Chapter 138 Farming
Yan Lu is responsible for teaching the general theoretical courses.
His talent was very helpful, he had a deep grasp on people's hearts and could make them anxious with just a few words, usually leaving them speechless.
At this time, when he mentioned overtime, Jiang Song became panicked and went to his workstation.
But when he sat on the chair, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"This... I can't work overtime, absolutely not overtime..."
Jiang Song relied on his foundation-building strength to force this idea out of his mind.
When he returned to the office door, he couldn't help but complain: "I say, you're going too far. You can use your talent on me!"
After saying that, his expression became quite serious again: "This time is different from before. I really fell in love at first sight. Don't mess around. She is different from others!"
Yan Lu shook his head: "Okay, whatever you want."
Having said that, he continued to work.
Jiang Song was completely speechless. Is there nothing else on this person's mind besides work?
Yan Lu seemed to have heard this. He turned around and said helplessly, "It's not that I enjoy working so much, but I really don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat those meals. I'm going to throw up if I eat any more. The chef only arrived last night, so he definitely won't be able to cook anything today. I guess they'll still have to use a machine to cook the food today."
"Take a good sniff. Do you smell the aroma of braised pork ribs?"
Jiang Song: ...
He sniffed it hard, but felt nothing.
Regardless of whether his colleague was willing or not, he just carried the person up and walked towards the cafeteria.
…
No matter how reluctant Yan Lu was, the two of them had no choice but to go to the cafeteria.
There were quite a few people in the elevator, most of them were new members.
These people must be very active in eating. After all, they have just arrived and are not yet tired of the same old meals.
"It's really enviable." Jiang Song's tone was indescribably complicated.
As a member of the Zigaishan Special Operations Bureau, he lives on the mountain and has lived here for several years. Except for the occasional opportunity to eat out for a meal, he basically eats in the cafeteria all other times.
Although it is said that the appetite of spiritual practitioners is not that important, it is indeed difficult for people to bear the same meals every week.
When he arrived at the kitchen and saw the familiar menu, which was exactly the same as before, Jiang Song was instantly filled with despair.
"I didn't expect you to be right. It's still the same meal."
He picked up a plate with a helpless look on his face, added a large piece of pork ribs, and then added some vegetables.
At this time, Yan Lu next to him suddenly frowned, as if he smelled a special smell.
It was a fragrant, spicy, salty smell, full of the flavor of fireworks, and it was not that cold and grassy feeling at all.
Looking left and right, he immediately discovered that the area where the side dishes were originally empty now had a basin full of things.
"What is this? Zhacai?" Jiang Song also came over to take a look and quickly poured himself a spoonful: "Zhacai is just Zhacai, at least it goes well with rice."
Although Yan Lu felt that it smelled good, he did not buy more because he did not eat much and was afraid of wasting it.
The two found an empty seat and sat down to eat.
Jiang Song likes to eat meat, and the first thing he eats is pork chops.
To be honest, this pork chop actually tastes pretty good, it’s greasy and the meat is very plump, even better than those sold outside.
But he still felt bored.
Yan Lu noticed the side dish that had just been prepared. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he realized that it was stir-fried minced meat with dried radish.
Most people who practice cultivation come from well-off families, and his family is relatively wealthy, so he has basically never eaten such things since he was a child.
After thinking about it carefully, I finally added a spoonful of dried radish and minced meat and tasted it carefully.
But this time, he felt a little unbelievable.
The dried radish has some stems and a rich taste, and the minced meat is salty and delicious, and with the refreshing garlic leaves, these flavors are perfectly blended together. It is a taste that a machine can never achieve, and it is even difficult to describe.
However, he felt as if something was missing. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was rice!
I quickly put the dried radish on the rice, stuffed it into my mouth, and felt satisfied.
It’s delicious, really delicious, that’s the taste!
Jiang Song finished his meal and played cards. When he turned around, he saw his colleague who usually didn't like to eat much, he just drank a big bowl of rice.
This is normal for him, but Yan Lu?
This person is famous for his small appetite. He is usually very picky about food and there is nothing he likes to eat.
Not only is he not eating anything, but he's also picking out the bright red side dishes?
Could this be particularly delicious?
Jiang Song also quickly added a spoonful and put it into his mouth together with the rice. A second later, his eyes widened.
“This dried radish is so fragrant!”
It’s obviously dried radish and minced meat, a dish that couldn’t be more ordinary.
But now it was fresh, crisp, and salty, instantly revitalizing his dried-up taste buds.
I wasn't very hungry originally, but now I have a big appetite.
Jiang Song didn't care about his image and mixed the rice, radish and minced meat together and put it into his mouth in big mouthfuls.
Even after all the rice was gone, he still felt it was not enough, so he picked up the plate and walked to where the side dishes were placed, ready to add some more.
They came very early today, and the place where the side dishes were placed was not very conspicuous. The stainless steel basin did not look very good, so there was actually still half of the basin left. Jiang Song was secretly delighted and quickly scooped out a large spoonful.
Yan Lu also ran forward and added half a spoonful. Although he was not hungry, he still wanted to eat.
It wasn't until both of them were full that they came to their senses.
Yan Lu couldn't believe it: "Who did this? The new chef?"
Jiang Song was even more surprised: "It's so delicious, no wonder he has awakened his talent as a chef!"
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At the same time, some people hurried to the side dish area.
One of them was Yin Yuanyi. After all, he came from the largest sect in the world, so he had been living a life of luxury since childhood. Although the food in the kitchen was good, he still couldn't like it.
In addition, I have long been tired of the rotating meals, and today I tried the side dishes out of curiosity.
After all, there were never any side dishes in the cafeteria before.
Originally, he didn't think it was any good and just planned to add some to go with the rice.
I didn't expect the taste of this dried radish to be so unexpected.
I don’t know what kind it is, but it’s fragrant, refreshing, salty and spicy, and it’s simply irresistible.
He didn't order much and finished it in one go, so he planned to order some more.
But when I got there, I found that there were crowds of people around.
"Fight less."
"One small spoon per person, could you please not be so selfish!"
"Leave some for me. If you're done fighting, don't blame me for turning against you!"
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