Jiang Yu had already expected this situation. When the canteen first opened, he had already returned to the side dish room and continued to prepare fern root powder and various ingredients.

As soon as the food at the window was sold out, he brought another full tray.

"Hey, didn't the experts say that fern root powder contains carcinogens? How dare you sell it to students?"

The thesis defense is actually not over yet, it usually lasts until 12 o'clock, but according to Hu Zhihai's sign number, they are already among the last few people, and they will definitely have to wait until the afternoon to get his turn.

So, when he saw the cafeteria opening for business, he couldn't sit still any longer. He found an opportunity to sneak out and went straight back to the Seventh Cafeteria.

At this moment, Hu Zhihai was holding an empty bowl of kuai in his hand. He kept tapping the bottom of the bowl with the kuai, and was swallowing saliva around the tray of spicy and sour fern root powder placed on the kitchen counter, but the words in his mouth

But he said completely different things, which was simply confusing.

"Then don't eat it for a while and eat other dishes."

Even Jiang Yu couldn't stand Hu Zhihai's greedy look, and pushed him away with a look of disgust.

If his saliva drips into the tray, no one will be able to eat it, no matter how delicious it is.

As for what Hu Zhihai said before, bracken root powder contains carcinogens, Jiang Yu has naturally heard about it. This is because bracken contains an ingredient called "protofernin", which can increase the risk of cancer.

However, researchers have also discovered that "protopterin" itself is very unstable and can be dissolved in hot water or hot alcohol. It can also be converted into pterin b, which has no carcinogenic activity, at room temperature.

That is to say, blanching the bracken or soaking it in plant ash or baking soda before eating, and adding some vinegar when cooking can effectively remove harmful substances in the bracken.

Another thing is, don’t eat a large amount of bracken or bracken root powder at one time.

Then again, no matter how delicious something is, eating a large amount at one time will not be good for the body. Even if it is ginseng, you will still feel uncomfortable if you eat too much at one time.

What's more, the hot and sour fern root powder made in the cafeteria is only made once in a while. You don't have the chance to eat it in large quantities...

"How is that possible? How can such a poisonous thing be used to harm people?"

Hu Zhihai puffed up his chest and said righteously,

"Leave them all to me. For everyone's safety, I will sacrifice myself!"

"You can pull him down."

Jiang Yu has finished his work. There are still two pallets of cold fern root powder in the sales room, which should be enough to sell. Of course, if it is not enough, it will not be sold. There must be some sales for other dishes.

He didn't worry about letting Hu Zhihai wander around alone. Maybe if he turned around, this kid would steal some food.

He reached out and pulled Hu Zhihai aside, sat down, and asked,

"When you left, how many people had finished their defense?"

"Why do you ask?"

Hu Zhihai was a little confused by Jiang Yu's question, but he thought about it and said,

"I left at 11:30, and when I left, I had just come out on the 14th. I guess it would be pretty good if I could complete the graduation thesis defense of sixteen or seven people this morning."

Jiang Yu asked again: "Oh, what time will the defense start in the afternoon?"

"It starts at 2 o'clock, and I guess it will be almost finished by 5 o'clock."

"Oh, then I understand."

Jiang Yu nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly changed the topic.

"By the way, let me ask you something.

After my defense, when I came out of the conference room, I happened to bump into Lao Wang. He should have drawn No. 7, right behind me.

When we met, Lao Wang didn't even look at me, he pushed the door open and entered the conference room with an expressionless face...

I've been wondering for a long time, thinking that I didn't seem to have offended him in any way. Why did he act like I owed him eight million?

After I came back, I thought about it for a while and didn't understand what was going on.

Do you know the reason?"

The Lao Wang that Jiang Yu was talking about was naturally his and Hu Zhihai's roommate, Wang Xueyi, who was admitted to the postgraduate program in the Department of Philosophy at Beijing University and passed the preliminary examination but was rejected in the re-examination.

"Don't even think about it?"

Upon hearing Jiang Yu talk about this matter, Hu Zhihai snorted coldly, curled his lips and said,

"It's not like you don't know that Lao Wang, he is just a shady old man who smiles on the surface but hates behind his back.

When he feels that he is doing better than you, he will talk to you with a smile, etc., to satisfy his sense of superiority.

When he thinks that you are living a better life than him, he will be very jealous and angry, and feel that you are not worthy at all.

He doesn't even look at you now, isn't it because you are doing better than him now?"

Jiang Yu looked surprised: "Is he still such a person?"

"What do you think!"

Hu Zhihai sneered, picked up the kuaizi in his hand, knocked on the bowl, and said,

"Look, did he say a few words to me in the dormitory?

Isn’t it because he knows that his family background is not as good as mine and he can’t be tough in front of me?”

"Well, what you said seems to make sense."

Jiang Yu thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that this was really what happened.

Originally, he didn't spend much time in the dormitory, because since his freshman year, he used his spare time as a tutor and ran part-time jobs to make money.

For Jiang Yu, the school dormitory is just a place to go back and rest at night.

Therefore, I don’t know much about Wang Xueyi and He Tao, not even as well as other students in the class know about them.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this disgusting old vagina, otherwise it will spoil my appetite."

Hu Zhihai knocked the bowl hard again with Kuaizi and said with a smile,

"Lao Jiang, go and see how the sales are going outside. Can we have dinner too? I'm almost starving!"

"You ate so much in the morning and you are hungry so quickly? You are really a pig!"

Jiang Yu glanced at Hu Zhihai, stood up with a look of helplessness, reached out and grabbed his arm, pulled him to the sales room, pointed to the mass of human heads outside the window, and said,

"See for yourself, it hasn't been open for a long time!"

Hu Zhihai never expected that Jiang Yu would drag him over. He stared at Jiang Yu with a resentful face and said dissatisfied:

"You can just come and see it by yourself. Why are you dragging me here? Do I still not believe you?"

Jiang Yu smiled dullly: "I'm afraid you'll eat it secretly."

Hu Zhihai: "..."

Where is the most basic trust between people?!

I'm so out of breath!

…

After finishing lunch for the students, the staff in the cafeteria sat together in the hall and ate lunch while blowing the air conditioner.

As soon as everyone sat down, Kuai Zi all reached into the tray to pick up the hot and sour fern root powder. Sure enough, as Lu Shuwu said before, when the weather is hot, cold dishes are still the most popular.

Especially this kind of sour and spicy food with a cool and refreshing taste, it is simply loved by everyone.

For a moment, people all over the table were holding their bowls with their heads lowered and chattering incessantly. After a while, the tray of spicy and sour fern root powder was gone.

"Delicious! This spicy and sour fern root powder is so delicious!"

Hu Zhihai was the fastest. He had already finished two bowls before others had finished one bowl. He was now busy pouring the last bit of fern root powder on the tray into his own bowl.

Sure enough, he gained weight based on his strength.

“It’s really delicious, sour and spicy, cool and refreshing, quite appetizing!”

"You guys are talking nonsense again. This is cooked by the boss himself. Is it weird that it tastes good? What dish does the boss make that doesn't taste good?"

"That's right, that's right!"

"..."

A group of people were laughing and joking while eating, and the speed was not slow at all.

This is all due to Jiang Yu's training. The food he cooks is so delicious. If anyone moves a little slower, there is a high chance that there will be no food.

Even eating a meal has such a strong sense of "danger", who dares to chew slowly?

Not to mention these young people, even the old man Jia Dequan can stretch his penis very quickly now, and he can still talk while eating, so I can ask you if you are awesome!

Jiang Yu rarely talks while eating. He is used to eating carefully when eating. If he wants to talk, he should finish eating. This is what his grandma taught him since he was a child.

】

After eating two bowls of rice, Jiang Yu felt seventy percent full, so he quickly put down the bowl, reached out and took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth. Then he turned to look at Du Guangning, Pei Guofu and others, and said:

"Xiao Du, I'm going to treat my classmates to a meal tonight. About three private rooms should be enough.

In the afternoon, you, Xiao Ma and Xiao Deng will go to the second floor to help. As for Lao Pei, you can just stay in the kitchen on the first floor and help with the dishes."

The Xiao Ma and Xiao Deng mentioned by Jiang Yu are naturally the two apprentices in the kitchen on the second floor.
To be continued...