gourmet restaurant

Chapter 488

Jiang Yang was helped into the room by Meng Wanqiu.

After finally putting Jiang Yang on the bed and taking off his shoes and socks, the other Meng Wanqiu dare not take them off again.

Jiang Yang seemed to have something to say, he was muttering something, but he couldn't pronounce the words clearly, and Meng Wanqiu couldn't hear clearly.

Looking at Jiang Yang who was drunk, Meng Wanqiu couldn't help laughing.

"I want to drink if I can't drink it." Meng Wanqiu muttered, but there was no blame in her tone.

Jiang Yang's drinking capacity is really low, even Meng Wanqiu drank more than him.

Jiang Yang lying on the bed didn't know if he had dreamed of something good, and a smile appeared on his face.

Meng Wanqiu stared blankly at that face, and couldn't help approaching it slowly.

Before touching her, Meng Wanqiu got up all of a sudden, and said angrily, "It's a good idea."

After speaking, she couldn't help laughing herself.

Gently closing the door of Jiang Yang's room, Meng Wanqiu returned to her room.

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The next day, Jiang Yang woke up smelling of alcohol.I don't feel it when I'm drunk, but when I wake up, I feel uncomfortable.

He saw himself lying on the bed with his shoes and socks off, but his clothes and pants were still in good condition.

Although he was drunk, he still had some impressions. It should be Meng Wanqiu who helped him onto the bed.

Other than that, there was no one else.

Jiang Yang got up, intending to go to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes.To get rid of the alcohol smell all over the body, it should also be much refreshing.

Just got out of the shower.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

Fortunately, Jiang Yang has already changed his clothes, but he hasn't tidied up yet.

Opening the door, Meng Wanqiu was standing outside.

"Eat breakfast!" Meng Wanqiu raised the breakfast in her hand and said.

Jiang Yang stepped aside, and Meng Wanqiu walked in.

"Did you buy it on purpose?" Jiang Yang asked.

"That's not."

Jiang Yang is having breakfast, and there are important things to do today.

"Go and clean up, we'll leave early." Jiang Yang said.

Meng Wanqiu nodded. She naturally knew where she was going. She heard Jiang Yang's conversation with his uncle very clearly last night.

"Are you sure?" Meng Wanqiu worried.

Can anorexia really be cured by a chef?
"No, I'm just a chef, not a doctor. I'm not sure about curing diseases. I can only try my best to cook a dish well. It all depends on luck." Jiang Yang said.

"Maybe that girl wants to eat your food as soon as she smells it?" Meng Wanqiu comforted.

"I hope." Jiang Yang smiled.

He didn't have much hope in his heart. If he could really be cured by cooking skills, he would have been cured long ago, and it would not be his turn.

Of course, he didn't say these words, which gave Meng Wanqiu a little confidence.

After the two had finished eating, they began to pack up.Although Jiang Yang cooks, he has to dress appropriately.

Meng Wanqiu's dress was even more particular, and Jiang Yang didn't know how to be particular about it, but he looked very comfortable anyway.

Uncle Jiang Yang sent a car to pick them up.

The two sat up and went directly to Jiang Dingzhou's residence.

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Jiang Dingzhou was very irritable, which made him not in the mood to work now.

His daughter is suffering from anorexia!

It has been many days since I haven't eaten normally, so I just drink some porridge every day, and then rely on infusion of nutrient solution.

However, seeing her daughter's body getting thinner and weaker day by day, her plump figure gradually thinned out, and she was almost unrecognizable.

Jiang Dingzhou has only such a daughter, and he is holding it in his heart for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.With such a disease, how can he not feel distressed?

I have been to the hospital many times, but the doctor can't do anything.

Jiang Dingzhou had an idea, wondering if he could be healed by a chef?As long as the food tastes good, will my daughter eat it?

The seemingly unreliable method is Jiang Dingzhou's only life-saving straw.

So he recruited a chef, and he must be grateful for being able to let his daughter eat.

It's been a long time since the announcement was made, and many chefs came, but at most he let his daughter eat two bites, and stopped eating after two bites.

Today, a friend of a friend in the business world said that he brought a very high-level chef.

Jiang Yang, the name Jiang Dingzhou has also heard of.

The champion of the National Youth Cooking Competition is still very famous.However, Jiang Dingzhou couldn't deny his culinary skills.

Since it was brought by his business friends, Jiang Dingzhou still wanted to accept it.Besides, Jiang Yang's cooking skills are not bad, but they are not as good as the master chefs.

Of course, Jiang Dingzhou didn't hold out hope for Jiang Yang, even a master chef would be useless, let alone a brat.

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Jiang Yang arrived here, a villa.

Jiang Yang saw Jiang Dingzhou for the first time, a haggard middle-aged man.

"Chef Jiangyang, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Dingzhou reached out to hold Jiang Yang.

"I can only try my best," Jiang Yang said.

"Just try your best, try your best." Jiang Dingzhou said.

"I don't know what kind of food Miss Jiang likes to eat on weekdays? What's the taste like?" Jiang Yang asked.

"Chef Jiang just cooks according to his own ideas. Xiaxia used to like to eat, but now she doesn't even taste it." Jiang Dingzhou said.

Jiang Yang nodded and said nothing.

Jiang Dingzhou said a few more polite words and left.

"Chef Jiang, this way please." The nanny said.

Jiang Yang nodded and followed the nanny to the kitchen.

Jiang Dingzhou's attitude just now made Jiang Yang think to himself: I'm afraid it will not be easy to handle this matter.

The kitchen is very large, and there are many ingredients displayed in a large refrigerator.

Jiang Yang searched and found the ingredients he needed.

"Chef Jiang, do you need my help here?" the nanny asked.

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "No need."

"Then I'll go out first, call me if you have anything to do," the nanny said.

"OK, all right."

The nanny backed out.

Jiang Yang turned his head to Meng Wanqiu and said, "Wan Qiu, help me."

It seems that after he yelled yesterday, Jiang Yang called Shunzui.Meng Wanqiu didn't care about the change of Jiang Yang's address either.

"Okay, but... I won't." Meng Wanqiu said.

"It's okay, I said you can do it." Jiang Yang said.

"Ah."

"Jiang Yang, do you think Jiang Dingzhou has no hope for us?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

"You can see it too?" Jiang Yang smiled.

"I'm not stupid, okay?"

"Yes, yes, of course you are not stupid. Jiang Dingzhou is sure that we have no hope. As far as I know, there have been master chefs who have come here, but they all returned without success." Jiang Yang said.

"Then why did he let us in?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

"To save face for my uncle, and to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it would be better to try. What if I cured his daughter?" Jiang Yang explained.

"I can understand Jiang Dingzhou's thoughts." Meng Wanqiu sighed suddenly.

She thought of her mother. At that time, she also wanted to try, and thought of all kinds of ways.That mood is similar to Jiang Dingzhou's.

Jiang Yang didn't ask Meng Wanqiu how he understood, and continued to be busy with the ingredients in hand.

"By the way, Jiang Yang, what are you going to cook?"

Jiang Yang smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know later."

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