After serving Song Ziling, Qiu Ju served two bowls for Lin Chen and Lin Buyu first.

Although Song Ziling is the birthday star, he did not drink it first. He waited until everyone's soup was ready. He started drinking it after his mother took a sip. The same was true for Lin Chen and Lin Buyu.

After Lin Chen took a sip of the soup, he closed his eyes directly. This soup is so delicious! The fragrant duck soup has a sour and sour taste, which is very unique.

"What is this soup?" Lin Chen asked as Qiu Ju who picked up the soup bowl.

Qiuju smiled and said, "This is called sour Luobu Lao Duck Soup."

"Sour robu old duck soup?" said a student at the table next to them: "Isn't that the signature dish of Zhaixinglou? How could you make it?"

This student, named Yuan Shi'an, is the son of a wealthy businessman. He doesn't eat food in the canteen on weekdays, and he just asks people from the restaurant to deliver it to him.

Although Zhaixinglou has a good business and often queue up, he has gone to eat it twice and is very familiar with Zhaixinglou's signature dishes.

Qiu Ju replied with a smile: "To be honest, this soup is the chef I teaches to Zhaixing Tower!"

"You taught me? Bragging!" Yuan Shi'an didn't believe it. How could the signature dish in Zhaixing Tower be taught by a maid to a chef?

Qiuju was not angry either, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I never brag. If you don't believe me, I can't do it."

Yuan Shi'an said: "I really don't believe it."

Not only did he not believe it, but many people in the canteen did not believe it.

After drinking the soup, Song Ziling said to Yuan Shi'an: "Don't believe it, the kimchi and green vegetables in Zhaixinglou are from home."

"Blow..." Yuan Shi'an closed his mouth before he could even say the word "ox" was said. Because he bought a jar of old sauerkraut and old sauerkraut at home, the jar had three words "Shen Ganma" printed in a very strange font, and Song Ziling's mother happened to be named Shen.

"Is it really his family?"

"Maybe it is true, did you see the vegetables on that table? If it weren't for his family, who could have eaten so much and so fresh vegetables at this time!"

"Yes! My family bought an old jar of sour roe, and the jar had the three words Shen Ganma printed on it. Song Ziling's mother's surname happened to be Shen!"

Since the emergence of kimchi, many businesses have been asking who came from. Today, in Qingyun Academy, the case was finally solved.

Some of the students who are doing business at home have already started to think about it. They want to establish a good relationship with Song Ziling, and then let him get in touch with the Shen family to do business.

Whether it is kimchi or the vegetables in winter, they are the most jealous business now.

Lin Chen and Lin Buyu felt that today was the happiest day in their lives, and these dishes were so fragrant and delicious. No wonder, Song Ziling disliked the food in the canteen. After eating such delicious food, it was not easy for him to still be able to eat the food in the canteen.

They had such delicious food today, and what if they couldn't eat the food in the cafeteria in the future? The two of them were already worried while eating the food.

"Did you make these dishes from Sister Qiuju?" Lin Buyu asked at Qiuju.

Qiuju was eating in her mouth and nodded.

"This braised pork trotter is so glutinous and delicious, this rabbit meat is spicy and fragrant, and this beef offal is delicious. This is the first time I know that beef offal can be so delicious." Lin Buyu praised these dishes.

Qiuju was naturally very happy when others praised the food she made. She put the chopsticks and smiled and said to Lin Buyu: "Although no one eats these things, as long as they are done correctly, it is quite delicious. I can also make spicy and spicy chicken and pickled peppers and fat intestines. When you rest, I will come to my house with my young master and I will make it for you to eat."

"By the way, we can also make shabu shabu. The freshly picked vegetables in the field are the best." As he said that, Qiuju threw some pea seedlings and cabbage into the beef noodle pot.

"Eat more, don't be polite, there is so much in the pot!" Qiu Ju asked Lin Chen and Lin Buyu to eat more.

"Yeah," Lin Chen and Lin Buyu nodded while eating pig's trotters.

Many students who had not finished their meal chose not to eat and left the cafeteria early because it was too painful to see Lin Buyu and the others eating.

After dinner, before class was about to come, Qiuju and Wuyi returned the stove and bowl, packed up the casserole and prepared to go back.

The hot dishes were all finished, but there were still some cold dishes left. Song Ziling said he wanted to keep them for dinner, so he put them on two plates.

After leaving the cafeteria, Chen Wan gave the food box that Ling'er brought to Song Ziling.

"This is a pastry made by your mother. I will go back to eat with you, Brother Lin and the others in the evening."

"Okay, thank you mother." Song Ziling took the food box.

Chen Wan took out two bottles of fried sauce from Wuyi's shoulder bag.

"This jar contains beef sauce and rabbit meat sauce. You can mix it in rice or noodles when you eat."

Song Ziling reached out to pick it up, but found that he could not take it alone, so Lu Wenzhi, who was standing behind him, hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

"Okay, that mom will go back first." Chen Wan reached out and touched her son's head.

"Yeah," Song Ziling nodded reluctantly.

After watching Chen Wan and the others leave, Song Ziling and the others return to the room, put the food up, and sat for a while to go to class.

After class in the afternoon, they went back to the room and took a bottle of fried sauce and leftover cold dishes at noon before going to the cafeteria together.

Song Ziling said that it would be nice to mix the leftover cold dishes in the noodles at noon and then add the fried sauce, so the four of them all ordered the noodles in white water and only asked the master to add salt. Originally, the master wanted to put the fried sauce he made for them, but the four of them refused at the same time.

The four people brought the noodles back to the table where they were serving the dishes. One of them had a few slices of beef and lung slices of couples in the bowl, and another one brought a large spoon of beef fried sauce. When they were stirred together, the fragrance came out. The students from several nearby tables looked at them, wondering what they had to eat?

"What are you eating?" Zheng Bufan walked over with a bowl of noodles.

Seeing that he was holding the noodles, Song Ziling took the initiative to ask: "Senior Brother Zheng, do you want to add some beef sauce?"

Because they had finished picking up the braised beef and the couple's lung slices, only beef sauce was left.

"It smells strange fragrance, then come and have some!" Zheng Bufan sat down opposite Song Ziling.

Song Ziling dug a full spoonful of fried sauce into Zheng Bufan's bowl. Zheng Bufan quickly mixed it and tasted it.

"Um...it's delicious." Before he could swallow the noodles in his mouth, he couldn't recognize them and praised them.

Upon hearing this, Song Ziling and the others also smiled and started to eat noodles.

I have to say that this noodles are so delicious with fried sauce and cold dishes.

At their table, they ate the noodles enthusiastically, and they looked extremely fragrant.

The students who were close to each other felt that the food in their mouths was no longer fragrant.
Chapter completed!