At five o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zhichen received a call from his father.

He was burying himself in the struggle against a big problem, and when he got on the phone, he was a little surprised: "Dad, what's the matter? I'm busy."

Old Zhao: "Son, have you eaten tonight? Dad ordered a takeaway for you, and you can come out to the school gate to pick it up at about 5:30."

"Order takeaway?" Zhao Zhichen was extremely surprised. Isn't takeaway a heinous thing in the eyes of his parents?

"Dad, our school doesn't allow takeaways. It's useless for you to bring them. I can just eat in the cafeteria." Zhao Zhichen said impatiently.

He had no appetite. In the morning, because of his pale lips, he was forced to eat a bowl of porridge by the class teacher, and he is not hungry until now.Thinking of his fluctuating grades, he was so anxious that he didn't even think about eating.

Lao Zhao hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, Dad will send it to you, and the school will release the things brought by the parents."

When his father mentioned this, Zhao Zhichen couldn't say anything more, and gave a muffled "hmm".

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhichen walked back to the classroom.Seeing his bad mood, Lin Hong at the same table asked, "Brother Zhi, what's the matter? Who offended you?"

"No, it's my dad's call." Zhao Zhichen pursed his lips, "He brought the food here, let me get it later."

When Lin Hong heard this, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Here comes another good thing? Isn't that good? The beggar chicken that your nanny sent yesterday is really delicious!"

"It takes at least twenty minutes to go back and forth from here to the school gate." Zhao Zhichen thought it was a waste of time, so he raised his head and glanced at his deskmate, "Do you like it? Will I give it to you later?"

It just so happened that he didn't know what to do with the things his father sent him.

Lin Hong chuckled: "You have to have dinner too."

Zhao Zhichen: "I don't have an appetite today, so you can just say whether to eat or not."

Lin Hong was waiting for this sentence: "Eat it, I will definitely eat it! The food delivered by your home is much better than the canteen!"

...

Half an hour later, Zhao Zhichen walked to the school gate and took the takeaway box from his father.He glanced at the thermal bag, Feng Qianguan?

Just looking at the name, really don't know what kind of dishes this restaurant serves.

"Eat it while it's hot, remember to drink some warm water first." Lao Zhao instructed.

Zhao Zhichen bid farewell to his father, and returned to the classroom with his thermal bag in his arms.In the third year of high school, many parents will send nutritious meals to the school. Many students are too lazy to go to the cafeteria and will directly bring the meals back to the classroom to eat.It's a convention, and no one said anything, as long as it's cleaned up before seven o'clock, it doesn't leave too much smell.

When Zhao Zhichen returned to his seat, Lin Hong next to him was already biting the biscuit in his mouth restlessly.

Lin Hong went to the cafeteria to settle a round, but specially reserved some stomach, waiting for Zhao Zhichen to feed him.

Zhao Zhichen's front and back desks also automatically and consciously stretched their heads over.

These days, Zhao Zhichen always distributes food to others.The students nearby were a little embarrassed at first, but they got used to it later on. After all, the quality of the Zhao family's food was very good, and it was more delicious than the canteen.Also, you can't waste food, can you?

Lin Hong: "What is it today?"

"Let me take a look." Zhao Zhichen opened the thermos bag and found a takeaway ticket stuffed in the bag.

He glanced at it: "Glutinous rice chicken in lotus leaf, 20 yuan a piece, big bone in sauce, 30 yuan a piece, osmanthus rice cake, 8 yuan a piece... What kind of store is it, a bit expensive?"

In his previous school, there was a glutinous rice chicken at the gate of the school, and it only cost 8 yuan a piece there!

Although his family has a lot of money, it is not that they have no idea of prices.

"Is this the price of the hotel?" A classmate asked.

"That's great, your dad even specially packed food from the hotel for you to eat." Lin Hong said enviously.

Zhao Zhichen originally wanted to give the things to others directly, but when he heard Lin Hong's envious tone, he suddenly hesitated.

He thought of his father looking at him expectantly when he was at the school gate just now.When his father bowed his head to give him the bag, he could still see his father's hair swirls—he had already grown taller than his father.

Otherwise... or take two bites first.

Under the expectant gaze of the tablemate, Zhao Zhichen said: "I'm a little hungry, let's eat something today."

Lin Hong: "...Okay."

Lin Hong could only hold back his greed, retracted his head, and returned his attention to the study materials.

Zhao Zhichen opened the insulation bag and found that this restaurant did a good job in packaging.The thermal bag and the takeaway food box are very strong, and the food inside is hot, as if it has just come out of the oven.

He decided to start with the glutinous rice chicken in lotus leaf first.

The glutinous rice chicken was only half the size of his palm. If it was another classmate, he might have to eat three or four to be full, but he was different. Zhao Zhichen thought, it would be good if he could finish one.

The wet lotus leaves are still hot.Zhao Zhichen carefully used chopsticks to pick apart the lotus leaf tightly wrapped with glutinous rice chicken.The appearance of glutinous rice chicken is somewhat similar to rice dumplings, but in fact the two are different. Zongzi is wrapped in rice dumpling leaves and then tied with thin wires, while glutinous rice chicken is just folded a few times in lotus leaves.

The glutinous rice is full of stickiness, Zhao Zhichen felt a slight resistance when tearing off the lotus leaf.

Then, the golden glutinous rice filling is exposed.The rice grains are sticky, moist and soft, reflecting the lustrous light under the incandescent lamp in the classroom. With just one glance, one can imagine the unique soft texture of glutinous rice.

Zhao Zhichen was slightly stunned, the tip of his tongue involuntarily touched his front jaw.

Simple, yet almost perfect look.

He grabbed the chopsticks, inserted them towards the perfect appearance, and then swiped unceremoniously——

The aroma lost its cover and exploded in an instant.

The sticky rice grains are peeled off, and what is wrapped in the glutinous rice is the filling that exudes an amazing aroma-oily brown chicken thigh meat, golden and translucent dried scallops, soft and juicy shredded shiitake mushrooms, red and whiteAlternating diced sausages, wrapped in brown soup, are harmoniously mixed together.In the evening of this winter, white steam was emitted.

It was meal time, and many people sat in the classroom eating nutritious meals, and the strong smell of meals wafted in the air.However, the fragrance in front of Zhao Zhichen was not covered up at all.

The fragrance is as real as it is.

"What's the smell? It smells so good?"

In the front seat, some students turned their heads blankly, with spoons still in their mouths.

The aroma in the air is complex and soft, the most intense is the smell of chicken, and then, the delicious dried shrimps, salty sausages, and the unique smell of mushrooms come out little by little...

The classmate moved his nose.

"Brother Zhi! What are you eating?"

Looking at it from all directions, Zhao Zhichen was stunned: "Nuo, glutinous rice chicken?"

"No way, is the glutinous rice chicken so delicious?"

Lin Hong was about to die in battle. He was the closest to Zhao Zhichen, and he was also the first to smell this fragrance.At this time, the saliva in the mouth was constantly secreting, and the stomach was beating drums with hunger.

"Brother Hong, why did you get down on the ground, are you okay?"

The students in the back seat asked worriedly.

"No, it's nothing. I'll go to bed before evening self-study." Lin Hong lay on the table, trying to ignore Zhao Zhichen's movements next to him, so he didn't want to watch.

Zhao Zhichen looked at his tablemate puzzledly, and then turned his attention back to the food in front of him.

strangeness.

Obviously at the last moment, he still felt curled up in his stomach, like a skinny, listless villain.

But at this moment, the thin little man was looking up, and said to him jumping and jumping: "Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me——"

"..."

Zhao Zhichen was numb by his strange imagination.

He first picked up a small ball of glutinous rice with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.Soft and glutinous, with a faint fragrance of lotus leaves.The warm and sticky taste made him feel a sense of healing from his body to his heart.

In the next bite, Zhao Zhichen began to taste the stuffing in the glutinous rice. The chicken thigh seemed to be stewed for a long time, and it was extremely tender.The aroma of the ingredients has been completely stewed into the meat, and the delicious and salty taste instantly overflows the mouth.

Zhao Zhichen chewed very slowly, his heart was filled with surprise.

The taste in his mouth was very strange - it was too fragrant, the kind that could snatch his attention away from anxiety, soft and overbearing.

But at the same time, this taste is not unfamiliar.

This is what glutinous rice chicken should taste like.

In those days, he hadn't transferred to another school. Even if he had breakfast in the morning, he would still buy a glutinous rice chicken at the school gate before returning to school, and then eat it before morning reading or during the big break.Many of his classmates would do this—they were half-grown boys who felt hungry all the time.

He talked and laughed with his classmates while biting the food in his mouth, and sometimes he lost his extra meal to others because of a bet.

At that time, he didn't have so many thoughts, nor was he so tired.

Since when did you get nervous?

Is it the special attention of the family, the transfer with a clear purpose, the individual guidance of the teacher, or his expectation for the future?

Or, everything is provoking his nervousness.

Taste stores perception, and food can be remembered.Zhao Zhichen felt as if he was pulled out of this moment by a huge force and thrown into another time and space—he returned to that happy time.

Zhao Zhichen ate slowly, chewing slowly one bite at a time, the delicious food lingered in his mouth, dispelling fatigue, enough sugar made him instinctively feel satisfied and relaxed.

Inadvertently, a whole glutinous rice chicken was swallowed.

However, he was still hungry!

Zhao Zhichen suppressed the surprise in his heart, and opened the second glutinous rice chicken with lotus leaf, and then, the big bone with sauce and sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake.

More than half an hour later, Zhao Zhichen emptied the things his father sent, and began to pack the takeaway boxes reluctantly.

Lin Hong seemed to have woken up, and raised his head at this moment.

Zhao Zhichen held his words in his heart, and when he saw his deskmate stand up, he couldn't help pouring out: "Lin Hong, can you believe it? I don't feel nervous in my stomach anymore, and I haven't eaten so much in a long time. The food in this shop is also too much."delicious!"

"Okay, don't talk about it." Lin Hong raised his hand to block the air, signaling him to shut up, "Everyone already knows it. It will be annoying to talk about it."

Zhao Zhichen: "?"

Following Lin Hong's instructions, he looked left and right, and was immediately trapped by the resentful eyes of his classmates.

Zhao Zhichen: "..."

...

Old Zhao was extremely excited.

——His son, in the midst of his busy schedule, took the time to send him a message, asking him to continue delivering Feng Qianguan's food the next day.

What does this mean?It means that his son has eaten the food and still has an appetite!

Mrs. Zhao was surprised when she heard the news, and went to queue early the next day. After tasting Feng Qianguan's food, she immediately understood her son.

The food in this restaurant is like magic, it is simply delicious beyond the world.

Driven by Zhao Zhichen, the students in the class encouraged their parents to bring them Feng Qianguan food.When it comes to high school seniors, many parents take it to heart, and in no time, Feng Qianguan has a lot more people grabbing the position.

And... nothing can compare to the combat effectiveness of the parents of the third graders!

The parent group even passed messages to each other——

"@Everyone, the number has been assigned to No. 63, parents who still need it today, hurry up!"

"Mother Lin, I was stuck in a traffic jam just now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get in. Please help me order an extra steamed pork bowl set meal?"

"I'm in time for the 81st. If you can't make it, please send me the menu you need! You can bring up to five servings of steamed buns!"

"Number 96! Alright, today's number has been cut off!"

Old Zhao looked at the frenzied news in the parent group, and smiled deeply, hiding his achievements and fame.

...

On the other hand, "Looking for A City" became a little popular after it was broadcast.

It is not necessarily true that it is popular, after all, it is only a program of a local station, there are no other gimmicks, and the spread is still limited.Local citizens may be interested in Feng Qianguan after seeing it, and then decide to try it on the weekend.And... most people still can't get a number.

However, because of the sensation caused in the Civic Park a while ago, the ratings of "Looking for City A" did rise a bit, and some people specially edited its clips and put them on the video network.

And played "Shock!A chef who has been praised by a star actually does this kind of thing in a citizen's park——" This kind of name seems to have read a certain post.

In the video, Scissorhands specially edited the tempting close-ups of the food and the crazy scene of the Civic Park, occasionally including a few seconds of shots of the beautiful female boss-in these few seconds of shots, the barrage is the craziest.

[Mom!What kind of fairy-tale little elder sister is this, I want all her information within ten seconds!】

[My sister's hands are so white, my sister's knife is so fast, the moment my sister looks at the camera, I die repeatedly——]

[It's outrageous, the chef's face is so curly?】

[Is there a possibility that this is my long-lost girlfriend?】

At the same time, there are also those who are tempted by food and cannot take care of themselves——

[I feel my chin is a little cold, it turns out that my saliva is dripping down...]

[I heard a strange sound in the middle of the night, oh, my stomach is growling.】

[Walking to the street, I found that the restaurants are closed!!fainted!!This is not the torture that human beings should endure!!!】

What really made this video popular was Lu Jiashu's reserved like - after the video appeared on his homepage, the number of views immediately increased.

Su Kexin's account doesn't have many followers, and her manager doesn't control her very strictly.In contrast, her expression was more unrestrained, and she forwarded this video directly "ahhh".

[@Su Kexin: Ahhh, this is the boss who made the sauce and big bones I ate!!beautiful!!I would like to be a pendant and let her make delicious food for me every day!!】

After the two of them did this, the crew of "Delicious Variations" basically knew the existence of this show. For a while, in a place Jiang Ci didn't know, the staff of the crew were sighing in pain——

They didn't take advantage of Boss Jiang's presence and ask her to make salted dumplings!

When Jiang Ci learned of all this, when she logged into the homepage as usual at night, she found that Feng Qianguan's account had been @exploded.

The program has been reposted to an order of magnitude, an order of magnitude that Li Haichuan had never imagined.

Jiang Ci looked around, and after such a round, the number of followers of Fengqian Hall directly exceeded 10,000.Most people like food. After being baptized by the tempting pictures on Feng Qianguan's account, their attitude towards the restaurant is relatively positive.

However, there were also some skeptical words.

【what happened?I suddenly saw this restaurant on the homepage, and now the marketing is so strong?】

[Canceled, Su Kexin is such a good girl, and also advertised?How much did you pay?】

[After reading the restaurant's comments on the takeaway platform, is there such a bragging [sweating.jpg]]

[Yeah, this is too exaggerated to be true.】

The delicacy of Feng Qianguan is beyond everyone's imagination.Jiang Ci thought about it, and simply edited the news——

[@Feng Qianguan: During the Spring Festival, our store will participate in a three-day food festival in Province A, and a free tasting area will be set up.The venue is at No. 18, Area A. Welcome to come and taste it!】

Taking advantage of the popularity, Feng Qianguan's news was quickly forwarded.

Anyway, you don’t need money, just try a little bit.

Many people who decided to go to the Food Festival of Province A had this idea in mind and included Feng Qianguan's name in their list of goals.

...

Feng Qianguan is going to participate in the food festival.

Old Zhao didn't go online very much, but he heard from his son that many students in his class had followed Feng Qianguan's account. Once Boss Jiang spoke, the news spread quickly.

Zhao Zhichen reposted the screenshot of Feng Qianguan account in the family group, and then said: [During the Spring Festival holiday, I want to take a day to see it.]

For senior high school students, every day is extremely precious-study twelve hours a day, and you can do five or six papers!

Zhao Zhichen's statement immediately caused a shock in the Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhao was very moved: "My son has finally figured it out? I am willing to take a day out to play. Ouch, I am scared to see him working so hard recently."

Lao Zhao quickly replied: [Okay!Dad will take you there then!]

After Zhao Zhichen finished speaking, he quickly threw himself into intense study.Lao Zhao was overwhelmed with emotion, and immediately said to his wife, "Today I'm going to deliver food to my son!"

These days, together with his wife and assistant, he takes turns to line up at Feng Qianguan, rain or shine, and even the Zhao family's food has improved a lot, and the thin old lady Zhao's face is rosy.

Mrs. Zhao said: "Okay, don't bring mapo tofu for my son, bring some light ones, wonton noodles are very good."

Old Zhao nodded repeatedly, took his mobile phone and car keys and went out. Even when he was playing golf with his friends, he was absent-minded and made frequent mistakes.

As his friend for many years, Feng Pingfeng said worriedly: "Old Zhao, how is your son's condition recently? I asked Meilan to recommend a psychiatrist to my siblings. Is that person useful?"

Old Zhao was holding the cue, stunned for a moment and quickly nodded: "It is useful and useful. He gave Tingting a lot of advice, and he talked about a lot of points to pay attention to when getting along with children. It is very useful!"

Feng Pingfeng patted his thigh: "Oh, I didn't ask my siblings to talk to him. It's better to let the doctor talk with the child in person, so as to relieve his pressure."

Old Zhao heard Feng Pingfeng's concern inside and out, and couldn't help being moved: "Old Feng, I really don't know how to thank you..."

"I'm happy that Zhichen passed the college entrance examination." Feng Pingfeng said again, "By the way, how do you feel about the medicinal food I sent you a while ago? Recently, I heard from the master that you didn't even want it. The master was hired by me with a high salary.Come here, very experienced, don't be shy!"

"Where is that, I'm not being polite!" Lao Zhao was embarrassed, and explained vaguely, "Zhichen...has gotten better recently, and he can eat the meals in the cafeteria, so I don't need to bother him."

"How can you talk about trouble between us?" Feng Pingfeng was a little unhappy.

Thinking of what he had done, Lao Zhao felt ashamed for a while, and didn't dare to go deeper, so he quickly brought up the topic.

After the game, Lao Zhao found an excuse to leave the field first.

"The teacher is looking for the parents. I'm in a hurry. I'll go and have a look first."

Feng Pingfeng said considerately: "Go quickly! The child's business is important."

Lao Zhao felt ashamed, so he went around to the nearby business district, found a big fisherman's hat to cover his face, and then went to queue at Feng Qianguan.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when we came to Feng Qianguan.On weekdays, there are not many diners arriving from other places, and a large number of white-collar workers have no chance to skip work and queue up. Therefore, Lao Zhao happily got No. 42.

He spoke in the parent group, and parents who couldn't make it in time immediately came to ask him.

Lao Zhao also received a few calls: "Hey, Ms. Lin, I'm fine, I'm counting on you last time. Just a piece of wanton noodles, right?"

Old Zhao: "Lin Hong is Zhichen's good tablemate, thank you Lin Hong very much. Definitely, I must help with this."

Old Zhao: "Hey, Papa He, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's okay, I will remember two servings of shepherd's purse and fresh pork dumplings."

Old Zhao: "Don't tell me, the biggest thing is that the child loves to eat! Recently, Zhichen in our family has finally eaten something. Feng Qianguan's food is better than medicinal food!"

Lao Zhao felt that he had become a celebrity in the parent group, and he answered the phone vigorously, even raising his voice involuntarily.

Then, suddenly felt...someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"?"

Old Zhao turned around blankly.

A familiar face with ravines appeared in front of his eyes.

Why is Feng Pingfeng here?!

Old Zhao was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating, and he opened his mouth dryly.

Feng Pingfeng: "What a coincidence!"

Feng Pingfeng: "I heard the voice familiar, so I wanted to recognize if it was you."

Feng Pingfeng: "I didn't expect it to be true!"

At the same time, Father He's voice came from the microphone——

Father He: "Father Zhao, is it a signal problem? Can you hear me?"

Father He: "What were you talking about just now, medicated diet? Yes, I think Feng Qianguan's dishes are better than medicated diet! I feel refreshed after eating the salted Duxian."

Old Zhao: "..."

Old Zhao hurriedly pressed the phone.

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