my luck is on

"Miss Tian, ​​Boss Tian is fine, don't worry."

"Woooooooo..."

Tian Wenjing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Mr. Lu, I've heard about what happened today. It's all their fault. My father fainted and was admitted to the hospital."

"Miss Tian, ​​I will use my culinary skills to prove that Songhe Hotel will always be the leader in Jiangdong's catering industry, and I will slap those snobs in the face!"

Lu Yang was also furious in his heart, but he still suppressed the attack.

Unknowingly, when it was night, Lu Yang decided to stay and watch the night by himself, and asked Tian Wenjing to go back to rest, and change himself at seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

"Mr. Lu, the game is the day after tomorrow. You need to keep your spirits up. I'll do the night watch."

Tian Wenjing didn't want to affect Lu Yang's performance because of his family's affairs, but instead persuaded him to go back and rest.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Yang tried to persuade Tian Wenjing to leave, and sat beside Tian Ankang's hospital bed to accompany her.

At midnight, when Lu Yang was about to fall asleep, Tian Ankang made a slight sound from his mouth.

"Boss Tian, ​​Boss Tian, ​​are you awake?"

Lu Yang was both happy and nervous, and called Tian Ankang cautiously.

Tian Ankang reluctantly opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar environment.

Only when he saw Lu Yang's figure did he feel at ease.

"Little Lu, why am I here?"

Tian Ankang moved his body and found that the needle was inserted into his arm. Looking up along the needle, he saw the drip bottle hanging above it.

"Boss Tian, ​​don't move around, I'll call for a doctor."

Lu Yang asked a doctor to come over for an examination, and then called Tian Wenjing to report that he was safe.

When Lu Yang returned to the ward, the doctor just finished checking.

The doctor said to Lu Yang: "The patient's condition is fine, but he needs to be hospitalized for observation for a day. If there are no other problems the day after tomorrow, he can be discharged from the hospital."

After finishing speaking, the doctor added: "Let the patient rest more in the past few days, and don't have too strong emotional ups and downs. Also, if you give him food, try to keep it light, and don't eat fried or cold food."

"Thank you doctor."

Lu Yang thanked him and walked back to Tian Ankang.

The day after tomorrow is the game, and I don't know if Tian Ankang's body can go to watch the game.

"Little Lu...Little Lu..."

Hearing Tian Ankang calling him, Lu Yang walked to the hospital bed, showed concern, and said, "Boss Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you."

Tian Ankang said with mixed feelings: "You must help Songhe Hotel and bring back the honor of King Chef!"

"I'll try my best."

Lu Yang comforted: "Boss Tian, ​​this matter is on my shoulders, so don't worry about it."

Tian Ankang nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect so many people to dislike you, but I believe that you will not let me down."

Lu Yang comforted: "Boss Tian, ​​you should take a good rest now, don't wear yourself out, if you want to eat something, I'll get it for you."

"I don't feel hungry right now, just a little thirsty."

Tian Ankang said in a weak voice: "Xiao Lu, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Without saying a word, Lu Yang walked out of the ward and poured a glass of warm water, and helped Tian Ankang to drink it slowly.

Tian Ankang said with emotion: "I think that I, Tian Ankang, have eaten a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas in my life, but now I feel that the taste of this glass of boiled water is hundreds of times better than those delicacies from mountains and seas."

Seeing Tian Ankang's weakness, Lu Yang couldn't bear it.

Although I came to Jiangdong this time to complete the system tasks, it was not out of good intentions.

However, during the days when he was in contact with Tian's father and daughter, Lu Yang found that Tian Ankang treated himself as a friend who had forgotten his age, and almost passed on decades of cooking skills and experience to each other.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang thought about doing something.

Suddenly, Lu Yang had a flash of inspiration and knew what he could do for Tian Ankang.

"Boss Tian, ​​wait a minute for Miss Tian and I to change shifts, and I'll go back to the hotel to cook porridge for you."

"Then trouble you."

At seven o'clock in the morning, Tian Wenjing came to replace Lu Yang on time.

After leaving the hospital, Lu Yang took a taxi back to the hotel kitchen and took out a few ingredients from the fresh storage.

Lu Yang cut an uncut chicken into small pieces of ribs, washed it and threw it into the pot, then boiled it over high heat.

While waiting for the boiling time, Lu Yang removed the stalks of the lotus seeds and washed them for later use.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang washed the red dates, barley and glutinous rice and packed them separately.

After the chicken soup boiled, Lu Yang turned to low heat and simmered for two hours. He used a spoon to filter the excess oil and blood in the pot of rich and mellow broth.

After three or four times of repeated filtration, a pot of pure and impurity-free, light yellow and transparent golden broth is finally produced.

With the broth as the soup base, Lu Yang put the glutinous rice into the soup base, brought it to a boil over high heat, and then directly turned to low heat.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang put red dates, barley, and lotus seeds into the pot, and carefully boiled the glutinous rice into glutinous rice porridge.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Yang had a chance to stop and take a break.

While staring at the glutinous rice porridge in the pot, Lu Yang used his internal strength to adjust the firepower through the change of the flame.

After Lu Yang kept stirring, the uncooked rice turned into rice porridge with white rice grains.

In the evening, Lu Yang came to Tian Ankang's ward with the glutinous rice porridge that had been made for several hours.

After Tian Wenjing left, Lu Yang put the porridge on the bedside table, raised his hand and opened the lid.

A burst of strong fragrance filled the ward filled with the smell of disinfectant.

When Tian Ankang smelled this fragrance, his spirit was lifted.

After blowing off the heat, Tian Ankang took a mouthful of the seemingly plain porridge, and his eyes immediately shone with surprise.

"Xiao Lu, this...is this porridge made by you?"

Lu Yang nodded, and asked puzzledly, "Boss Tian, ​​what's wrong with this porridge? Could it be that my porridge doesn't taste good?"

"No no no! This porridge is simply the best of the best,"

Tian Ankang closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then opened his eyes and said: "The essence of the soup made from chicken ribs is completely dissolved in every grain of rice, and there is no blood or oil in it. The taste is not only very refreshing, but after eating this porridge Afterwards, my whole body suddenly felt full of vitality, you should have spent a lot of effort to filter out impurities, right?"

Lu Yang said in surprise: "You are so good, can you drink all this?

"Hehehe... My tongue has tasted things for so many years, and I can still taste this taste."

Tian Ankang smiled faintly, and continued: "Speaking of the lotus seeds, you actually know that the stalks will have a bitter taste, so pick them all out. Your patience alone impresses me."

Lu Yang scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "I'm just trying to show my heart. I hope Boss Tian can recover early and witness the championship with his own eyes."