Professor Lu also laughed after hearing this. He said with a smile,

"Dinner is actually not important. After dinner, we go to Professor Hans' house to have a drink and discuss academic issues. That's the key point!"

"Yes, yes, the evening activities are the key. I can't wait now."

Professor Liang turned to look at Professor Hans and said with a smile,

"Professor Hans, you won't welcome us, will you?"

"Hahaha, welcome!"

When Professor Hans heard this, he laughed happily, opened his hands and said loudly,

"I invite all my old friends to join us tonight. It will be lively when there are many people!"

A group of people were chatting and laughing lively as they walked outside. Only Professor Qin Zhiyuan remained silent and followed silently with his head lowered.

Although no one laughed at him for making a fool of himself before, he actually knew very well that this time he was embarrassed.

His mind was in a mess, and he didn't even listen to what everyone was saying before.

However, he did hear what Professor Lu and Professor Liang said about going to Professor Hans' house to drink and discuss academic matters after dinner.

Although he also wanted to go with them, it was not for drinking, but because he wanted to discuss more academic research with Professor Hans, Professor Liang and Professor Lu.

You must know that discussing academic issues with high-level experts and professors can easily lead to a collision of ideas, which can inspire new academic inspiration and new research ideas.

This is an extremely rare opportunity.

But after he made such a big joke, how could he have the nerve to go to Professor Hans's house to join in the fun?

Not to mention going to Professor Hans's house, he now feels a little embarrassed to even go to Taoyuan Hall for dinner with everyone.

After following the crowd out of the library, Qin Zhiyuan raised his head and looked at the people chatting and joking in front of him. He suddenly slowed down and walked farther and farther away from them.

After he could no longer hear Professor Qian and others talking and laughing, Qin Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to feel much more relaxed.

He raised his head and looked at Professor Qian and others walking further and further ahead, stepped to the side, and walked straight to another road.

He remembered this road very clearly. It was not leading to Taoyuan Guild Hall, but to Qishitang.

At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan was no longer depressed as before, and his heart was full of excitement and expectation.

He had already heard that the student cafeteria on the first floor of the Seventh Cafeteria also had many dishes made by Jiang Yu, and the taste was no worse than those on the second floor.

Although Jiang Gaozhe said before that the chef of Taoyuan Guild Hall is Zhang Jiang, a master of culinary arts and a famous young chef from China, Qin Zhiyuan disagrees. The food cooked by this so-called young famous chef is definitely not as delicious as Jiang Yu's!

Instead of going to the Taoyuan Hall to have dinner with Professor Qian, Professor Lu and the others who saw him making a joke, and putting himself in an embarrassing situation that he could not extricate himself from, it would be better to go to the first floor of the Seventh Canteen to eat alone.

Although there were a little more students in the first cafeteria, he had already understood that there was also a staff window in the first cafeteria.

Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but swallow when he thought of the delicious meals he had eaten at noon, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The food cooked by Jiang Yu is really something that people will never forget!

It was already very close to lunch time. Students, either in small groups or alone, were hurriedly heading towards the Seventh Canteen. Qin Zhiyuan did not look out of place among them.

After following the students all the way to the entrance of the Seventh Canteen, Qin Zhiyuan raised his eyes and saw that the canteen was crowded with people inside and outside.

A long queue formed from the dining window, twisted and twisted to the entrance of the canteen, and then turned around again and queued straight to the road outside the door.

A rich and tempting aroma of food wafts in the cafeteria hall, arousing people's appetite from time to time. The sounds of "gurgling" swallowing and "gurgling" stomach growls are always in the ears.

Sounds next to...

Qin Zhiyuan couldn't care less about this. He squeezed his way into the crowd and spent a lot of effort to squeeze in near the door of the box on the first floor.

That is to say, when the students saw that he was older, they were afraid of hurting him, so they tried their best to make room for him along the way. Otherwise, he would not be able to squeeze in through the door so easily.

But how could Qin Zhiyuan care about this at this moment? When he came to the box on the first floor, he saw at a glance that there was a sign hanging on the window at the end that said "Window for faculty and staff only."

Suddenly, he felt happy: there really is such a window!

In this way, he no longer has to compete with other students in queuing up to buy food.

Although he is not a professor at Jiang University, he is here to participate in academic exchange activities at Jiang University. So he should be able to buy food here, right?

He has no intention of eating and drinking for free!

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyuan immediately calmed down and stood aside quietly waiting for the canteen to start opening.

At this moment, his mood was just like when he was a child, when the production team killed pigs and divided the meat during the New Year, he was both excited and looking forward to it.

As there were more and more people in the canteen, after a while, the canteen finally started to open.

The students who were waiting in line for lunch started to move forward slowly, shouting and ordering their favorite dishes.

After finishing their meal, they all carried the piled plates one by one, with bright smiles on their faces, and quickly ran to the dining area to find a seat to sit down, picked up the tachyon and started eating.

Occasionally, they raised their heads, with expressions of surprise or satisfaction on their faces. They were obviously very satisfied with the food in the Seventh Canteen.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Zhiyuan could not hold back. He walked forward in a few steps and lined up in front of the window dedicated to faculty and staff.

There are not many faculty and staff who come to eat on the first floor of the seventh cafeteria, especially those young people who have not yet married. The age difference between them and the students is not much, so naturally they do not care to sit with the students to eat.

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What's more, even the middle and senior leaders of the school, such as Xiong Tiansheng and Niu Wenlin, often come to the first floor to satisfy their cravings.

However, it was not yet time to get off work, and there were not many people queuing up in front of the dedicated window for faculty and staff, only five or six people. Soon it was Qin Zhiyuan's turn.

The part-time student who was responsible for preparing meals for the faculty and staff looked at Qin Zhiyuan at the window and felt unfamiliar. However, he did not doubt anything. After all, a person as old as Qin Zhiyuan would not pretend to be a school teacher.

Let’s talk about food.

The part-time student smiled and asked: "Teacher, what do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhiyuan looked at the more than ten dishes placed in front of the window. They were both meat and vegetable, and the dishes were fragrant. For a moment, he had trouble choosing. He looked left and right, hesitated for a long time, and then finally made some choices.

Asked sheepishly:

"Uh, classmate, can you recommend to me? Which dishes are made by Master Jiang Yujiang?"

"Senior Brother Jiang did it?"

The part-time student was stunned for a moment and replied in a daze,

"These dishes are not made by Senior Brother Jiang. Senior Brother Jiang is currently entertaining guests on the second floor."

"Ah? This..."

Qin Zhiyuan was caught off guard.

How could this happen? Could it be that the information I heard before was false?

"I heard people say, aren't there some dishes made by Jiang Yu?"

"It used to be, but now there is a restaurant on the second floor. Senior Brother Jiang spends most of his time working there. Occasionally he comes down to cook the food himself when he is free."

The part-time student has begun to wonder if the little old man in front of him is from the school. Otherwise, how could he not even know this?

However, looking at the gentle manner of the little old man, he was a little unsure.

After thinking for a while, he still said,

"However, several of the dishes here are left by Senior Brother Jiang, such as steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce, stir-fried chicken feet with dried prunes, Xianggu Slider Chicken, etc. The taste is still as delicious as ever. It is said that these are all done by Senior Brother Jiang

Teach us what Brother Lu does."

Although Qin Zhiyuan didn't believe that there were people in the world who could cook dishes as delicious as Jiang Yu's, he was already riding a tiger.

If he didn't eat here, he couldn't go up to the second floor to eat. In desperation, he had no choice but to nod and said:

"Okay, please help this classmate prepare this dish for me. Oh, by the way, give me two more taels of rice, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

After a while, the part-time student quickly packed Qin Zhiyuan's food and brought it to him.

Qin Zhiyuan paid for the meal, took the plate full of food, and took a pair of tassels from the disinfection cabinet next to him, then went to the dining area and found an empty seat to sit down.

The three dishes on the dinner plate smell fragrant and quite tempting. If these dishes were cooked by Jiang Yu himself, they must be delicious, right?

It's a pity that these dishes are not made by Jiang Yu.

Shaking his head, Qin Zhiyuan didn't think any more. He picked up Kuaizi and put a piece of ribs into his mouth and took a bite. In an instant, his eyes widened!

This, this, this, these ribs are so delicious, right?

With just a slight sip, the meat on the ribs fell off the bones, but the meat was not bad at all. It was tender, juicy, salty and fragrant, with a strong aroma of black bean, which made people's lips and teeth fragrant!

Qin Zhiyuan was just stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and gnawed off the piece of ribs in a few clicks.

Without stopping for a moment, he stretched out his hand to pick up another piece of ribs and continued to eat it in big mouthfuls. He looked like a homeless man who had just been let out after being hungry for several days.

While eating, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but start to envy the students of Jiang University:

These students are really happy, they can eat this rare delicacy every day.

When I leave Jiangda tomorrow, where will I go to eat such delicious food?

When he thought of this, Qin Zhiyuan felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that the food on the plate was so precious that he was reluctant to eat it so quickly.
Chapter completed!