Li Qingyu looked at the shepherd's purse dumplings on the plate in ecstasy. They were all plump and round, and as bright and translucent as jade.
He had eaten so-called dumplings in the past, in high-end restaurants when his family took him to travel to other planets.
But the dumplings in the high-end restaurant were completely different from the ones in front of him. He remembered that the shape of the dumplings on the plate was strange, and the fillings even leaked out of the dough.
Li Qingyu breathed out to cool down the dumplings, and then bit into them carefully.
As soon as you bite into it, the fragrant meat juice splashes in your tongue, which is salty and fresh.
Followed by a little sweetness, but this sweetness is not overpowering and abrupt. Instead, it highlights the salty aroma of the meat filling, making the whole dumpling more layered.
Li Qingyu ate the dumplings faster than when he ate Chun Ya's scrambled eggs before, stuffing the dumplings in even though his mouth was hot.
The table manners taught at home were forgotten by Li Qingyu. At this moment, he just wanted to enjoy the food.
It wasn't until he finished the plate that he put down his chopsticks, covered his mouth and burped.
Before eating this delicious food, Li Qingyu never understood why people need to eat. Wouldn't it be better to drink nutrient solution?
It can supplement nutrition without having to deal with food that looks strange and tastes hard to swallow.
In the past, he only thought that food was not only unpalatable, but also even more unpalatable, but he had never thought that anyone could make food so delicious, delicious, and delicious.
If it were Li Qingyu from before, he would definitely call the chef out and give him a reward.
But when he thought that the dumplings were actually made by Wen Jiu, he felt extremely awkward.
"She just makes these kinds of food well, but not everything is delicious."
Li Qingyu whispered to herself, but she couldn't help but stretched her chopsticks towards the bowl of Tiancan potatoes.
"Hiss." The spicy and fragrant taste hit Li Qingyu's taste buds. He took a breath, and his eyes were a little misty from the spicy taste.
But he never put down his chopsticks, feeling more refreshed and refreshed the more he ate.
After the bowl was empty again, Li Qingyu no longer wanted to find excuses to relieve herself.
He couldn't in good conscience say that the food didn't taste good.
So he sat awkwardly for a long time, wanting to talk to Wen Jiu at the window.
Li Qingyu finally made up her mind to stand up, but suddenly she saw a group of people rushing towards them like zombies with their teeth and claws.
In an instant, the short man was submerged in the sea of people.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Three portions of shepherd's purse dumplings and one portion of Tiancan potatoes! I didn't have any dumplings at noon and I was so greedy that I drooled all over the pillow during my lunch break."
"We'd like four portions of Cecilia potatoes, thank you!"
Li Qingyu squeezed out of the crowd for a long time, which made him feel dizzy for a moment.
Where did these people come from?
He returned to his position and observed with doubts.
But all he saw in the window was Qiao Shishi enthusiastically entertaining customers, serving food to everyone with a sweet smile.
Wen Jiu, on the other hand, was skillfully making dumplings and mixing potatoes at the end. The long queue of students all had expectant smiles on their faces.
The atmosphere is completely different from the once lifeless cafeteria.
From time to time, some curious students came to the long queue here to ask. They were gesticulated by the students in line to show how delicious the food at this window was, and then they also joined the long queue.
As soon as the food was served, the queue at window 18 was already crushing the other windows.
Due to its popularity, Wen Jiu and the others completed the business in just one hour.
The two of them sat on the small bench and hummed and washed the dishes. They did not leave until they had finished washing the dishes and cleaned the kitchen.
Seeing the two of them walking out of the cafeteria, Li Qingyu, who had been observing them quietly, felt some strange emotions for no reason and ran to catch up with them.
"Are you still short of people?"
Wen Jiu turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Li Qingyu mumbling, with a trace of blush appearing on his fair face.
"We are short of a dishwasher, are you coming?" Wen Jiu thought to himself.
As a result, Li Qingyu twisted her head and ran away again.
His behavior left Wen Jiu and Qiao Shishi a little confused.
However, the two of them didn't bother to care about him, because the busy day was too tiring, and Wen Jiu and Qiao Shishi just wanted to go back and lie down.
As soon as Wen Jiu returned to the dormitory, he received a reply from Li Qinzhen.
["3047 Li Qinzhen": Because some working students reported that the supply of ingredients once a week was in short supply, so the teacher responsible for distributing ingredients now distributes some additional ingredients to various windows every day. 】
["3047 Li Qinzhen": However, this extra allocation is optional. If you need any ingredients, you can go to the teacher to apply for them, and you can get them the next day. 】
Wen Jiu was fascinated by the news, so wouldn't she be able to do whatever she wanted?
There are so many dishes she can cook.
["Wealth 9": Okay, thank you, Teacher Li. 】
Then Li Qinzhen pushed the contact information of the teacher responsible for the food application to Wen Jiu. After Wen Jiu sent a friend request, he waited for a long time but did not see the application approved.
Wen Jiu thought for a moment that maybe the teacher was still busy, but he didn't care.
After she washed up and lay back on the bed, she continued to study her plan to make money.
I feel that it is not enough to just sell food in the cafeteria. After all, the number of customers in the school is limited. No matter how many people there are, only students and teachers come to visit.
She is determined to become a rich woman!
But after thinking about it, it seemed that setting up a street stall on Xingwang was the most reliable, but she couldn't afford the 2,500 yuan stall fee.
Is her road to making money doomed to be difficult?
Wen Jiu was lying on the bed with confused thoughts. Qiao Shishi seemed to be aware of her emotions, so she asked softly: "What's wrong with you, Jiujiu? I see that you don't seem happy."
"Yes," Wen Jiu turned over, "Shishi, do you think students like us can make money in other ways besides working in the cafeteria?"
Qiao Shishi thought for a while. She wanted to say that she could go to Xingwang to open a shop and set up a stall, but she soon realized that Wen Jiu might not be able to even pay for the stall due to his current economic level.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really no opportunity to make money, after all, they stay in the academy all day long.
"I thought of it!" Qiao Shishi suddenly patted the bed, "We can start the live broadcast!"
Wen Jiu sat up and scratched her head. She had watched modern live broadcasts before, but most of them were singing, dancing and playing games. If it was about singing, dancing and playing games, she really couldn't do it.
Seeing that Wen Jiu was still a little confused, Qiao Shishi hurriedly said: "Let's do a food live broadcast! Jiujiu looks so beautiful when you cook, and the food you make is so fragrant. It would be a pity not to do a food live broadcast!"
