But in restaurants, the marinade is usually poured on the dining table. If the squirrel mandarin fish doesn't "squeak" like a squirrel, the dish is a failure.

Therefore, before taking the marinade out of the pot, Jiang Yu turned to Yan Tongtong and said to her:

"Xiaoyan, this squirrel mandarin fish is ready to be served. You go first and I will come later."

"Oh oh oh!"

Yan Tongtong didn't know why Jiang Yu wanted to follow him to the box, but since her senior brother had told her so, it was only right for her to do it.

She stretched out her hands, carefully picked up the oval plate that had been arranged in the shape of a squirrel, and walked straight to the "Autumn" box.

After Yan Tongtong walked out of the kitchen, Jiang Yu grabbed a small iron pot with hot marinade and chased after her.

After Yan Tongtong entered the private room, she put the dishes in her hands on the table and introduced crisply:

"The squirrel mandarin fish is here, please wait a moment!"

With that said, he retreated to the side of the box and waited.

There are about ten people sitting at the dining table in the "Autumn" box. They are both men and women, all about the same age, probably in their thirties. They are all well-dressed, and several of them are wearing glasses. They look elegant.

.

Seeing the squirrel mandarin fish being served, everyone turned around and looked over. On the oval-shaped white plate, the fish head was slightly raised, the fish tail was raised high, and the fish meat on the fish was fried and opened one by one.

It's as if the fur has exploded, and the whole shape looks like a squirrel bowing its head and walking slowly.

But, why does this squirrel mandarin fish seem to be missing something?

Just when everyone was wondering and confused, they suddenly saw another person coming in from the door. This person was wearing a white chef's uniform and a chef's hat on his head. He was holding a steaming iron pot in one hand and a steaming iron pot in the other hand.

He also held a spoon.

You don't need to guess to know that this person is naturally Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu smiled at everyone and said nothing. He walked to the dining table in a few steps, held the iron pot over the plate of squirrel mandarin fish, tilted it slightly, and poured the bright red hot marinade from the pot.

, poured directly onto the fish on the plate.

Before the guests at the table could react, they heard the mandarin fish on the plate suddenly making a "squeaking" sound. The sound was very much like the sound of a squirrel!

At this time, both men and women were dumbfounded!

Not everyone at their table had eaten squirrel mandarin fish, and of course they didn't know that this squirrel mandarin fish not only looks like a squirrel in appearance, but also "squawks" like a squirrel.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! How can you not be surprised when you hear this "squirrel barking" at the dinner table?

At this time, Jiang Yu also poured all the marinade in the pot on the fish. He also sprinkled the pine nuts and fruit pellets in the spoon. Then he glanced at the people sitting at the dining table and smiled.

Liao smiled and said:

"The squirrel mandarin fish is ready, please use it slowly!"

After saying this, he took the iron pot and spoon and turned around and left the box.

Yan Tongtong saw this and quickly followed out.

At this moment, this little girl's two big eyes were shining with stars. She had never seen this squirrel mandarin fish before. She was still wondering why this dish looked like it was fried without even a little bit of soup.

None.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It turns out that the soup is poured after the dishes are served, and even after the soup is poured, the dish will "squeak"!

It's really amazing!

Senior Brother Jiang is indeed the best! It’s really amazing!

In the "Autumn" box, the guests waited until Jiang Yu and Yan Tongtong had left, then one by one they came to their senses and started talking among themselves:

"It's amazing! I thought the online claim that squirrel mandarin fish would 'squeal' when marinated in marinade was an exaggeration, but it turned out to be true. I was shocked just now!"

"Master Xiao Jiang is indeed well-deserved. I heard that only real chefs dare to pour the sauce on this dish after serving it. Most chefs pour the sauce in the kitchen before serving it to the table."

"Of course, don't you think about it, which dish made by Master Xiaojiang is not delicious? If you don't have some skills, it won't be so difficult to book a private room in the No. 7 restaurant!"

"Oh, I was so stupid just now! It would have been great if I had used my mobile phone to take a picture of Master Xiaojiang pouring the juice. If this was posted online, it would definitely be a hit!"

"Oh, it's too late for you to regret now! Let's look at it, let's hurry up. This squirrel mandarin fish looks delicious at first glance!"

"Eat, eat! Everyone eats!"

"..."

Everyone chatted for a while, and then they saw the plate of squirrel mandarin fish with bright color, unique shape and rich marinade in front of them, exuding bursts of alluring sweet and sour aroma, one by one.

They couldn't help it anymore, so they picked up the kuaizi and started eating.

"Oh! This fish is crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, fresh and delicious, and paired with this sweet and sour marinade, it's really delicious!"

“It’s delicious! I’ve never been a fan of sweet dishes, but this squirrel mandarin fish really overturned my perception. It’s so delicious!”

"This squirrel mandarin fish is really extraordinary. It's fried to perfection. It's crispy and tender in your mouth. It's sour and sweet. It's so delicious that you can't stop eating it after one bite!"

"Hey, don't grab it, don't grab it! I just took a bite! Hold the grass!"

"..."

…

The private room in Dining Room No. 7 was lively and lively. The guests sat around the dining table one by one, enjoying the delicious food and laughing constantly.

On the other side, Lin Yahui, Wang Dongkai and others had had dinner early and were chatting and walking in the quiet campus.

Their dinner was eaten in the nutritious canteen on the third floor of the first canteen.

Just like the lunch meal, only two dishes for dinner were prepared by Jiang Yu himself. The rest of the dishes were made by the chefs in the small canteen, and the taste was just the same.

Therefore, in addition to giving one portion to each of the three student athletes who had the best training in the afternoon, the two dishes Jiang Yu cooked were quickly snatched up by others.

Without Jiang Yu’s cooking, how would this nutritious meal taste?

It is precisely because of this that everyone ate very quickly during dinner, and it was over in less than fifteen minutes.

"Hey, I kind of miss the team restaurant. Speaking of which, the food in our team still tastes pretty good."

Wang Dongkai touched his stomach. Less than an hour after dinner, he felt a little hungry again. It was obvious that he had not eaten enough before.

He kicked the small stones on the road with his toes and sighed,

"The great chef in our team, Chef Qian, is said to have been a famous Huaiyang cuisine chef in Suzhou.

I really don’t know this without comparing it. I’m shocked when I compare it. The nutritious meals prepared in the small cafeteria in our school are really tasteless and I lose my appetite after just one bite.”

"Hey, you said so much, I'm afraid it's false to miss the food in the team's restaurant, but it's true to want to eat the food cooked by Junior Brother Jiang Yu, right?"

After hearing what he said, Lin Yahui couldn't help laughing "hehe". He raised his hand, pointed at him, and cursed with a smile,

"You kid, I know exactly how many intestines you have in your belly, and yet you are still playing tricks on me here."

"Ahem, what you said is as if you don't want to eat the food cooked by Junior Brother Jiang Yu!"

After Wang Dongkai was exposed by him, he couldn't help coughing twice and said with some embarrassment,

"If you have the ability, if you have the ability, you will never eat in Dining Room No. 7 again, then I will consider you a great person!"

"Hey, I'm incapable of doing this, right?"

Lin Yahui laughed dumbly and said cheerfully,

"The food cooked by Junior Brother Jiang Yu is so delicious. Whoever has tasted it knows who can bear it and not eat it a second time?

But then again, when we return to the team, we are either competing or training, so how can we have the chance to return to our alma mater just to have a meal from Dining Room No. 7?"

"Well, speaking of returning to the team..."

As soon as Wang Dongkai opened his mouth, he stopped. He turned his head and looked at Lin Yahui, hesitating to speak.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back, and with a little worry on his face, he whispered,

"I heard someone say some time ago that you seem to want to retire?"

"Who did you listen to?"

After hearing this, Lin Yahui neither admitted nor denied, but subconsciously asked a question. Before Wang Dongkai could answer, he laughed bitterly, shook his head and said,

"As you know, since I strained my right Achilles tendon last year, I have been unable to recover. No matter how hard I practice, I can never reach my previous best results.

When Senior Sister Chen asked about this before, didn't you say I had post-traumatic stress disorder?

Actually no, I can feel that maybe my peak period has passed. Winning the Asian Games men's high jump championship will probably be my most glorious moment.

Judging from my current state, there is a high possibility that I will not even reach the B standard for next year's Olympic Games...

So, I was thinking that instead of being embarrassed by staying in the team, it would be better to give up early and find a new path in life."

Having said this, he sighed, turned to look at Wang Dongkai, and said seriously,

"We can't always be active in the game. Sooner or later we will retire. Since I have no hope, I might as well leave the game early and start the second half of my life."

"You, are you really planning to retire?"

After hearing what Lin Yahui said, Wang Dongkai felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment. After a while, he came back to his senses and spoke to persuade,

"Brother Hui, maybe the situation is not as bad as you think?
To be continued...