After a few days, none of the disciples on Tianheng Mountain didn't know the reputation of Ying's dishes. Before they heard that Wang Zhou brought the dishes to eat, and because they were confiscated by Master Ye, they cried sadly. They also felt that Wang Zhou was too sensitive.

But now they have also eaten a few dishes, or smelled it for a few days, and finally understand the feeling of going back.

If they manage to get to the top three in line, or arrive at the dining hall before ten people, and all the food is served, but they can't eat the delicious food, they will also be sad.

Wang Zhou cried sadly when he heard their rumors that he had confiscated the food, and clenched his fists. If he knew who spread the rumors to him, he would not give him a good look.

Listening to the rumors, Shen Xi lowered his eyes. He felt a little guilty when he thought of what Master Ye asked him before.

Seeing that Wang Zhou ate his chili sauce all at once, after thinking about it, he took a spoonful from his own plate and gave it to him. Wang Zhou was greeted with a surprised expression. The disciples beside him saw this scene, They all widened their eyes.

Of course, the meals prepared in the canteen can be refilled at any time. As for the dishes, you can add other dishes as you like, but the dishes in Yingjia Farm only have fixed portions, and there are no more dishes after eating.

Which of the disciples present dared to say that they would be satisfied after eating the portion they should have, and they didn't finish eating until noon, so they were eagerly looking forward to eating in the evening, and after eating in the evening, they were looking forward to the morning.

Shen Xi can actually share some of his chili sauce with Wang Zhou, even if it is only a little, it is very enviable to Wang Zhou.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xi is such a kind person.

Most of Tianhengmen's breakfast is steamed buns, steamed buns, white porridge, pickles, and pickles. The food is also very light, and the taste is not bad. No one looked forward to breakfast before, but it was just to fill the stomach.

But now that we have soybeans from Yingjia, we have a cup of soy milk in the morning. This soy milk is not ranked, and all the disciples who go to the canteen can drink it. It was difficult to get up in the cold weather, but with this cup of soy milk in the morning Looking forward, almost no one is late for class.

Originally, Zhuo Qing wanted to create competition for breakfast, but he thought about it, if he did this, some disciples might never be able to eat their home dishes, and other disciples could more or less absorb some spiritual energy, and finally Sometimes they will only make the strong stronger and the weak weaker. How about motivating them with breakfast.

And Zhuo Qing's idea really worked. On the first day, the disciples who didn't grab the food didn't care. They felt bad about the food. Then they went to the cafeteria to drink soy milk the next day, and they were all in high spirits , Seriously not.

If you don't take it seriously, you won't be able to do it. If you don't take it seriously, you won't have a share of the food.

During the time when Tianhengmen disciples want to eat well, anorexics will arrive in Changhua City from time to time, and even because there are so many people coming, Changhua City has spawned some new occupations, full-time cooking, and chefs are only responsible for cooking. For cooking, the ingredients are required to be provided by the customer, and the charge is not cheap, but many anorexic patients who come to Changhua City have chosen this method.

After all, ordinary people’s cooking skills are just ordinary, and ordinary people’s requirements for the taste of dishes are not too high, but when anorexic patients are faced with their home dishes, they are worried that their poor cooking skills will affect the taste, so they simply let the chef do it. I eat it by myself. Although it costs a little more money, the effect is really good compared to taking medicine to treat diseases before.

After a few days of eating, the anorexic patients discovered a surprising thing, that is, as they ate more, they could not eat anything in the past, but now with vegetables from Yingjia Farm, they can eat less also can.

And Feng Yan and Liu Man also appeared to say that they had been eating for more than two months, and now they are still eating vegetables from Yingjia Farm because the other party's dishes are delicious, not because they have to eat them. Patients whose condition is not particularly serious are just around the corner.

If they could only eat vegetables from Yingjia's farm for the rest of their lives, some of them would prefer not to eat them, because that would be equivalent to locking themselves in one place. At worst, they would take medicine to treat their illnesses, and maybe they would get well.

After all, the vegetables at Yingjia Farm are not only difficult to buy, but also expensive. For some patients who have already spent a lot of money on medical treatment, or whose family is already struggling financially, the money spent on buying vegetables for twenty or thirty dollars a day is already a lot.

But it will be fine if you just eat it for a while...

All of a sudden, more people ran towards Changhua City.For this reason, some news reports have been made. This report is not the self-media on Weibo, but a regular news report.

The reporter first interviewed those patients. The interview was quite simple. Basically, as long as they arrived at the door of Yingjia vegetable shop at [-] o'clock in the morning, there might be fewer than ten people. One in twenty people was anorexia patient. There are light and heavy.

The reporter originally thought that these patients would not be very willing to be interviewed, but after hearing her intentions, they all agreed to accept it. After asking a few questions, the reporter's expression was a little subtle.

If it weren't for the fact that the interviewers were all chosen by her at random, she would have thought that the other party was a trustee, and the gratitude and admiration for the corresponding farm would have broken through the sky.

"Mr. Qian, do you think the vegetables in Yingjia Farm are a bit expensive? After all, the vegetables in his family are several times higher than the market price." The reporter asked.

"I don't think so, I don't think so at all. His food is so delicious. If it's sold too cheap, it would be a waste of food." Mr. Qian shook his head.

"Then did you feel the effect after eating his food?" the reporter asked.

"I have only eaten for a few days, and the feeling is quite obvious. Before I could not eat a bite, I had to force-feed or infuse nutrient solution. Eating is not fun, but here, I know the joy of eating. .” Mr. Qian sincerely thanked Ying Yuanbai.

After the interview, the reporter went to meet Liu Man and Feng Yan. This was the first and second anorexia patient they found who ate vegetables from Yingjia’s farm. They thought they would see two thin women, but they didn’t expect to see two emaciated women after knocking on the door. , appearing in front of the reporter is a young woman in her prime, not fat, but definitely not thin either.

Feng Yan knew the purpose of the reporter's visit, and while accepting the interview, she did not forget to promote the Yingjia Farm. She felt that the Yingjia Farm was worthy of Amway to the world.

The reporter also saw the photo of her that Feng Yan took out before, seeing her on it, and then looking at the woman in front of her, the reporter was dumbfounded, the difference was too great.

Back at the newspaper, the reporter sorted out the video report and handed it over to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief looked at the report, and was shocked by Feng Yan's comparison photos at first glance. This was given to the reporter on his own initiative by Feng Yan. He hoped that through such a comparison, more anorexic patients would believe this report and come to Changchang as soon as possible. Huashi.

But after reading the following interview, the editor-in-chief had a delicate expression. She looked up at the reporter who was expecting to look at her, and asked, "Is this report really an advertisement?"

The reporter was helpless, she didn't know what was wrong with the interview in this report, but these were what the interviewee said. She tried to delete a little bit, but it didn't look right no matter what.

Soon, the report was sent out, and there were regular media to promote it, so that Yingjia Farm became more famous, and this reputation also spread to the provincial capital.

Looking at the report in the newspaper, the young man frowned slightly, feeling a sense of familiarity.

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