll start pretending right away."

Du Guangning nodded, and immediately turned around to get a bowl of porridge.

After Du Guangning gave the order, Jiang Yu pulled a food delivery car, put the fried mushrooms, spinach egg rolls and golden soup tofu soup into the car, and pushed it towards the "Xia" brand box past.

At this moment, Hu Zhihai was sitting in a box chatting with the family members of three anorexic patients. He said comfortingly:

"Having anorexia is indeed very painful. I am hungry but can't eat, and I will vomit it out after I force it. Not only the patient is uncomfortable, but the family members are also uncomfortable.

However, everyone should not frown and sigh all day long, this will only make the whole family unhappy.

I have also read related books before, which said that when anorexic patients are helpless and confused, they will most likely want to seek comfort.

But once dissuaded, it will exacerbate the anorexia and the patient will become more agitated.

Therefore, we still need to care more about them in normal times, give them more comfort, and make them feel safe in their hearts, which can also alleviate the disease. "

"Little Hu is worthy of being a college student, he knows a lot."

Hu Xiaoxuan's mother listened to Hu Zhihai's words and nodded her head in agreement. She said,

"My Xiaoxuan is like this, not only can't eat, but also often cries, I only found out later that she needs to be comforted.

Later, her father and I often accompanied her, telling her stories and so on. At that time, she could still eat a little food. Although she still ate very little, she felt that her symptoms were indeed lighter. "

"Is that so? Most of what is said in the book are experiences derived from research, and some of them are still very useful."

Hu Zhihai smiled and continued,
"When I was watching the news, I saw a patient who had suffered from anorexia for seven years and finally recovered completely, so everyone must not give up.

Especially the family members, the sickness of the patient is already very sad, if you all give up, how can they still have the courage to persevere? "

"Yeah, we definitely won't give up, no matter how hard it is, we have to persevere!"

"..."

Several people were chatting in the box, when suddenly there was a light knock on the door of the box.

Hu Zhihai and the patient's family members stopped talking immediately, turned their heads to look at the door, and saw that the door of the box was pushed open, and then, Jiang Yu walked in pushing a food delivery truck.

A tempting aroma of food immediately permeated the box and got into the nostrils of everyone.

Just as Jiang Yu put the three dishes on the table, Du Guangning also brought up three steaming bowls of steaming bowls of yam, lean meat and millet porridge.

"Everyone, these porridges and dishes are relatively bland. They haven't had a normal diet for such a long time, and their gastrointestinal function is relatively weak, so they can only eat some bland diet."

Jiang Yu stood by the dining table, glanced at everyone, and said lightly,
"Wait for a while, when the food is not so hot, all the family members will give them the millet porridge to taste first."

He Xiaotao's mother said gratefully, "Thank you, Master Jiang, for your hard work!"

Jiang Yu smiled and waved his hands, and said, "It's nothing to work hard, as long as they are willing to eat, then it's worth my hard work."

The few people chatted casually, before the millet porridge cooled down, the 6-year-old girl Hu Xiaoxuan, who looked weak, suddenly twisted her body and opened and closed her mouth a few times. Next, a sentence popped up:
"Mom, I'm hungry!"

As soon as these words came out, the box fell silent instantly. Not only Jiang Yu and Hu Zhihai, but even the family members of the other two anorexic patients turned their heads to look at Hu Xiaoxuan in disbelief.

Hu Xiaoxuan's mother trembled even more with excitement. She hugged her daughter tightly, as if she couldn't believe her ears, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Xiaoxuan, you, what did you just say?"

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want porridge."

Hu Xiaoxuan said again in a weak voice, she seemed a little shy, and hid her little face in her mother's arms after she finished speaking.

"Are you hungry? Do you want porridge?"

Hu Xiaoxuan's mother finally heard clearly now, she nodded vigorously and said repeatedly,
"Okay, okay! Mom, mom feeds you, mom feeds Xiaoxuan porridge!"

As she spoke, she still hugged Hu Xiaoxuan tightly with one hand, picked up the spoon tremblingly with the other hand, stirred the bowl of fragrant and sticky millet porridge lightly, then scooped up half a spoonful and put it near her mouth Blowing gently a few times, it was brought to Hu Xiaoxuan's mouth, and said softly,
"Come on, Xiaoxuan, have porridge!"

Hu Xiaoxuan opened her mouth gently, swallowed the millet porridge in the spoon, and said after a while,
"Mom, I want more!"

"Okay, okay! Xiaoxuan is in no hurry, mom, mom will scoop it up for you!"

Hu Xiaoxuan's mother's hand holding the spoon trembled even more. Her face was full of joy, but tears were already streaming down her face...

Beside Hu Xiaoxuan, He Xiaotao's mother was happy when she saw that Hu Xiaoxuan asked for something to eat. She immediately picked up the millet porridge, stirred it evenly with a spoon, and handed a spoonful to it. He Xiaotao said in a low voice:
"Xiao Tao, this millet porridge is very fragrant and delicious. Look at how delicious this little sister is. Why don't you try it too?"

He Xiaotao hesitated for a moment, she opened her mouth and swallowed the millet porridge in the spoon, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it quickly.

When He Xiaotao's mother saw this, her eyes lit up, and she quickly asked:
"Isn't it delicious? Shall I feed you some more?"

"En." He Xiaotao responded softly.

"Hey, hey!"

When He Xiaotao's mother heard her daughter's words, her nose was sore and she almost shed tears.

Before she had time to say anything, she heard Lao Song's wife's sobbing voice from the side:
"Hey, Lao Song, eat slowly!
Master Jiang said, you have to eat slowly! "

(End of this chapter)