Chapter 1060

Nangong Chenwei smokes at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly thinks of the two food items of the Qiao family. They are the same when they eat kebabs... Qiao Yunan and Xiao Liu.

Qiao Yuling naturally also found out that she couldn't help but smile. Her smile was bitter. She thought of Xiao Liu and she was worried when she thought that there was no news yet.

When the old Dean ate delicious food, he naturally looked at Qiao Yuling with new eyes. But when he looked up and saw Qiao Yuling's bitter smile, he couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with you, girl?"

Qiao Yuling raised her head and said with a smile, "it's not something on her mind. It's the younger generation who is a little anxious."

"The person you are looking for has no news. Are you worried?" The old Dean guessed it at once.

Qiao Yuling nodded heavily, "yes."

"Ha ha... People, sometimes rely on luck, sometimes rely on fate, don't force, just do your best, God is fair to everyone."

Qiao Yuling didn't speak. Naturally, she knew that some things couldn't be forced, but... How could she look at Xiao Liu and ignore him.

Nangong Chenwei came forward and gently held her shoulder, "these days you are too nervous, don't think too much, there will always be news."

"Yes."

Because Qiao Yuling took it out of the space, she didn't take much meat. She was soon eaten up by the old Dean. As a foodstuff, she didn't eat enough good food... It was a very uncomfortable thing.

The old Dean was very unhappy, very unhappy, and finally simply looked at Nangong Chenwei, "I had to eat yesterday."

"Well, we'll go to the Academy tomorrow day to pick and bake dishes." Nangong Chenwei said.

"I want meat." The old president said firmly.

"No, it's not easy to find mutton. These are from the carriage. I was meant to bring them to you, but they were brought in advance."

As soon as the old Dean heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. "When did you become so stingy, you know it was brought to me, but you don't know how to bring more?"

"More or less an idea."

The old Dean choked speechless, he simply did not look at Nangong Chenwei, turned to look at Qiao Yuling, smile like a child trafficker, "girl, why don't you think of a way to prepare for me tomorrow?"

Qiao Yuling thought about it and said, "I will cook a lot of food. Barbecue is not the best."

When the old Dean heard this, he said, "really? Oh, that's a treasure. Well, you'll prepare for me tomorrow. I'll go back to sleep first. I won't disturb you any more. "

The old Dean said that he didn't wait for Qiao Yuling to speak, so he looked up and left.

Qiao Yuling shrugged helplessly. "The old president loves delicious food like this, doesn't he need to go down the mountain in two or three days?"

Nangong Chenwei shook his head. "It's not like that. The old Dean hasn't gone down the mountain for many years. Now in his cognition, only roast chicken was the best to eat, but now only your kebab is the best to eat. He likes delicious food very much... It's a kind of torture for him."

Qiao Yuling was surprised, "why don't you go down the mountain? Is it because of age? "

"No, he lost the bet when he was competing with others. He can't go down the mountain without major events. That's the bet."

"That's really..."

Nangong Chenwei shook his head. "There's an unwritten rule in Tianshan academy that the Dean can't have a family. When the old Dean was 40 years old, he became the dean. Because he ate delicious food, he met a woman of the same age at the foot of the mountain. The woman can cook good dishes, but because of the family's disaster, all his relatives were gone."

"The woman set up a stall. Later, the Academy went to find a cook, and the woman was taken to the mountain by the old Dean. But... She would be tired of eating the same food for a long time. At that time... The old Dean should have found out his love for the woman, so he deliberately avoided it. At that time, he went down the mountain every day, and most of the time even lived in the imperial city."

"The woman had the same feelings for the old Dean, so she planned to leave. The old Dean didn't want to. Later... They had a gamble. The method was very simple. How to buy the most food with the least money."

"The woman won. The old Dean never went down the mountain after that. But the woman died of illness soon after. The old Dean has been on the mountain all the time. Roast chicken is what he does most."

Qiao Yuling heard inexplicable some sad, "the old Dean, this is to abide by their own agreement, but also to keep that buried in the heart of the people."

Nangong Chenwei didn't speak or nod. He just said in a soft voice, "make him something delicious tomorrow, old man... Poor."

"Good."

The next morning, Nangong Chenwei took Qiao Yuling to the courtyard of the Academy, because... When they went up the mountain, they had nothing. Now if they want to make food, they can only draw materials now. They always take them from the space, which is easy to be suspected.

After picking vegetables, Qiao Yuling lived in a small courtyard with only a small kitchen, so she made them directly in the small kitchen. After that, she and Nangong Chenwei went to the old Dean's courtyard with food boxes.

Before they got to the door, they saw that the old Dean was coming face to face with them. Seeing the food box on Qiao Yuling's hand, his eyes narrowed into a line. "Oh, it's a blessing. Go, go to my yard."

Qiao Yuling and Nangong Chenwei are warmly led into the courtyard by the old Dean. Entering the house, Qiao Yuling and Nangong Chenwei take out all the things in the two food boxes, and the taste of food spreads out immediately. The old Dean's eyes are really staring, red and green are really good-looking“ What's this? It looks good? "“ This is the dish group, this is the soup, this is also the dish... "Before Qiao Yuling finished, the old Dean interrupted“ No meat? " Nangong Chenwei said: "we didn't go to the big kitchen, we just went to the vegetable yard to pick it, so there was no meat." The old Dean was disappointed, but looking at the dishes at this table, he was in a better mood. He had never seen such a variety of dishes before. "I'll pay for it." Qiao Yuling and Nangong Chenwei sat down to one side consciously. They planned to have breakfast with the old Dean. They had prepared a lot, so they ate like this. When the old president ate the first red and green dumpling, his eyes lit up. With Qiao Yuling's special dip, his eyes narrowed and he nodded. Qiao Yuling saw that the old Dean was happy to eat, so he ate with him. It's a pity... Just after a while, a little child came in and reported, "go back to the president, and the three presidents of the left hospital asked to see you." The old Dean's mouth has not yet swallowed, and then the heavy answer a word, "en." Qiao Yuling looked at the scene in surprise. The old Dean's skill was not shallow. His mouth was full of things. He looked like an old urchin. But when he answered the question, his voice was very serious.