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"Today at noon, when Lele's cousin was watching the live broadcast, he heard that the food made by Boss Jiang can be eaten by even people who have no appetite, so I quickly brought Lele over."

In fact, the story was not complicated, and Liu Shurong did not talk for too long. It only took a few minutes to tell everything about Wu Wenle before and after he suffered from anorexia.

Liu Shurong looked at Jiang Yu with red eyes and said pleadingly,

"Lele used to be able to eat one or two bites per meal, but now he can hardly eat more than a few bites a day. He has become so thin now. If this continues, how will his father and I survive?

So, I beg Boss Jiang to do me a favor and save my poor child!"

As she spoke, her body softened and she was about to kneel down.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu quickly stood up and supported her, saying repeatedly:

"Aunt Liu, don't be like this. Lele is like this and I feel uncomfortable. If I can help, I will definitely be willing to help."

After a pause, he said with some embarrassment,

"But, I'm really just a cook. I'm good at cooking, but I really don't know anything about treating diseases!"

Yan Tongtong stood aside, feeling even more guilty when she saw Jiang Yu's troubled face.

It's all my fault. If I hadn't called Aunt Liu in with my talk, senior brother wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.

She secretly warned herself:

"Next time, you must control your mouth next time, and don't cause trouble for senior brother again!"

"No, no, no, Boss Jiang, you misunderstood. I didn't ask you to treat Lele."

After Liu Shurong heard Jiang Yu say that he was willing to help, he quickly explained,

"Actually, it's not that I don't understand that anorexia cannot be cured by treatment. Now I just want to ask Boss Jiang to make some food to see if Lele can eat it.

In the past two or three days, he has only eaten a few mouthfuls of vegetables, drank a few mouthfuls of rice soup, and a banana. If he doesn't eat something else, I'm really afraid that he won't be able to bear it!"

Making something to eat? That's fine.

Jiang Yu thought about it. Yan Tongtong told him before that her roommate who had no appetite could eat the soup dumplings she made...

Come to think of it, soup dumplings should be good.

But now it's almost dinner time. To make soup dumplings, you have to boil the chicken soup in advance, and the chicken soup has to be refrigerated and frozen. It's definitely too late.

After pondering for a moment, he couldn't think of any suitable dishes, so he asked,

"Aunt Liu is from Qiantang. Your tastes are different from those of us Jiangzhou people. Jiangzhou people like to eat spicy food. Lele must not be able to eat the food here. Can I ask, which Lele usually likes to eat the most?

What is it?"

"Well, we in Qiantang really don't eat spicy food very much, and most of the dishes we eat are relatively bland."

Liu Shurong nodded quickly, with some apology in her eyes.

Before, she only thought that her son could eat more food, but she had forgotten the difference in taste between the two places. If Jiang Yu was so busy and the food he made was inedible, wouldn't it be a waste of his energy?

She thought for a while and continued,

"After Lele got anorexia, he couldn't eat many of his usual favorite dishes. The doctor also said that he can't eat spicy, fried, pickled products, or cold foods now, as these will irritate the gastrointestinal tract.

Yes, in severe cases, the condition will be aggravated.

In the past few days, I have been making some soup, porridge, etc. for him, and he will occasionally take a few bites."

When she was talking about this, although Jiang Yu seemed to be listening attentively, in fact he had already begun to think about the dozens of new dishes he had redeemed before.

As he thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up. This dish was not only delicious, but also nutritious.

The most important thing is that it is a famous local dish in Qiantang, so it should meet the requirements.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu's face relaxed a lot. He turned to look at Wu Wenle, and then said to Liu Shurong:

"In that case, let me make a dish called Mrs. Song's fish soup. This dish is a famous traditional dish in Qiantang. It is not only light in taste, but also quite nutritious. Lele should be willing to take a few bites."

Jiang Yu was very cautious in what he said. He just said "I should be willing to take a few bites" and did not dare to brag. If this was really done and Lele still had no appetite and did not want to eat, then it would be a trivial matter whether he would be embarrassed or not.

What he was worried about was that if he gave the other party a lot of hope, but it turned out to be useless, Liu Shurong would not be able to accept it.

"Sister Song's fish soup? Boss Jiang can also cook this dish?!"

Liu Shurong's eyes lit up, but she soon realized that her questioning tone was inappropriate and apologized quickly.

"No, no, no, I'm not doubting Boss Jiang, I'm just in disbelief.

Sister Song's fish soup is a good dish, Lele also liked it before, so I'll trouble Boss Jiang!"

After saying that, she stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Yu.

"You don't have to be so polite. For me, it's just a piece of cake. What's more, I don't know whether it will be effective or not."

Jiang Yu waved his hand and said to her in a consultative tone,

"It's past four o'clock now, and the cafeteria has to start preparing dinner for the students. I still have a lot of things to do, and there are no ingredients for making fish soup in the cafeteria. I have to ask someone first

Go to the vegetable market and buy it."

He turned his head and glanced at Wu Wenle sitting beside him, and continued,

"I see that you guys are tired after coming all the way. Why don't you go to the hotel to rest for a while and come back at half past five? By then the fish soup will be almost ready."

Liu Shurong was still hesitating. Yan Tongtong, who was standing aside, didn't know if she suddenly had an idea or not, and said with understanding:

"Auntie, you said before that you came directly from the airport, so you probably haven't had time to arrange a hotel yet, right?

There are only small family hotels around our school, no big hotels, and the environment is not very good. However, our school has a self-operated Taoyuan Hall with a quiet environment and beautiful scenery. It is usually used to receive guests and alumni attending conferences.

, it is also open to the public at ordinary times,

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If Auntie doesn’t mind, I can take you and Lele there, which is very close to our Seventh Canteen."

"Really? Well, that's great. We came in a hurry, and we really haven't thought about accommodation yet."

When Liu Shurong heard that the Taoyuan Guild Hall was right next to the Seventh Canteen, she immediately nodded and agreed. She looked at Yan Tongtong with gratitude and said,

"Xiaoyan, I really want to thank you this time!"

Thanks to this girl talking about her roommate in the live broadcast, otherwise she wouldn't have known that the young boss Jiang has such good cooking skills.

If Lele can really eat Mrs. Song's fish soup made by Boss Xiajiang, then this girl will be the noble one in her family!

When Lele recovers from her illness and her body recovers, she must thank her properly.

Under the leadership of Yan Tongtong, Liu Shurong and the sick Wu Wenle left Qishitang and went to Taoyuan Guild Hall to arrange accommodation.

From noon to now, the mother and son hurriedly rushed all the way to get here without even taking a breath. In addition, Liu Shurong was really nervous at this moment.

Anyway, Boss Jiang said that even the ingredients for this fish soup have to be bought on the spot, and it can’t be made in a short while. Instead of staying in the canteen and wasting it, it’s better to go to the hotel to take a breather.

After Liu Shurong and his son left, Jiang Yu turned around and returned to the kitchen. He waved and called Shen Deqing over, arranging for him to make an impromptu trip to the vegetable market to buy a fresh seabass from Boss Zhao's shop.

After doing these things, he returned to the pantry and prepared to continue working.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Shuwu quickly asked: "Boss, what happened?"

"It's nothing serious. A mother and son came from Qiantang City. The child suffered from anorexia. His mother heard from the live broadcast on her mobile phone that the food in our cafeteria was delicious, so she brought her son over to give it a try."

Jiang Yu briefly told what happened while washing his hands. After he finished speaking, he shook his head and said helplessly,

“To be honest, even I don’t know that the food I cook can help anorexics avoid being anorexic.

However, seeing that the child has become skinny and skinny, I really can’t bear it, so I can only give it a try by making a dish.”

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"Hey, the son is the flesh that fell off the mother. She must feel very uncomfortable when she sees her son like this. Even if there is the slightest hope, a mother must give it a try!"

After hearing this, Ma Guoqiang couldn't help but sigh and said in a low voice,

"Boss Xiao Jiang, you did the right thing. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Regardless of whether it’s useful or not, we just have to do our best. Even if it’s useless, we can still be considered as accumulating virtue for ourselves.”

He Chunxiao also nodded and said, "I haven't been able to see this since I became a mother."

Lu Shuwu doesn't care about this. What he cares about is that the boss is making new dishes again!

He licked his lips subconsciously and asked with a smile: "Boss, what are you going to cook this time?"

"They are from Qiantang, so of course I cook Qiantang cuisine!"

Jiang Yu glanced at him and asked with a half-smile, "What, you want to eat too?"

Lu Shuwu said with a smile on his face: "Hehe... it would be better if we could do more!"

"Qiantang cuisine is salty and slightly sweet, and this dish is a traditional famous dish in Qiantang cuisine. It is sour, sweet, and a little salty. Are you sure you want to eat it?"

"Uh, then, forget it then."

When Lu Shuwu heard this, the smile on his face froze. As an authentic Xiaoxiang person, he was born to eat spicy food. How could he eat such a sour, sweet and salty dish?

He asked curiously, "What kind of dish is this?"

Jiang Yu picked up a drained chicken from the basket on the side and placed it on the eucalyptus board. He picked up a kitchen knife and chopped it into two halves. Then he turned to look at Lu Shuwu and said calmly.

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Chapter completed!