Jia Dequan is interested in what the glutinous rice balls made by Jiang Yu taste like?

Can it be made as delicious as the crispy pork before?

When Jia Dequan was thinking about this, Hu Zhihai ran in excitedly, with a strong aura of gossip about him, and shouted to Jiang Yu:

"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang! It's a big deal! It's a big deal!"

"Why are you so surprised?"

Jiang Yu, who was busy kneading the meatballs, was startled. He couldn't help turning his head and glared at Hu Zhihai, and said angrily,

"I'm busy cooking, what big thing could happen?"

"Something really happened!"

Hu Zhihai ran in a hurry. When he got to the kitchen, he was so tired that he was out of breath. He took a deep breath and then said excitedly,

"Since you opened the Seventh Canteen, many girls in our school have gained weight. Now they are "accusing" you in the campus forum!"

With that said, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped the screen a few times with his fingers, opened the campus forum, and then put the mobile phone in front of Jiang Yu, smiling "hehe".

"Look, look! I didn't lie to you, did I? Everyone is saying "It's all Brother Jiang's fault"!"

Jiang Yu carefully read through the hot posts of the past few days, and his face suddenly became strange. He curled his lips and said:
Chapter completed!