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The two girls did only glance at each other, but it was as if their eyes were caught by a hook and they could never be pulled back.

There is no ugly poisonous thing in the pot, but a beautiful scene. The casserole has a good heat preservation effect, and the medicinal soup is thick and retains heat, so the medicinal soup in the pot is still being forced by the heat.

Rolling slightly, not only were there no horrific poisons, but also no drug residue. The whole pot of porridge was crystal clear, like sugar syrup that had just melted, or a piece of liquefied ice jade.

There are just dots of colorful bright spots floating on the pot of medicine soup, cyan, red, yellow, black, gold, mixed and entangled together, and as the soup rolls, it looks like a sky full of stars.

The flow is endless, colorful, poetic and picturesque.

"This beautiful soup must also be delicious, right?"

The two girls were drooling at the sight. If they hadn't been a little frightened, fearing that a toad would suddenly jump out of the pot, they would have been unable to resist taking action.

They were worried, but Ye Decao and Gu Zhiwei didn't care how many people there were. Each of the two old men scooped up a spoonful and put it into their mouths while exhaling. One spoonful went down, followed by the second spoonful, and the third spoonful, with increasing speed.

The faster he moved, he was obviously grinning from the heat, but he refused to stop for a moment, as if he was afraid that if he moved slower, he would be robbed.

Even the little leaf was eating with great joy. He clucked his tongue and praised: "It's delicious. Auntie, eat it quickly."

Yang Cai and Liu Xu couldn't hold back any longer, and carefully scooped a spoonful into their mouths: when the soup entered their mouths, a pure aroma spread in their mouths, making their eyes widen instantly. It was so fragrant.

This is not the fragrance of fresh, salty, sweet and smelly, not the fragrance of meat, coriander, spices and soup stock, nor is it the fragrance of a daughter’s body, the fragrance of baby milk, the fragrance of the immortal family when Sun Dasheng smashed the pot of Lao Jun Dan, but the fragrance of the immortal family since the beginning of the world.

That pure fragrance can make the Cowherd abandon his child and bring Chang'e back to the world!

It is a very pure and innocent fragrance that penetrates into the heart and penetrates deep into people's cells. Every inch of skin and every nerve in people screams "Nima! It smells so good!"

And this strange aroma is not as long-lasting as the aroma in other dishes. It splashes and rolls in the mouth, lingering like a snake, jumping like a fairy toad, far away like a centipede, and like a spider's snare.

No matter the teeth, cheeks, tongue, throat, or esophagus, everything is wrapped in it... "Such a wonderful soup with such a strange taste is really just scorpion cake. It has all five poisons, but as the Book of Changes said, poison becomes invisible, and poison is used to fight poison.

Instead, it becomes a great tonic.

Especially after eating this medicinal soup, a stream of heat goes down the throat and explodes in the stomach, turning into countless warm waves. The hot energy stream instantly penetrates into the body, making people scream happily and at the same time.

I was sweating all over when I woke up. It is more detoxifying than taking a sauna. Zhou Yi said that this soup has beautifying effects. It seems that he is not bragging.

"It's all mine, it's all my old man's!"

“Lurrulurrulu.

What is the demeanor of a scholar and what is the deportment of a beautiful woman? Everything was thrown out of the sky in front of the delicious food. The word "Grab it" came to everyone's mind, including Xiao Zizi's.

Within ten minutes, the entire large pot of medicinal soup was robbed; the pot was still hot, but the soup was gone.

"too delicious!"

Yang Cai caressed her round belly, stretched out on the chair, took out a mirror and looked at it: "It's really beautiful. After eating your soup, it's almost like I just did 'Fear to Death', buddy."

,I admire it”

Everyone agreed and nodded along.

Ye Decao ate more than anyone else, and now he was stretched harder than anyone else. He was leaning back on the chair and groaning, but he still didn't forget to comment on the Five Poison Medicine Soup: "It's very good, very good, very good.

The combination of medicinal materials is reasonable, which not only retains the effect of the medicine, but also tastes delicious to humans. The five poisons are mutually reinforcing each other, and then stimulated by old ginseng, shouwu and other powerful herbs, the poisons actually become a great tonic. "Xiao Yizi, if I were the master, I wouldn't have it."

If you taste it wrong, your soup not only has beauty and fitness effects, but can also treat rheumatism, rheumatoid, nervous system and other diseases, replenish the patient's vitality, and is also of great benefit to little leaves, right?"

"These are not the most important things. Haven't you seen Xiao Zhou's knife skills?"

Gu Zhiwei said very proudly: "How can it be possible to make such a pot of soup without incredible knife skills? Those poisons are obviously steamed or fried using special methods before they show various colors, and then they appear again.

Xiao Zhou used his miraculous knife skills to cut it into thin strips. Only in this way can the soup look so beautiful, showing colorful dots. At the same time, the fishy smell of these poisons has been removed, leaving only its own flavor.

Fragrance. Xiao Zhou, I, Gu Zhiwei, have been immersed in the esophagus all my life. I have met countless famous chefs, and I have never really admired anyone, but I am convinced today. With your knife skills and control of the heat, you can be regarded as the best in the world.

A master chef, no, a chef!"

No wonder Gu Zhiwei is so shocked. There are many chefs with good knife skills, but to cut ingredients that have been steamed or fried like this, it is no longer just hard work. You must have talent and be the best in the food world.

Monster. And Zhou Yi is undoubtedly a monster-level figure in his eyes. Doesn't he accept it?

"I don't care about the skill of the knife. I only know that Xiao Yizi, you have accumulated a lot of experience in making this pot of medicinal porridge. Unless you have a perfect grasp of the properties of medicine, it is impossible to make it."

Ye Decao looked at Zhou Yi and nodded repeatedly: "But this puts my old man in a difficult position. I originally wanted to support you for a lifetime, but now it seems that it's not enough... Whatever! Xiao Yizi, today I will act as a master and accept a disciple.

, you will be my old man’s junior brother from now on!”

"ah?"

Zhou Yi was completely dumbfounded. The master had nothing to support him, right? Now he was going to promote himself as his junior brother. So what should he say when he meets his mentor in the future? Do he want his mentor to call him ‘Uncle Master’?

"puff"

Gu Zhiwei had just drank the tea and was furious on the spot after hearing this. Although he was not in the medical field, he knew that in the food industry there were elders who promoted outstanding disciples, and there were many ways to do so;

With your identity, you can actually say crazy things about acting as a master and recruiting disciples. Isn’t this too much? Are you not afraid of those old guys in the medical field going crazy?

But Ye Decao has this temper. How does he see Zhou Yi's love now? If he wants to subordinate someone of this generation, he must be at the level of the ancestor. Moreover, this old man will also be upset. Thinking about the future

There are many old guys at the level of senior directors and deans, but they want to call Zhou Yi uncle. The old man just wants to be happy. He is going to live by this for the rest of his life.

"Master, don't you take it so seriously?"

Zhou Yi had an open-minded look on his face: "I'm still young and still need to exercise."

"Nonsense, how can you hide this from me now?"

Ye Decao chuckled and said: "Junior brother, from today on, you are the 831st descendant of our Shennong sect. Well, our ancestor's ancestor's ancestor..." Of course it is Emperor Shennong, but this is

It's fake, just listen to it. As for the ancestors above, Hua Tuo, Bian Que, Li Shizhen, Zhang Zhongjing, etc. are all our people! I guess you can't figure it out, so you know our relationship

The master is Zhang Hongzhang, the imperial doctor in the late Qing Dynasty. He made it all by himself. Now kneel down and kowtow, not to me, but to our master."

Junior brother?

Zhou Yi almost cried when he heard this. This is good. The ancestor has suddenly become a senior brother. How can he reason with this?

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