Chapter 11

In the face of such a large table of delicacies, even the champion of the big stomach king is daunted. Ding Liying and Wu Yutong are two women who love stinky beauty, and they naturally don't eat much, so most of the plates have no chance to be presented to the owner.

The two masters got up and left the table, and Wu's mother pulled up the broken gong again: "The master has finished eating." ”

After receiving the order, the food delivery team that Hou had been on the side for a long time began to get busy again.

However, what made Ye Fan a little strange was that the person who cleaned up the table deliberately left two breakfasts, one plate with fried dough sticks, and the other was white rice porridge, covered with a thermal insulation cover and put it in a basket, and then handed it to Wu's mother with both hands.

I thought: This old witch doesn't seem to have a mouth, and she chooses the most ordinary breakfast in the face of a table full of delicacies.

When I saw Wu's mother turn around and go to the elevator, I realized that this was to deliver food to the eldest lady who lived on the third floor!

Ye Fan followed the delivery team out of the gate, passed by the corridor, entered the side door, and came to the servants' restaurant.

I thought that there were so many servants, and the dining place should not be too small, but I didn't expect that there was only a small round table in the entire restaurant.

How can so many people sit down, Ye Fan couldn't figure it out again. However, these people don't know each other, and it's inconvenient to open their mouths to ask.

It didn't take long for Mother Liu and Uncle Huang, the driver, two high-class servants of the Wu family, to come.

The two of them asked for five or six kinds of breakfast through the glass of the dining car, and the subordinates brought them out one by one and put them on the small round table.

Ye Fan suddenly understood that this place should be specially provided for high-class servants to sit and eat, and it was indeed enough.

After eating breakfast, when he passed by Ye Fan's side, Uncle Huang glared at him fiercely, with a bit of violence in his eyes.

Ye Fan shuddered unconsciously, I don't know why, this is the second time the two have met, I can't remember anything offended!

Next should be the time for the people of Wu Mansion to eat.

Ye Fan has always been accustomed to eating breakfast before seven o'clock, and the clock on the wall of the restaurant at this time shows that it is eight and three o'clock. I don't know if it's because I got up too early today, but I seem to be hungry faster than usual, and my deflated stomach has already protested and cooed.

Finally it was his turn, Ye Fan had never looked forward to a breakfast so much, not coveting delicious leftovers, just thinking about filling his stomach.

However, at this moment, a fat aunt spoke, and it should be the head of the catering department: "The old rule, the catering department and the cleaning department each line up, take the dishes and chopsticks by yourself, and I will distribute them uniformly." ”

Ye Fan didn't know which department he should belong to, and he was embarrassed to ask, so he deliberately approached the fat aunt.

The fat aunt obviously understood Ye Fan's intentions, and said coldly: "You are new here, so you will be the last in line, and you will eat the rest of the eldest lady later." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart was shocked, if I remember correctly, there are only a few fritters and a big bowl of porridge prepared for the eldest lady today. Just like that, even if there was any leftover, it had already been eaten up by the personal servant Grandma Wang. Is it because you have to lick the plate yourself?

Looks like we're going to starve for breakfast today!

was thinking about how to hold back his hunger, but a dinner plate was handed to Ye Fan.

"Oh, take it! You're lucky. The fat aunt smiled and didn't smile.

Seeing most of the fritters lying on the dinner plate, Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh.

It's not that he dislikes less, it's not that he dislikes being eaten, it's that he can't eat fritters at all.

When Ye Fan was born, his mother had no milk, and he was raised by drinking rice cereal, so his stomach was very bad since he was a child, especially allergic to fritters, even if he only ate one bite, he would definitely have diarrhea. I used to think that the oil used by the stalls outside was not good, but then I was fortunate enough to eat a boutique fritters in a star-rated hotel, and I even pulled it up, and I never dared to touch it again.

Although he was very hungry, Ye Fan politely refused: "I'm sorry, I don't want to eat now." ”

"What did you say?" The fat aunt's voice suddenly raised an octave, and she tried to open her eyes that were squeezed into a slit by the horizontal flesh on her face: "Just you, a subordinate, dare to dislike the early use of the master?"

"No, I've been allergic to churros since I was a child, and I get diarrhea when I eat them. It seems that she misunderstood what she meant, so Ye Fan had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I can't take care of that much, and the food assigned to you must be eaten. We have a rule here, the daily food standard is a ration, and no food is allowed to be wasted, otherwise, if you find it once, you will deduct a person's ration. If you don't finish it, everyone will starve with you!"

What kind of strange regulation is this?

Well, it's definitely the old witch's work again.

Ye Fan hated it so much, but he still had to endure eating the half of the fritters, and a thought flashed wickedly in the process of eating, maybe there was still the saliva of his nominal "fiancΓ©e" Wu Yufei on this half of the fritters. What is this called, indirect kissing?

Then, Ye Fan's mind began to come to mind. I don't know what Wu Yufei looks like, I will hold an engagement ceremony with her in a few days, and so far, I haven't even seen her photos. It is said that the daughter looks like her father, although Wu Yufei and Wu Yutong are not born to the same mother, they have the same father, so they should look very similar.

I remember that Xiaocui once said that Wu Yufei's personality is very good, but I don't know if my temperament will change greatly if she has a mental problem now, if that happens, she will be offended when she takes care of her.

Although Ye Fan has not interned in psychiatry, he also knows some relevant knowledge, and there are a lot of relevant scenes in film and television dramas. Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart.

What's more, her current identity is her ex-fiancΓ©, which is the root cause of Wu Yufei's madness, and the possibility of triggering her emotional mutation will naturally increase exponentially.

Hey?

Ye Fan suddenly found a problem, in his memory, every time he ate fritters, he would definitely have abdominal pain and run to the toilet within three minutes.

It's been at least five minutes now, and there's still not a bit of movement in my stomach.

It's really weird.

Could it be that the Wu family's fritters are specially made, but they don't look like them, and they taste the same.

Why don't you pull it?

Don't?

Could it be that the Taoist internal skills practiced early this morning have worked?

It doesn't work, does it?

I remember that when I was working in my hometown hospital, I once found the old director of the department to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine, and the old director said that he was born with spleen deficiency, which was brought out from the mother's womb, and there was no breastfeeding, and the day after tomorrow was not made up. Since it is a physical reason, it is difficult to return to normal in a short time, so whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or acupuncture, it can only have a temporary effect, and the long-term effect is not ideal.

Sure enough, although under the guidance of the old director, Ye Fan took Aconite Lizhong Pill (composition: aconite, ginseng, dried ginger, boiled licorice, fried atractylodes) for a long time, as well as three needles of moxibustion umbilicus, left and right Tianshu acupoints (located in the middle of the navel and left and right side of the opening 2 inches) and antidiarrheal acupoints (located in the middle of the navel 2.5 inches), persisted for more than half a year, and the effect was not obvious.

Now I have successfully stopped diarrhea after only practicing Taoist internal strength once?

In that case, it's too awesome.

In order to verify his guess, Ye Fan thought again: Isn't it that he has not officially started working yet, and he does not have to worry about being confined in the toilet.

Then you might as well add it to the extra weight, and take advantage of the shortly after eating the fritters, and then drink the tap water again.

Heavy oil and raw water, even if the stomach and intestines are good, will cause diarrhea nine times out of ten.

I thought to myself, this time the weak stomach should not be able to withstand it.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, everything was as usual except for a little satiety.

Well, this time Ye Fan really believed it.

Definitely!

Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as he insisted on practicing this set of Taoist internal martial arts in the future, he would no longer have to worry about being punished by the old witch for eating a bad stomach and being closed in the toilet and hungry!

There is another one, today's extraordinarily easy hunger, which should also be caused by the cultivation of Taoist internal strength to enhance the spleen's transportation function.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" has a cloud: The spleen is the foundation of the day after tomorrow, if you want to eat Ma Ma Xiang and have a good body, you must have a good spleen. Of course, the spleen mentioned here is completely different from the spleen mentioned in Western medicine, and the spleen in Western medicine is an organ that belongs to the lymphatic system and can store blood. The greatest function of the spleen mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine is the main movement, which has basically nothing to do with the spleen itself.

The Yunhua referred to in traditional Chinese medicine is equivalent to the digestive system in Western medicine, which mainly includes the function of the small intestine and the functions of other organs involved in the fine digestion of food.

The difference between the stomach in traditional Chinese medicine and the stomach in Western medicine is relatively small, and basically refers to the accommodation and initial digestion of food and drink.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" also said: The spleen is the main muscle. This is because the nutrition of the muscles depends on the spleen and the subtlety of the water valley.

Ye Fan has had a weak spleen since he was a child, so although his net height is now 1.75 meters, his weight is only about 120 pounds, which is obviously thin.

belongs to the kind of angry female fat woman who can't eat anything and can't get fat.

Especially after coming to Xuzhou, the steamed buns are pickled almost every day, and the rest weight continues to decline, and it is estimated that there are only a hundred and a few catties now.

Those who have studied the basic knowledge of Chinese medicine know that in fact, "easy to lose weight" and "easy to gain weight" are essentially the same. It is all caused by spleen deficiency, and it is all caused by problems with the transportation function.

It's just that the "easy to lose weight" is because the food eaten is not absorbed, and it is directly discharged as garbage.

And the "easy to gain weight" is because the food eaten is not digested, and all of it is accumulated in the body, so these people often sigh that "drinking water will gain weight".

What is fat, it is phlegm drinking, and it is a manifestation of dampness stagnation. Therefore, Chinese medicine has a saying that "fat people are more wet".

The reason why I lose weight is because I absorb too little, and my qi and blood can't fill my muscles, let alone have extra energy to grow fat.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little worried, according to the Wu family's dining system, the problem of ration shortage would be the norm, and he had to find a way to fill his stomach!

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