Chapter 808 Best in the audience-Jiang Qiuqiu

  Jiang Qiuqiu attracted everyone's attention with his own power.

  The camera in her consulting room is simply the best in the audience.

  People come and go, her back is straight, and under the camera, her voice is gentle, like an ordinary restaurant, but the look of those who come in fades, and the eyes of those who go out are very different.

  This is not something ordinary people can do.

  Of course, what makes everyone feel unfathomable the most is...

   "How long has it been?"

  As you can see from the video, it’s more than 20 minutes! ?

  A dean couldn’t help asking: “Her movements have not slowed down at all.”

   "Look at her not just using her talent, she releases healing power when she stands still and sees people eating?"

   "Visiting two or three people at a time, this...I've been exploring."

   "I wish Dean, is this really an A+ grade spiritual healer?" He didn't believe it.

   Dean Zhu said, “She is indeed an A+ level healer. She is the most talented and most inclined student in our department this year.”

   "Is it biased towards food?"

   "Well, the group healer of Gourmet Xiang."

  "……"

"too strong."

  Jiang Qiuqiu, delicacy to the group healer...

  Wait, the two chatted, and the middle-aged dean on the far right suddenly interjected, "This is the famous anchor in your school?"

  Chu Dean: "She was indeed an anchor before enrolling."

   "It's her."

   "Why, do you know her, the old man?"

   "I know, my daughter likes to watch her live broadcast." Tian Tian whispered in her ear, "What kind of a growing genius of the spiritual healing department and mecha single soldier department?"

   "Growth type? Double repair!?"

  This is a relatively unfamiliar vocabulary to everyone.

"Indeed."

  There is another stormy wave.

  A bunch of names came out, and Dean Qiangwei, who had refused to admit defeat before, stopped talking at all.

   Such a title, such an age, such a level.

  This is what a tyrannical back wave.

  Because of curiosity, the biggest one in the center of the screen is always live broadcast by Jiang Qiuqiu's department.

  Qiuqiu is standing in the simple kitchen. Although she has been cooking more mechanical and repetitive dishes, she is no less tired than usual cooking big dishes.

   There was a thin sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't help thinking that what the dean said was indeed good.

  Cooking foods with healing properties in your own kitchen is completely different from cooking foods that can treat patients before them.

   Being watched by people, their eyes are full of eagerness.

  This puts some burden on Qiuqiu.

  The fire is high and the pot is hot, the oil enters the bottom of the pot, and the sound of sizzling lala is filled with mental power that is invisible to outsiders.

  She didn't close her eyes, she was gradually recalling the mysterious state she had entered in her mind. She raised her hand, rolled the spoon in the oil, put the cut pork slices into the pot, heated the oil into the pot, and the pork instantly turned white.

  The juice splashed out, and the fragrance came out.

  The freshly cooked dishes on the spot have a healing smell in the aroma.

  People outside were looking forward to it, and she settled down.

   Soon, a pot of fried pork is ready again. In addition to the meat, this autumn and autumn also added a tofu omelet soup.

  The clear soup has the fragrance of eggs.

  The food is served.

  Some people want to do it by themselves and dare not let Qiuqiu do more.

  She smiled and shook her head and refused, gently placing the food in front of everyone.

  Someone cried while eating.

  Some muddy tears glided across his cheeks and dripped on the table.

   Silently linked to the spirit sea.

  Slightly diagnose, due to other people's efforts.

  (End of this chapter)