"Oh! The cucumbers are so delicious! They are sour and spicy, crispy, tender and juicy. I can't stop eating them!"

“This, this, chili-thinned egg is a perfect addition to rice! It’s fragrant and spicy, so delicious!”

“I still like this shredded chicken cold noodles! The noodles are chewy and smooth, paired with the tender and juicy shredded chicken, my goodness! It’s so delicious!”

"I really didn't expect that Qishitang would open a special window to sell cold noodles. It's so hot that I lose my appetite. This cold noodles is sour and spicy. It's so appetizing!"

"..."

In the dining area of ​​the Seventh Canteen, whether it was the students who bought meals or those who chose cold noodles with shredded chicken, they were eating and exclaiming, and all of them had surprises on their faces.

"Wow! Is this the legendary shredded chicken cold noodles? It's so delicious!"

In a corner of the dining area of ​​the Seventh Canteen, Professor Hans was holding a large bowl of shredded chicken cold noodles and devouring it.

The sour and spicy taste made him couldn't help but open his mouth and "hiss" a few times after taking one bite, and a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

Professor Hans took out a bag of napkins from the small bag he carried with him and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he couldn't help but look at Professor Qin Zhiyuan who was sitting opposite, eating cold noodles with shredded chicken, and smiled.

He joked,

"Qin, you came at the right time this time. If you had come a day earlier, you wouldn't have been able to eat this delicious shredded chicken cold noodles!"

According to Professor Hans' original habit, every year during the winter and summer vacations when the school was on vacation, he would always pack his bags and go out for a long trip.

At first, he went alone.

Later, when I got married, I went with my lover.

Later, there was another child. Before he started to be rebellious and still very cute, the trip as a family of three was also very warm.

Time is like a reincarnation, starting over and over again.

Now, Professor Hans has become a human again.

It's just different from before. Time has taken away his love and youth, and he is already an old man.

Traveling far and exploring beautiful scenery is no longer on his schedule, simply because there is something more attractive to him here in Jiangda.

During this period of time, Professor Hans ate almost three meals a day on the first floor of Canteen No. 7.

The more he ate, the more he felt that although the food in the cafeteria on the first floor was slightly different from the food in the private rooms on the second floor, the difference was not big.

The fundamental reason for the gap is probably the difference between a large pot dish and a small pot dish.

The cafeteria on the first floor has almost no shortcomings except that the dining environment is relatively noisy and there are too many students coming to eat.

Of course, the reason why Professor Hans thought so was not because he gave up the opportunity to eat in the private room on the second floor.

Who can say no to more delicious food?

It's just that he hasn't found the opportunity yet.

“I used to eat cold noodles with shredded chicken.”

Professor Qin Zhiyuan fiddled with the cold noodles with his chopsticks, chewed them a few times quickly and swallowed them, and said with some disapproval,

"This thing is not a rare thing. You can find it in any noodle shop in the north."

"Oh, is it so?"

This is not the first time that Professor Hans has come into contact with Professor Qin Zhiyuan, so I didn’t know that he is a tough-talking guy.

It was clear that his body had made an honest choice, but he still refused to admit it.

He raised his head and glanced at him, and saw that the corners of his mouth were full of red oil without realizing it, so he couldn't help but ask with a smile,

"Then do you think the shredded chicken cold noodles you have eaten before are more delicious, or the ones here?"

"Emmmm, the shredded chicken cold noodles here are indeed more delicious."

Qin Zhiyuan said angrily,

“But the shredded chicken cold noodles I’ve had are also quite good.”

Professor Hans didn't bother to argue with him, looked at him again with a half-smile, and continued to lower his head and eat voraciously.

Whether the food at Seventh Canteen is delicious or not is a fact that needs no debate.

Not to mention others, didn't Professor Hans himself choose to leave his country and go to China because of his greed for this stutter?

Of course, Professor Hans is not the only one now.

Sitting opposite him was Qin Zhiyuan, a well-known professor at Huanong University. He had already been conquered by the food in the Seventh Canteen when the School of Life of Jiangnan University held the first seminar in the field of biological sciences.

Before the seminar was over, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't wait to find the college leaders and Professor Hans, and expressed his intention to come to the School of Life Sciences of Jiangnan University to assist Professor Hans in jointly building and expanding research in the field of biological sciences.

The leaders of the college and Professor Hans were extremely surprised when they received the news. They could not understand why Professor Qin Zhiyuan, who was enjoying a good stay at Huanong University, would think of coming from the bustling capital to Jiangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Jiangzhou has developed quite well in recent years, you can't even see the back of the capital city.

What's more, the strength of Huanong University in the capital city in all aspects is not comparable to that of Jiang University.

Therefore, all the leaders were at a loss after hearing Professor Qin Zhiyuan's "request".

However, in the end, Professor Hans, a foodie, saw through the clues.

Is this even necessary to ask?

Professor Qin Zhiyuan was obviously attracted by the delicious food in Jiangda No. 7 Canteen just like him.

As for why there was no movement from the others, it was simply because they had too many ties to their respective universities and couldn't let go.

Moreover, if several top domestic scholars in the field of biological sciences really decide to settle in Jiangsu University, I am afraid that the leaders of those universities will jump up.

Just like Professor Qin Zhiyuan, although he has decided to leave, how can Huanong University let a top expert leave so easily?

Therefore, in the few months since the report seminar ended, Qin Zhiyuan still has not been able to leave successfully.

In the end, both parties took a step back. Professor Qin Zhiyuan's working relationship remained at Huanong University, but he could go to Jiang University as a distinguished professor, and he was even allowed to bring his graduate students to Jiang University for exchange and study.

Professor Qin Zhiyuan thought for a while, and maybe this was the best solution. After all, Huanong was in the field of biological sciences, and it was mainly he who led his students in continuous research.

Huanong can achieve this step, which is already very good.

Therefore, after negotiating with Huanong, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't care that Jiang University was on vacation and flew over overnight.

This time I came here mainly because the School of Life Sciences of Jiangnan University is preparing to apply for a national key laboratory.

The temporary director of the laboratory is naturally Professor Hans.

Qin Zhiyuan came all the way here just hoping that he could contribute and have a good relationship with Professor Hans.

Based on Professor Hans's scientific research ability, Professor Qin Zhiyuan believes that it won't be long before this national key laboratory will continue to produce research results.

Of course, this is not the key yet.

The key is that he hasn't tasted the food in the Seventh Canteen for several months, and his eyes have turned green from greed!

After being hospitalized for half a month, I felt that my condition was getting serious. I added medicine every day and continued infusion from 8:30 in the morning to 6 in the afternoon, but it seemed to have no effect.

I felt very tired, couldn't lift my spirits, and had a poor appetite. I could hardly eat any food.

When I say this, I don’t mean to be miserable, I just want to tell you dear readers that if I stop updating one day, it won’t be because I don’t want to write, but because I really can’t hold on anymore.
Chapter completed!