Food: I am the chef in prison, and the prisoners all want to increase their sentences

Swish!

Several people present suddenly turned pale.

Their bodies were stiff there.

All of them looked particularly ugly.

The voice just now was quite familiar, and they could not forget it even in their dreams.

It was Lao Zhao, the prison guard of their prison.

No way?

Are you going to play with us like this?

I was about to go to the cafeteria, but you suddenly found me?

Even if you really want to arrest us, at least wait until we fill our stomachs, right?

Isn't this too cruel?

They turned around cautiously and saw Lao Zhao striding towards them with an electric baton in his hand, his expression gloomy and his face cold.

"You guys are tired of living day by day, aren't you?"

He pointed the electric baton at the noses of several people and cursed:"What did I tell you before? You must follow the rules in prison."

"Anyone who dares to mess around will be put in solitary confinement. The electric baton in my hand is not for show."

They all trembled slightly.

No one dared to speak.

"Zhao, Officer Zhao!"

After an unknown amount of time, Professor Miao finally summoned up the courage to break the silence.

He asked cautiously,"I... my stomach hurts so much right now."

"Can you let me go to the cafeteria next door to eat a meal? The food in our prison is so bad that I can't eat it at all!"

"If I continue like this, I will end up in prison sooner or later. Tell me, I was only sentenced to more than 30 years, but if I really died in prison, wouldn’t that be a big loss!"

Old Zhao was so angry that he laughed.

What do you mean by only sentenced to more than 30 years?

Professor Miao is now 57 years old. If he is sentenced to another 30 years, he will be 80 or 9 years old.

Even if there is no dark cuisine, he can't live that long.

The environment in prison is very bad.

"Impossible."

Old Zhao pointed at their noses and cursed:"The food in the prison is the same everywhere. I don't believe there is any difference."

"Go back to your prison immediately and wait for half a month of solitary confinement!"

"Are you guys so bold as to sneak into the prison right under my nose?"

"I think you just weren't properly dealt with."

Everyone lowered their heads silently, feeling uncomfortable.

The aroma of food in the air tempted them, making everyone's abdomen churn and their stomachs twitch, and they thought of the food in their own prison. It was like heaven and earth.

The two were not on the same level at all.

There was no comparison at all! There was no way to eat it!

It was really too hard.

There was delicious food right in front of them, but they were unwilling to give them a chance!

"My good officer."

Wu Qiang mustered up his courage and came to Officer Zhao.

He carefully took out a few hundred yuan and was about to give it to Officer Zhao, but the latter noticed his move and quickly stepped aside.

"What are you doing?"

Officer Zhao angrily scolded,"I'm telling you, don't play this trick in front of me. Go back to your prison obediently. If you don't leave... I'll make you pay.""

People's mouths were drooling like crazy, and the saliva was uncontrollable, almost flowing down from the corners of their mouths.

Several people felt so bad! They really didn't give them a way to live.

Without smelling the food in Prison No. 2, they could barely eat their own dark dishes when they went back.

But after seeing the sun, it would be difficult to endure the night as before.

The most important thing is... they can only smell it, but can't eat it at all.

This... is really miserable.

No matter how much they coveted the food, they didn't have the courage to confront Lao Zhao.

Otherwise, they would suffer a great loss.

Several people were in despair, sighing, and their faces were as ugly as they could be.

But... they didn't dare to say anything.

They could only follow Lao Zhao silently. After walking for a while, they suddenly heard Professor Miao screaming.

He held his stomach and rolled back and forth on the ground, his facial expression was distorted, and his face was pale and ferocious.

Seeing this scene, Officer Zhao stopped quickly, and the others rushed forward and surrounded him.

"Professor Miao, what's wrong with you?"

"Lao Miao, don't scare me?!"

"What's wrong with you, old Miao? Why don't you say something now?"

Professor Miao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He curled up on the ground like a shrimp, his teeth kept banging up and down.

His face was as pale as ever.

"What happened?"

Officer Zhao stepped forward and asked,"I'm telling you, don't pretend to be sick in front of me. It won't work."

"Officer Zhao!"

Wu Qiang crawled in front of Officer Zhao and hugged his thighs.

His voice trembled slightly as he said,"Our Professor Miao has always been in poor health. He has not been eating well recently and his stomach problems have become more serious."

"I think his stomach problem has come back. Can you let him in to eat something? Just a little bit will do. It will give him some psychological comfort and make him feel better."

""Just treat it as Officer Zhao, please be kind!"

After seeing this, the other people also begged.

As for the so-called face, compared with a meal, what does it count for?

"Shut up!"

Officer Zhao cursed,"If you keep nagging me, I'll show you how I'm going to deal with you."

"Please, please, Officer Zhao!"

"Just let us go over for a meal. Even if you don’t care about Professor Miao’s health condition, can you please be merciful and let us have a meal there considering how well we’ve performed in the past?"

"As long as you can let us go over for a meal, we don't care how long we have to stay in solitary confinement."

Old Zhao was almost laughed at by them.

Is a meal worth it?

The sound coming from the corridor attracted the attention of Old Li, Old Zhang and others. Driven by curiosity, they also came over.

Seeing this scene in front of them, they all felt a little curious.

"Lao Zhao?"

Lao Li couldn't help but ask,"What are you doing?"

"Don't mention it."

Old Zhao pointed his electric baton at them and cursed:"These bastards actually secretly came out of the dormitory and planned to sneak into the prison."

"I just want to come to your prison for a meal. I am cleaning them up and teaching them a lesson."

Old Li is no longer surprised by such things.

The food in their No. 2 prison is good, and it has long been known in the prison.

Some people want to come to the No. 2 prison to increase their sentences, and some will sneak out just to taste Jiang Chen's cooking.

There is no other way.

The food cooked by Jiang Chen has such magic.

If faced with the current situation before, Old Li would definitely turn a blind eye and would never intervene.

But when he saw Professor Miao was so thin that only a skeleton was left, his body shrunk into a ball, and his teeth kept making a clattering sound, he actually felt sympathy.

He is now old, and it is indeed difficult for him to stay in prison and live like that.

It is not impossible to let him have a meal occasionally.

""Old Zhao."

Old Li pointed at Professor Miao and said,"Bring him here, and the rest of you go back the same way."

Hearing this, everyone except Professor Miao was stunned.

No way?!

Are you going to treat us differently?

We obviously turned over together.

Why can he go over there to eat?

But we can't?

Isn't this a bit too much?

"But……"

Lao Li interrupted Lao Zhao and said,"I heard that he was a professor before and made some contributions in the field of cultural relics research."

"It's just that the old fool made a mistake later, so it's okay to let him have a meal occasionally. As for the others... just go back to where you came from."

"You can do whatever you want to them, I have no right to interfere."

Old Zhao hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently in front of him.

""Okay then."

He said calmly,"Just do as you said."

The other prisoners were about to cry when they saw this scene.

If they had known this, they would have ruined their bodies like Professor Miao.

Maybe they could win sympathy!

""Officer!"

Professor Miao coughed twice.

He stammered,"Can you please let them know?"……"(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"No."

Old Li interrupted Professor Miao, grabbed his arm, and took him to Canteen No. 2.

Professor Miao felt a little guilty for eating alone.

But the moment he arrived at Canteen No. 2, that guilt disappeared.

His stomach was particularly uncomfortable and he had no appetite!

But when he saw the dishes on the plate, Professor Miao felt extremely hungry and was very greedy.

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes piled in the basin were obviously just the simplest home-cooked dishes, but the fragrance was quite tempting, sour, fresh, and sweet, but the sweetness was very, very light. If you don't capture it very carefully, you can't detect it at all.

Golden The eggs and red tomatoes are perfectly intertwined, like gems, piled up in the basin, golden and red, bright and dazzling, and extremely tempting.

It looks delicious.

As for the other two dishes, green pepper and potato shreds, and spicy beef, the temptation is even stronger, especially the spicy beef.

In his own prison, Professor Miao eats rice that is as thin as sand for three meals a day, and there is no need to say more about those dishes.

How disgusting it can be, how damn disgusting it is!

Professor Miao's body is out of control, he doesn't feel sore in his waist, his legs don't hurt, and his stomach doesn't cramp.

This is the power of food!

He gradually came to the window, tremblingly picked up the plate and handed it to Jiang Chen

"Aren't you from our prison?"

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, Officer Zhang stepped forward and said,"Well, Chef Jiang, please do me a favor and be flexible. This old man is quite pitiful. It's no big deal to let him have a meal once in a while, right?"

"That's fine."

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement, and gave Professor Miao a lot of dishes for each one. After finishing the meal, he came to the table and sat down, trembling with excitement.

Professor Miao took a deep breath, greedily catching the aroma of the food, which was rich and fragrant, and lingered for a long time.

The taste and color of each dish were quite unique.....

The most tempting and delicious dish was of course the spicy beef.

However, the first dish that Professor Miao tasted was the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

This dish left him with an indelible and deep impression.

When he put the tomato and eggs into his mouth, they were very tender and smooth. Unlike other scrambled eggs with tomatoes, most of the eggs in this dish seemed a little old, not chewy, and not very tender.

But Jiang Chen didn't know how to make the eggs smooth and sour. Because they were very tender, the sour taste of tomatoes could be perfectly integrated into them.

It tasted a bit like egg custard.

But it was more delicious and tastier than egg custard.

The aroma of tomatoes and eggs had been completely integrated together. Just tasting it made his scalp numb.

How could it be so good?!

After Professor Miao finished a bite, his chopsticks fell on the tomato and eggs like raindrops.

He didn't seem to be interested in other dishes.

After he finished eating the tomato and eggs, he came to Jiang Chen again and motioned for him to get one.

Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

Of all the dishes today, the one he cooked the best and with the most care was, of course, the spicy beef.

This dish was also very popular.

When Jiang Xue came over to eat today, she ate dozens of slices of spicy beef in one breath.

What's wrong with Professor Miao?

Why is he just staring at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes?

He made him another portion.

Professor Miao continued to eat.

As he was eating, Jiang Chen was surprised to find that Professor Miao's body stiffened, and tears actually flowed from his slightly cloudy eyes, and his body was twitching slightly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen and Lao Zhao were both a little confused.

What's going on?!

Isn't it just a meal?

Why is he crying?

When Professor Miao was young, his family was very poor. His father died very early, and his mother raised him alone with great difficulty. When he was a child, there was nothing delicious at home, but children who were growing up in adolescence needed sufficient nutritional supplements.

Every time Professor Miao got excellent grades or was praised at school, his mother would make him a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

There was not much seasoning in the noodles, just the most ordinary and simple noodles.

Even the eggs were borrowed from others.

But even so, for Professor Miao, it was the most delicious and impressive food he had eaten in the past few decades.

He remembered very clearly that every time he was eating noodles, his mother would always sit next to him and work, sometimes picking shoe soles, sometimes sewing quilts and clothes.

Professor Miao gave the noodles to his mother, and her answer was the same as many parents, always saying that she was not hungry.

Later, Professor Miao was finally admitted to a university, a key and prestigious university.

He thought that if he studied hard and worked hard after graduation, he would definitely let his mother live a good life.

Let him eat tomato and egg noodles every day!

But along with his admission letter, there was also a diagnosis of cancer for his mother.

It turned out that his mother had been ill for a long time, and in order not to delay her son's studies, she was afraid that he would worry about it and never told him.

His mother's life ended in the summer when he was admitted to university.

He became an orphan at the age of 18.

An orphan without a father or a mother.

3.2 Later, he went to college to work and study, worked hard, and received scholarships every year. He was admitted to graduate school with excellent grades.

He had a relatively considerable income.

He also often went to many places and ordered tomato and egg noodles. Obviously, the taste became richer and richer, and the food seemed to be more and more advanced.

But he never found the taste in his memory again.

Until his mother died, she was not able to eat a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

Even though it has been a decade or two, Professor Miao still feels very emotional.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to support but the parents are not there.

I guess this is the biggest regret in life.

After many years, Professor Miao finally ate tomato and eggs that could compare with his mother's bowl of noodles.

No, no, no!

It's still a little worse.

After all, the bowl of tomato and egg noodles when he was a child contained more than just tomatoes and eggs.

If his mother were still alive, she would be very happy to eat such tomato and eggs!

Professor Miao ate it bite by bite. The tomato and egg tasted good, but he became more and more sad and sad the more he ate.

He did not disappoint his mother's hopes and finally got admitted to university, and later studied for a master's degree.

Although he did not work in this field, he made contributions to the archaeological community with his talent.

He is a genius. He is also a very hard-working person.

But... because he had no identity, no background, and even no parents, he had no place to tell his story about the suffering and grievances he suffered.

If his mother knew that he was now in prison for the so-called cultural relics he loved, would she be disappointed?

He ate five or six servings of tomato and egg in one go.

When he was about to make the seventh serving, Professor Miao wiped the tears from his eyes. He couldn't help but ask,"Little brother, can you help me make a bowl of tomato and egg noodles?".