Liu Ping drove back to the hotel with Gangya, and the male and female students took the things from the car into the kitchen.

Thirty single-person casseroles, thirty double-person casseroles, thirty four-person casseroles, thirty electric-heated super-large porridge pots, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other seasonings, plus a bag of rice, a bag of millet and two woven bags filled with things.

While busy, Liu Ping gave the task, "Guangcheng, you took your male classmates to clean the electric porridge pot. Zihan, you brought me the medicine juice; Ling Bing, you took your girl to wash out the casserole of four people."

"Okay!"

Qiao Guangcheng and Ling Bing responded and started busy with their classmates.

Bai Zihan walked into the kitchen with two plastic bags and handed the bag to Liu Ping, "Uncle Master, take medicine for 25 years, and I will put the rest in the refrigerator."

Liu Ping took out more than twenty stainless steel jars from the woven bag, each jar had a capacity of less than one liter.

Liu Ping cleaned the jars and poured twenty-five bags of medicinal juice into different jars. He used mouth-taking paper to indicate the purpose of the medicinal juice in each jar, such as braised beef, stewed chicken, sauce chicken feet, female yin nourishment, female beauty, male kidney nourishment, male kidney moisturizing, liver nourishing, stomach unblocking the intestines...

Bai Zihan widened her eyes and looked at Liu Ping in surprise, "Uncle Master, you use these medicines to cook."

Liu Ping smiled and nodded, "Yes. Otherwise, how could he call medicinal food?"

Liu Ping cleaned a few iron pots and started making braised beef, chicken feet sauce, braised small fish, big bones sauce, steamed fish, steamed lamb legs...

"Zi Han, you are responsible for watching the fire, I will make medicinal porridge."

Liu Ping put the washed rice and millet into twenty electric porridge pots, added different medicine juices, and pasted the mouth-take paper with the medicinal effect on the electric porridge pot. Turn on the switch, adjust the temperature, and start cooking the porridge.

Mr. Qiu, Mr. Kang, Mr. Huang, Mr. Gu's family, Tao Peiyun and Yun Xinghao's family arrived at the hotel at the same time.

Chen Hongrui led Qiu Lao and others to visit.

An hour later, the kitchen was filled with a faint herbal fragrance.

Yun Qingyan's eyes were full of doubts, "Sister Qingya, what a strong medicinal smell, can it taste good?"

Lan Xianjing smiled and said, "You haven't eaten before, you don't believe in you?"

Yun Qingyan's face turned red when she saw Lan Xianjing teasing her, "He cooks food at home without any medicinal flavor!"

Mr. Kang and others returned to the hall, and Mr. Huang smiled, "What a strong herbal smell, I'm looking forward to it."

Liu Ping held the dishes on the dining table and looked at Chen Hongrui, "Hongrui, go and tell Gangya, leave two people in the clinic, everyone else comes to eat, and bring another jar of medicinal wine."

Um.

Chen Hongrui ran out quickly.

Liu Ping brought out twenty four-person casseroles and explained: "Ten pots for each man and woman. I wrote the effect on the pot. I would like to eat any kind of porridge and serve it myself."

Everyone chose the medicinal porridge they expected, and poured medicinal wine to several elderly people.

Liu Ping smiled and looked at Chen Hongrui, "Sister Hongrui, today is a try. Do you want to say a few words, the boss?"

"Then I'll just say a few words!"

Chen Hongrui pulled Tian Liyao and Kang Shuwen to her side, "This restaurant belongs to the three of us. We don't expect much money to make. We just hope that Brother Liu Ping often cooks and cooks delicious food for us. Of course, if the food is not delicious, you go to find Brother Liu Ping, it has nothing to do with the three of us."

Ha ha……

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If something happened to Chang Kuijie, he would not be able to escape. Chang Kuijie would report himself to survive and must find a way to get Chang Kuijie out or get rid of it.
Chapter completed!