All Stars Are My Food Fans

The dean and professors of the observation room only knew that Jiang Qiuqiu linked multiple people at a time.

I didn't know that after she cut her heart into three parts, she could cut it again.

Then distinguish the symptoms of the linked person, how much mental power they need, and then give mental power according to the needs.

Retain your mental power to the maximum to deal with long-term battles.

This group of ten people also finished, Qiuqiu told them they could go, some stood up and bowed to her, some glanced at her and walked away quickly, and some continued after everyone left stay in place.

Qiuqiu was curious and asked her what was wrong, if she was not feeling well.

The man shook his head, pointed to the table, and then numbly took away the rest of the tableware and chopsticks on the table. In the sink in the back of the kitchen.

"You are so attentive, thank you very much."

The word Xie fell, and the person carrying the bowl paused. Qiuqiu was about to wash the dishes when the patient raised his head, his eyes firm and a little questioning, "Let me wash it."

"Can I wash it?"

"This……"

Qiuqiu really didn't know if this would work or not.

"Wait for me to ask."

She walked under the camera and looked at the camera: "Deans, is it a foul to leave someone to wash the dishes?"

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next door.

"How did she know we were watching?"

"Well...she will just show people off the corridor. The A+ area is very crowded. She is alone in the crowd. It's normal for us to take a look."

"Why do you use the deans instead of one dean? Do you know that we are all watching?"

"It's said that it's a league, so if you watch it alone, wouldn't it be a black box operation?"

Okay, anyway, people are really smart.

but--

"Is it a foul to leave a patient to wash dishes?"

"Is washing dishes a step in therapy?"

"I think it counts. After all, she'll be faster when someone washes the dishes."

So to refuse? Can't stay?

"You can stay." The surrounding discussions were still lingering, and Dean Zhu made a final decision, "Washing dishes does not cost healing spiritual power, and it cannot be regarded as a part of healing."

"And even if it's over, it's time to stay. She's more efficient to keep one person." Dean Zhu glanced at these, "The higher efficiency means that this practice can save more people. "

"We need to be clear, what is the purpose of holding such a practice?"

It is to improve the level of students and increase the sense of identity of this major. At the same time, we also want to tell everyone that we must respect life and love life. Only when there is light in our hearts, will the healing spiritual power become more and more pure.

As soon as the dean spoke, there was no one around to talk back.

Soon, a teacher who was parading next to the examination entered Jiang Qiuqiu's consultation room and agreed with her to keep the patient.

After someone washes the dishes and does small chores, things go more smoothly.

Because he didn't want to make the same thing, Jiang Qiuqiu changed his tricks every time someone came. He made tofu soup a while ago, and now fried tofu or stuffed tofu, pork is always the main dish.

No way, who made him cheap.

Frying, frying, and stewing soup are all good hands.

If conditions permit, Qiuqiu even wants to make pig's trotters, but unfortunately the pig's trotters take too long, and people come and go here and can't wait.

The lens here is also a smart lens, which will rotate with the person.

Qiuqiu has been standing by the pot, and the camera stops here.

Looking down at the wall at a 45-degree angle, I can just see a large pot and a back.

In the monitoring room, the dean with the remote control was curious about what was in the pot.

The lens suddenly zooms in—