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Chapter 199 Tracy's Taste Journey
He replied leisurely:
"It sounds like maybe I should change my contact information.

Miss Jiang.

You know I'm afraid of trouble.

How about I let you help me reject it? We have been partners for so many years, I don’t think you will reject it. "

I heard him answer with a hint of sarcasm.

A beautiful curve appeared faintly on Jiang Menghan's delicate lips:

"Feel sorry.

I don't think it's troublesome, so you can find a way yourself."

After listening to the very natural conversation between the two.

Tracy, who was helping Jiang Menghan pack up the experimental equipment, thought of the shock the whole school had just experienced and asked curiously:
“You actually published a top cover article in Nature.

That Phyllis Eleanor.

I remember she should be the daughter of Dr. Anthony who was very famous some time ago.

How did you get to know her?"

Hear the question.

Su Wen was sorting the books on the bookshelf.

He answered with a calm smile:
“Two months ago.

In order to advance to the first rank of senior rank, I applied to the Night Watch Association for access to the 'Storm Cliff Ruins' in the Samoan Islands.

It was there too.

I saw the new movie released by [Azure] and mapped the real address along the movie.

Went to visit Phyllis at Storm Research Institute."

Jiang Menghan also nodded slightly.

She then added:
“It just so happens that we have a fluid field theory model that we have been studying for a long time, which can perfectly fit the South Pacific sea breeze circulation field.

Su Wen told me about this later.

We continued to communicate on the topic through email.

Simultaneously.

After completing the multi-dimensional analysis of the deflected fluid field of Lighthouse No. 43.

We have preliminarily proposed the singularity principle in psychic field theory.

Later, Phyllis completed the submission.

We expected that it would be published, but it was unexpected that it would be published on the cover.”

Jiang Menghan's voice is pleasant yet emotionless, and his logic is tight.

Just compared to ordinary girls.

It's definitely a little less lively.

of course.

In Su Wen's opinion, she has changed a lot.

If this matter had been explained a year ago, Jiang Menghan would probably have only said two sentences at most. As for whether people could understand or not, she didn't care.

He added with a smile:
“For now.

Phyllis should have been recruited into Lawrence Riel Pacific College as a specially appointed researcher.

I think.

The researchers and ocean explorers led by Lorenz Riel in the joint scientific expedition should understand this.”

Simultaneously.

This was also something Su Wen had already taken into account.

Five forces jointly exploring.

Stanford University of the United States, Moscow State University of the Russian Federation, Nagoya University of Japan, China Yenching Research Institute and Primorsky University, Pacific Union-Lawrence Ryell College.

All three stood here with Su Wen.

and so.

After confirming this.

Su Wen didn't care too much.

Compared to stupid and arrogant Chris.

From the moment Tracy greeted them.

All situations.

Su Wen already understood.

One hour and forty minutes later.

The Iceberg Girl finished importing the experimental data, and she gently handed the mobile hard drive to Su Wen:

"Are you planning to close the file or back it up?"

Su Wen put the mobile hard drive into his schoolbag and said gently:
“The data is too big.

No backup yet.

I think the first-class scholarship will be awarded soon.

Otherwise, I really can’t afford my 10t portable solid-state drive.”

Hear him say that.

The girl blinked and asked in a cold voice:

"Do you need me to lend you some?"

Listen to her.

Su Wen replied humorously:
"If you borrow.

Then I definitely want it.

But if you need to pay back the money.

Girl, I'm sorry, I can't do anything.

I can only repay you with my own body."

Listen to his joking answer.

There was a slight blush on Jiang Menghan's face.

She stopped her gentle movements. With a little more force, she slapped the large book Lectures on the History of Philosophy written by Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel on the bookshelf behind Su Wen:
"Fool.

There are other people here.”

Su Wen was patted lightly, but he didn't feel anything. Instead, he smiled gently and took the Hegel's philosophical masterpiece from the girl's hand.

But Tracy, who had eaten some dog food for no reason, felt unwell all of a sudden.

that's it.

The two finished organizing their personal belongings in the lab.

After all, the academy issued a notice that the laboratory needed to be temporarily cleared due to the exploration of the [Deep Sea Ruins].

I only had one morning to pack my personal belongings.

and so.

After finishing the cleanup.

In order to avoid seeing that group of old pedants surrounding me and asking me questions.

Su Wen decided to take Tracy to the restaurant he often visited on Linjiang Road to eat some authentic Southern food.

Not long after.

The three of them came to the door of a small but very quaint and clean shop.

The shop sign is written in regular script:
【Notes on Zui Xuan】

Although southerners do have the habit of taking tea breaks, they often sit and rest for the entire morning from breakfast to lunch.

But on weekdays, there are still no customers in the store.

The owner was leaning against the door listening to the crosstalk.

He looked very relaxed.

Su Wen also stepped forward and spoke skillfully:

"Uncle Shen, please help me make some authentic southern dishes.

As for the payment later.

As always, just remember my absentee dad. "

Listen to him.

The shop owner, who was in his fifties, looked up and saw Tracy and Jiang Menghan behind Su Wen. He couldn't help but give them a thumbs up and praised them:

“You can, kid.

Except for the expressionless girl who always came with you before.

This time, he even brought a foreign girl.

It really makes the Chinese people proud.

Have a promising future.

Better than your daddy."

Su Wen was used to it. He said gently:
“Uncle Shen, you should know Meng Han.

As for the foreign girl, she is an international friend who is here for academic exchange, so don’t let your imagination run wild.”

"certainly.

Uncle Shen, do you still not trust me?

What are you going to eat?"

Su Wen smiled leisurely:
"Of course that depends on what fresh ingredients you have in your kitchen, Uncle Shen."

Shop owner Shen liked Su Wen's high EQ answer.

He smiled heartily and replied:
"You are a sensible kid. Just wait and see. I will definitely let your international friend experience what a world-class delicacy is."

that's it.

Less than an hour.

Hangzhou braised duck, Dongpo pork, steamed sea bass, honey-glazed barbecued pork, and sweet osmanthus lotus root, a mixture of thousands of years of romantic delicacies from the misty Jiangnan region, are placed on the eight-immortal table with the aroma of solid wood.

Tracy just took a bite.

I felt so delicious that I almost cried.

She clasped her hands together and said seriously:

“Your Chinese cuisine is truly so rich.

A year and a half ago.

I once went to Cambridge, London, England for academic exchanges with Professor John Levich.

It just so happened that the European Astronautical Congress was also being held at that time.

You don't know.

Those self-proclaimed English gentlemen actually made us eat cold chicken, cold meat, ham, sardines and cooked broccoli for more than ten days.

I really.

I never want to eat boiled broccoli again in my life."

Hear her say that.

Jiang Menghan savored a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root carefully, and then the iceberg girl nodded seriously and replied:

“England is a food desert and this situation is no exception.

Even French cuisine is included in the world cuisine.

in my opinion.

Probably not as sophisticated and delicious as the cuisine of Jiangnan.

However, compared to Shopkeeper Shen, my cooking skills are probably still a little bit worse."

that's it.

Tracy completed this Jiangnan food-hunting journey with a pilgrimage-like mentality.

Simultaneously.

Su Wen also successfully wrote down another bill for his father and waited for him to settle it when he returned during the Chinese New Year.

Three days passed.

A new academic storm was also slowly brewing during this period.

(End of this chapter)