Be a boss from the showdown

Chapter 162 The Miraculous Chicken Soup

Jiang Chen drove the car, left the villa, went directly to the vegetable market, and bought black-bone chicken.

Before, when Jiang Chen cooked, he could only say it was okay.

But after possessing god-level cooking skills, his cooking skills are pure passion.

Soon, a pot of fragrant black chicken soup was ready.

It is delicious and fragrant.

Is this really what I did?

Jiang Chen sniffed it and found it very fragrant.

Take a sip and hit your taste buds.

This black chicken soup should cure Xuan'er's anorexia.

Jiang Chen filled the black chicken soup and took it to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital, Jiang Chen came to the nurse's station.

"Which room is Miss Lin Xuan'er in?"

"In room 118."

Jiang Chen nodded, carrying the black chicken soup and walked towards the direction pointed by the nurse.

The nurse asked curiously, "Did you smell it? What was it that smelled so good just now?"

"Of course I smell it, it seems to be the black chicken soup in that young man's hand."

Jiang Chen walked all the way, and almost everyone smelled the aroma of black chicken soup with their noses up.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Lin Xuan'er was infusing nutrient solution.

Seeing Jiang Chen, Lin Xuan'er was stunned.

Lin Xuan'er gave the secretary a hard look: "You stinky girl actually betrayed me."

Jiang Chen said angrily, "You girl is so sick and you didn't tell me, do you still treat me as a friend?"

"I, am I afraid that you are busy?"

Jiang Chen asked: "You girl told you to take it easy but didn't listen, this time it's better, you're sick."

Lin Xuan'er was wronged and said, "I don't want to either!"

Jiang Chen took the black chicken soup and said, "I made the black chicken soup for you, try it and see if you can drink it."

"But I can't eat. If I eat, I will definitely throw up."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "The soup I make is different."

Said Jiang Chen opened the lid of the black chicken soup.

In an instant, a scent of fragrance wafted out.

"Oh my god, it smells so good." Lin Xuan'er sighed.

"Haha, how delicious is it?"

Xiao Li couldn't help but said, "How about I take a sip too? I'm so hungry."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I'll reward you with a bowl for taking care of Xuan'er all the time!"

With that said, Jiang Chen served Lin Xuan'er and Xiao Li a bowl.

Xiaoli took a sip: "Brother Jiang, the soup you made is really delicious."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "Of course, the soup I made is delicious, Xuan'er, please try it."

Xuan'er looked at the soup in her hand and hesitated.

Recently she has become anorexic and throws up after eating.

Therefore, she was also a little worried that she would spit out what she drank.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine after drinking it."

Lin Xuan'er swallowed, although she was a little worried, but the soup made by Jiang Chen was really delicious, and she really couldn't help it.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan'er took a sip of the soup.

Sure enough, the delicious taste whetted Lin Xuan'er's appetite.

The last bowl of soup was so clean that I even ate the chicken legs in it.

"Oh my god, no way, I actually ate so much."

Looking at the empty bottom of the bowl, Lin Xuan'er was also shocked.

At this time, the old man in the next room suddenly raised his nose and sniffed.

"Xiao Liang, what is it that smells so good?"

"Dad, it looks like chicken soup."

"I want to drink chicken soup."

"What?" The young man stood up abruptly.

The old man suffered from severe anorexia and didn't want to eat anything at all.

But now he even took the initiative to say that he wanted to eat.

This is too unbelievable.

"Dad, just wait, I'll go home and make chicken soup for you."

"No, no, I just want to drink this flavor of chicken soup." The old man swallowed and said.

"Okay, I'll go and see where the scent is coming from."

Jiang Chen, Lin Xuan'er, and Xiaoli were chatting when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Xiaoli opened the door, and a young man walked in with some embarrassment.

"I'm really sorry, is this chicken soup yours?"

Seeing the young man staring at the chicken soup, Jiang Chen nodded, "Well, I made it for my girlfriend."

The young man said with some embarrassment: "Can you give me a bowl? My father smells the fragrance and he wants to drink it too."

As if afraid of Jiang Chen's misunderstanding, the young man continued to explain: "My father recently suffered from anorexia and couldn't eat anything. He just smelled your chicken soup and suddenly wanted to eat."

Jiang Chen nodded with a smile: "It's okay, I'll serve you a bowl right now."

The young man was very grateful, and went out with the bowl.

Seeing the chicken soup, the old man couldn't wait to pick up the spoon.

Seeing the old man's appearance, the young man said in embarrassment, "Dad, slow down, don't burn yourself."

The old man sipped the chicken soup, and even ate all the black-bone chicken in it.

At this time, the doctor was making rounds, and was stunned when he saw the old man eating with a bowl.

The old man suffers from severe anorexia, how could he eat so deliciously.

"What did you feed the old man?" the doctor asked in shock.

"It's chicken soup made by a brother in the next ward." The young man said.

"Ah, it's true, it's the first time I've seen anorexic patients eat so many things."

The doctor came to Lin Xuan'er's ward.

Seeing Lin Xuan'er who was eating chicken with a rice cooker, she was completely speechless.

He looked at Jiang Chen in shock: "Little brother, how you cook this bowl of chicken soup is simply amazing."

"Haha, just put a little exclusive formula."

The doctor looked at Lin Xuan'er who was eating with a round belly and said speechlessly: "Okay, you don't need to be hospitalized anymore, your anorexia should be cured by this chicken soup."

Lin Xuan'er completed the discharge procedures, and said worriedly, "Jiang Chen, what should I do if I can only eat what you made for me now?"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "It's easy to say, I'll make you whatever you want to eat in the future."

After sending Lin Xuan'er home, Jiang Chen let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I have a god-level cooking skill, otherwise Lin Xuan'er's anorexia would be really troublesome.

At this time, Jiang Chen's cell phone rang.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang?" A woman's voice came from the opposite side.

"Director Sun, do you have something to do with me?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"Our TV station's variety show has always been weak, so I want to create a popular variety show, I would like to ask for your help?"

"How can I help?" Jiang Chen asked suspiciously.

"I think with your talent, you should be able to help us create a popular variety show."

[Ding, the host got the task of signing in to create a variety show with the highest ratings! 】

The mission came indeed.

Originally, Sun Wei in "The Palace" was doing herself a favor, and Jiang Chen originally planned to repay this favor, but now that she has a task, Jiang Chen wants to help even more.

At this time, a variety show had already appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.

It was "The Voice of Huaguo", which was very popular in the previous life

That's right, Jiang Chen is going to make the most popular Huaguo music show.

(End of this chapter)