Jiang Chen drove away from the villa, went directly to the vegetable market, and bought black chicken.

Before, Jiang Chen cooked, he could only say that it was OK.

But after having the god-level cooking skills, his cooking skills are simply pure.

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

Taste delicious and fragrant.

Did I really do this?

Jiang Chen smelled it and felt it was so fragrant.

Taste it and hit the taste buds directly.

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

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

When he arrived 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 and walked towards the direction pointed by the nurse with black chicken soup.

The nurse said curiously: "Did you smell it? What exactly did it smell so fragrant just now?"

"Of course I smelled it, it seemed to be the black chicken soup in the young man's hand."

Jiang Chen walked all the way, and almost everyone held their noses and smelled the fragrance of the black chicken soup.

When he opened the ward door, Lin Xuan'er was injecting nutrient solution.

Seeing Jiang Chen, Lin Xuan'er was stunned.

Lin Xuan'er glared at the secretary fiercely: "You stinky girl actually betrayed me."

Jiang Chen said angrily: "You girl is so sick and you don't tell me, do you still think I'm a friend?"

"I, am I afraid you will be busy?"

Jiang Chen asked, "You girl told you to be a little bit happy but don't listen. This time I'm cured, I'm sick."

Lin Xuan'er said aggrievedly: "I don't want to do it either!"

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

"But I can't eat anything, I will definitely vomit as long as I eat it."

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

As he said that, 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 fragrant." Lin Xuan'er sighed.

"Haha, how good it is."

Xiaoli couldn't help but say, "Or would I take a sip too? I'm so hungry."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Looking at you taking care of Xuan'er, I will give you a bowl!"

As he said that, Jiang Chen held a bowl for Lin Xuaner and Xiaoli.

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

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

Xuan'er hesitated to see the soup in her hand.

Recently she has anorexia and will vomit after eating.

Therefore, she was a little worried that she would spit out the drinks.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay to drink it."

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

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

Sure enough, the delicious taste made Lin Xuaner's appetite suddenly bloom.

The last bowl of soup was completely drunk, and even the chicken legs were eaten.

"Oh my God, no, 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 held his nose and sniffed it.

"Xiaoliang, what does this smell so fragrant?"

"Dad, it seems to be chicken soup."

“I want to drink chicken soup.”

"What?" the young man stood up.

The old man has severe anorexia and doesn't want to eat anything at all.

But now he actually took the initiative to say he wanted to eat.

This is too unbelievable.

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

"No, I just want to drink this chicken soup." The old man swallowed.

"Okay, I'll go and see where the fragrance comes from."

Jiang Chen, Lin Xuaner and Xiaoli were chatting, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Xiaoli opened the door and a young man walked in with a little embarrassed look.

"I'm really sorry, I'm asking if this chicken soup is yours."

Looking at the young man staring at the chicken soup, Jiang Chen nodded: "Well, I'll make it for my girlfriend."

The young man said embarrassedly: "Can you hold me a bowl? My father smelled the fragrance and he wanted to drink it."

As if afraid of Jiang Chen’s misunderstanding, the young man continued to explain: “My father has had anorexia recently and can’t eat anything. He just smelled your chicken soup and suddenly wanted to eat.”

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded: "It's okay, I'll serve you a bowl."

The young man thanked him so much that he went out with a bowl.

When the old man saw the chicken soup, he couldn't wait to pick up the spoon.

The young man saw the old man's appearance and said awkwardly: "Dad, please wait, don't get hot."

The old man drank chicken soup in one gulp and even ate all the chicken inside.

At this time, the doctor was checking the rounds and was stunned when he saw the old man holding a bowl to eat.

The old man suffered from severe anorexia, how could he eat so much?

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

"It was a chicken soup made by a guy in the next ward." said the young man.

"Ah, it's true. I've seen this for the first time in medicine for so many years."

The doctor came to Lin Xuaner's ward.

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

He looked at Jiang Chen in shock: "Little brother, how did you make this bowl of chicken soup? It's so amazing."

"Haha, I just put some exclusive recipe."

The doctor looked at Lin Xuaner, who was eating a round belly and said speechlessly: "Okay, you don't have to be hospitalized anymore. Your anorexia should be prepared by this chicken soup."

Lin Xuan'er completed the discharge procedures and said with some concern: "Jiang Chen, what should I do if I eat what you cooked for me now?"

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

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

Fortunately, I have a god-level cooking skills, otherwise Lin Xuaner's anorexia would be really troublesome.

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

"Is it Mr. Jiang?" A woman's voice came from the opposite side.

"Master Sun, do you have something to ask me for?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Our TV station's variety shows have always been a weakness, so I want to create a popular variety show. I want to ask you for help?"

"How can I help?" Jiang Chen asked in confusion.

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

[Ding, the host gets a sign-in task and creates a variety show with the highest ratings!]

The mission is indeed here.

Originally, Sun Wei was also doing her favor in "Palace", and Jiang Chen originally planned to repay this favor. Now that she has a task, Jiang Chen needs to help even more.

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

It is the "The Voice of China" that was very popular in the previous life
Chapter completed!