After the matter was almost finished, Mu Chi got up and went into the kitchen, where Jing Yu played chess with Dean Zhang.Qin Tao also wanted to cook, but Ms. Wu stopped him outside the kitchen and urged him to go out and watch them play chess.

Qin Tao pretended to complain, "Sure enough, my younger brother is favored, and my teacher and mother regard me as an outsider."

Mu Chi smiled and said nothing.

"Where is it?" Ms. Wu pushed him out of the kitchen, "Your junior is used to eating and drinking, so of course you should ask him to work more. If you come here often, I will let you do it too."

Only then did Qin Tao give up.

"Teacher's wife", Mu Chi had already tied up her apron, "You should go to rest too, I'll come here."

"No need", Ms. Wu lifted the lid of the pot and took a look at the stewed pork ribs, "Just make a big boiled dried shredded pork ribs, don't worry about anything else, I've prepared the chicken soup for you. It's strange, I can't make it every time Your smell."

"No, you're doing very well."

Mu Chi took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, cut the dried tofu into 2mm neat and uniform filaments, found another piece of ginger, and cut 20 3mm thick shreds.

Ms. Wu came over to take a look, and said, "Muchi cooks carefully. Look at this shredded ginger. It's even in thickness, and there are parts and wholes."

Mu Chi smiled and said, "You're joking."

Meals are prepared quickly.

After several people sat down, Ms. Wu got up and served everyone a small bowl of chicken soup. Qin Tao took the spoon just after filling a bowl, and said, "You and the younger brother have worked hard to cook, so I'll serve the soup."

Ms. Wu didn't argue with him, and let him fill it up, and then introduced the dishes on the table, "Jingyu is here for the first time, I don't know what flavor you prefer, so I made one of each flavor, this big boiled dried shredded rice is Mu Chi’s cooking is Lao Zhang’s favorite dish, this steamed pork ribs is my specialty, and this spicy chicken, Qin Tao loves spicy food..."

Dean Zhang interrupted his lover's sales promotion with a smile, "Okay, Jingyu eats a little of everything, naturally he knows what tastes good."

Ms. Wu turned the topic to Mu Chi again, "Speaking of which, Mu Chi hasn't been here for the past two weeks. Did Lao Zhang make you work overtime again?"

Suddenly, a foot stepped on Jing Yu's knee.

"Ding" sounded.

Jingyu's spoon fell on the plate.

Except for Mu Chi, everyone else looked at him.

Jingyu had a weird expression, he looked up at Mu Chi, only to find that she was smiling and calm as usual.Especially when the opponent's feet were still grinding back and forth on his knees.He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

Mu Chi looked at Ms. Wu, "It's nothing, Teacher Zhang takes good care of me."

Qin Tao also laughed, "Junior brother is so lucky, as expected, you will get the moon first if you are close to the water."

Ms. Wu quickly said, "No way, Mu Chi's craftsmanship is better, you try this big boiled dried shredded rice, I can't make Mu Chi's taste every time, Jingyu, you have a try too."

Jingyu picked up a few strands, and the fragrance was delicious. I don't know what seasoning Mu Chi used. The same was true for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake two days ago. You can't taste this flavor in restaurants outside.

After taking a bite, Qin Tao was also full of praise, "Junior brother's skill is not much better than Chef Huaiyang's."

"It's an honor," Mu Chi said modestly, "If you do a lot, you'll have experience."

Qin Tao said again, "Speaking of which, is my junior from the south?"

Mu Chi: "Well, I'm from City N."

Qin Tao: "No wonder the cooking is so authentic, I suspect that your cooking skills are passed down from your ancestors."

Ms. Wu smiled and said, "Don't tell me, Mu Chi's grandfather is a famous chef in Huaiyang. He has handled many state-level banquets. I only found out when we talked about it once. Lao Zhang actually ate it once."

Dean Zhang said with a smile, "Yes, I can still remember the taste at that time, it can be described as endless aftertaste."

Jing Yu stopped chewing, Mu Chi never told him about this.

Mu Chi said lightly, "It happened a long time ago. I learned a few things from my grandfather when I was young, but I didn't learn the essence."

Qin Tao was even more curious, "I heard that there are more families of chefs in Huaiyang area. Is my junior also from a family of chefs?"

Mu Chi was stunned for a second, then replied, "No... Father is an engineer, so he doesn't know how to cook."

Jing Yu's knee was empty.He raised his eyes to look at Mu Chi, but saw a little loneliness in the other party's eyes.He was on pins and needles.When his grandfather told him the truth about Mu Chi being with him, he went to read the news from previous years. The bridge engineer Cheng Yongnian committed suicide by jumping into the river from the bridge he designed. He was shocked for a moment.Many people suspected that the bridges he designed had engineering quality problems, so they took the blame and committed suicide. The relevant departments even dispatched an expert team to overhaul. As a result, all the bridges he handled were of good quality, so the cause of Cheng Cheng’s death is also a mystery.The public has no way of knowing that Cheng Yongnian was forced to die because his father, Xu Tianyang, took a huge amount of final payment for the project and was unable to make up the shortfall.

This incident was covered up by Grandpa and was not announced among the crimes committed by Father.

"Okay, let's eat food." Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther away, Ms. Wu hurried back to make up for it, "Try my ribs."

As he said, he picked up the serving chopsticks and gave everyone a few pieces.

When washing the dishes after the meal, Qin Tao insisted on doing the dishes, saying that he must make a contribution to the lunch, and Jing Yu would also help clean up, but was stopped by Ms. Wu and asked Mu Chi to accompany the distinguished guests.

Jing Yu sat next to Mu Chi, with Mu Chi's legs next to each other, and asked, "Mu Chi, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the academy, I have some work to do." Mu Chi glanced at the two legs sticking together, moved away half an inch calmly, and asked, "What about you?"

Jing Yu felt the touch of distance between his legs, his brows and eyes drooped slightly to hide his emotions, "Manager Qin and I will go back to the headquarters."

Dean Zhang took out a fruit platter from the kitchen, and was relieved to see Mu Chi and Jing Yu whispering.He put the fruit on the coffee table, and the corner of his mouth could not restrain his smile, "You are similar in age, and you seem to have a common language...By the way, what level is Jing Yu?"

Jing Yu raised his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, I'm at the same level as Mu Chi."

"Really?" Dean Zhang was stunned. "It's really a coincidence. It's a pity that you didn't know each other earlier. If you knew each other when you were in school, you will definitely have a deeper friendship."

Mu Chi glanced at Jing Yu calmly, "Mr. Xu was a man of the school when he was in college. How can I talk to Mr. Xu as a little transparent?"

Jing Yu had a strange expression, and started talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Mu Chi, you're being humble now." Dean Zhang shook his head and chuckled, "I remember, when you were in college, you could be regarded as the face of our Art Academy. How could you be called Little Transparent?"

Jingyu also said, "Teacher Cheng's painting skills are well-known throughout the school. When he was a freshman, he created the school's New Year theme brochure. I still keep the brochure."

"???" Mu Chi thought for a while before remembering that it seemed that he had indeed drawn such a thing in his freshman year. He looked at Jing Yu inexplicably, and said, "How can it compare to Mr. Xu, who was famous on the forum when he was a freshman, lace Lots of news."

Jingyu thought: I smell sour but I'm not sure.

Dean Zhang laughed, "Jing Yu is so popular?"

"What are you talking about so happily?" Qin Tao put down his apron and came out of the kitchen.

Dean Zhang laughed loudly: "I'm talking about the gossip about them when they were in school."

"Lace news?" Qin Tao was surprised at first, but then became clear, "Mr. Xu and his younger brother should have been chased by many people when they went to college, right?"

Mu Chi: "Mr. Xu has it, but I don't."

Jing Yu: "..." I'm not a human being, I'm a dog.

After chatting, Jing Yu and Qin Tao left together, and Mu Chi walked from the family area of ​​the school to the college. Now that they decided to sign a cooperation agreement, there were still some materials to be prepared.

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