Zhu Grandpa, a native of Fengqi Village, is one hundred and seven years old this year, and everyone under the age of sixty in the village has to call Grandpa, and if you can't help it, you have to call Grandpa. Fengqi Village was able to build this nursing home, which is not unrelated to his old man's family, and the wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang who returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors is actually the descendant of the Zhu family.

Therefore, the old man's serious illness really touched the hearts of the whole village, and the villagers had a simple temperament, although there was a reason to thank the descendants of the Zhu family, but the main thing was to care about the oldest old man in the village.

If according to the ancient saying, the hundred-year-old Rui represents a place of spiritual wind and water, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his old man is Fengqi Village.

It's just that no one expected that the old man, who had been judged by the doctor, was dying with his only wish was to eat a bowl of porridge.

No one will doubt the diagnosis of this resident doctor, this is a big expert personally invited by Mr. Zhu, a wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang, from the magic capital, with a medical team and all kinds of advanced medical equipment and medicines; even he said that there is no help, what everyone can do now is to try their best to meet Grandpa Zhu's last wish, and in the future, Mr. Xiangjiang Zhu will return, and he will be gratified.

Even if there is no random task in the system, Zhou Dong will definitely not sit idly by, let alone have the rich rewards given by the system, when he rushed to the nursing home overnight with Li Xiuchen.

Huai Liangren was originally a person who had nothing to do with himself, but at this time, he was also very enthusiastic and took the initiative to ask to come with him.

Walking into the medical center of the nursing home, Zhou Dong was in a trance for a while, is this still a nursing home deep in the mountains? It is a bit like a tertiary hospital. Li Xiuchen took them to Grandpa Zhu's ward in a hurry, and seeing that a large group of villagers had gathered in front of the ward, he hurriedly stepped forward to separate the crowd and took Zhou Dong and them to squeeze in.

"Doctor Liu, there are just three chefs from Kyushu Dingshi here, and they will definitely be able to fulfill Grandpa Zhu's wish. He only knew that Huai Liangren came with Shen Cheng, and directly regarded this three-Michelin star chef as the person of Kyushu Ding Food.

Huai Liangren's lips moved, and he rarely didn't distinguish.

Dr. Liu is a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick hair and fair skin, and he quickly glanced at Zhou Dong and the three of them, pointed to the sleeping old man, made a silent movement, and said in a low voice: "That's the best, the old man is now in a state close to running out of oil and drying up, although he was rescued by us, he is only back to light."

After the old man woke up, he had a wish, hoping to be able to eat the porridge and rice made by 'Hu Shen's kitchen' back then.

Although there may be no scientific evidence, in my experience, if the old man's wish can be granted, it may delay his death, and such miracles have been recorded in history......

However, I am an amateur in cooking, but I have never heard the kind of porridge that the old man said, so I wanted to ask the three of you to think of a way. ”

Li Xiuchen whispered to Zhou Dong and the others: The 'Hu Shen Kitchen' in Grandpa Zhu's mouth is a master who lived in seclusion in Fengqi Mountain in the legend.

It is said that he used the simplest green vegetable tofu to make a delicious feast for the warriors who resisted the invaders.

I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect Grandpa Zhu to eat the porridge he made.

"The old man wants to eat porridge? This is simple, I am from Cantonese cuisine, when it comes to making porridge, I'm afraid no one can know more than me. ”

Huai Liangren rarely took the initiative to speak: "Slippery chicken porridge, fish porridge, and the first porridge, boat porridge, pork liver porridge, salted fish and tofu porridge, or preserved egg and lean pork porridge? Or all kinds of sugar water? As long as I can name it, I can make it!"

Hu Shenchu or something, Huai Liangren didn't take it seriously, such a rural legend was groundless, he only believed what he saw with his own eyes.

Dr. Liu smiled: "It's good to have a Cantonese chef here, but I can't tell the name of this porridge, and the old man can't say it clearly, but he just said......

This porridge has the green lotus root that can only be eaten by the gods, the taste is fresh and exquisite, and there are side dishes like beautiful jade, which are mellow and crispy in the mouth. The old man also said that the bowl of porridge was like jade falling from the sky, which made people unbearable to eat, but once they ate it, they would never forget it......

Huai Liangren was stunned for a while when he heard this, what kind of porridge is this? He has mastered no less than 500 ways to boil porridge, but he has never heard of this kind of porridge in the world.

If it is said that the 'Hu Shen Chef' would boil this kind of porridge, he absolutely does not believe it, and even suspects that this is another story of 'pearl jade and white jade soup', which has been mythologized by time and memories.

It's hard to say whether this kind of thing mixed with personal feelings and unleashed imagination exists, and even he has nowhere to start.

Zhou Dong was stunned: "What the old man said should be green lotus fat and jade porridge, Doctor Liu, I can boil this kind of porridge." ”

"Isn't it, you can do this kind of legendary thing too?" Huai Liangren looked at Zhou Dong incredulously.

"I understand, Master Xiao Zhou, you want to find an out-of-season white lotus root, just for this ......" Shen Cheng suddenly realized.

Zhou Dong nodded and said: "The new product that will be released early is this green lotus root fat jade porridge, Village Chief Li, you need a good white lotus root to boil this porridge, the white lotus root in Sister Valley is fresh, if you use it to boil, the effect is the best." ”

Li Xiuchen paused: "It's dark, and I have to do it tomorrow morning at the earliest?"

"Then prepare something else first......

Zhou Dong thought for a while and said, "I need fresh gold cartilage, if not, let Master Cheng drive to Chudu tomorrow to get it." There is also seasonal rice, pearl rice or stem rice, as long as it is not more than a year old.

There is also good honey and fresh spinach, which should be fat and tender without yellow leaves.

By the way, the farmer's big iron pot is suitable for use, and you can burn firewood in the mountains, which is better than any natural gas!"

Li Xiuchen hurriedly said: "Don't bother Master Cheng, I will ask my mother-in-law to buy some gold cartilage at the market outside the mountain early tomorrow morning."

The old sunspot in the village is a beekeeper, there is good honey, Master Xiao Zhou, you can rest assured, the old sunspot is a kind person, and the bees he raised did not grow up eating powdered sugar.

We have our own spring spinach, which is fat and tender, and we guarantee that we have not even sprinkled pesticides. Pearl rice is even more no problem, my mother-in-law has a cough, every morning is to drink porridge, the family always has the best black province pearl rice, boiled porridge that is called a soft glutinous. ”

Zhou Dong nodded: "That's great, everything is ready, we will go to Sister Valley early tomorrow morning to fish for lotus roots." Doctor Liu, should it be in time, right?"

Doctor Liu glanced at Zhou Dong deeply: "I didn't expect this little master to be the chef?

When he woke up, he just ate Master Zhou's porridge, maybe this would stabilize the old man's state and delay his death. ”

When he walked out of the nursing home, Huai Liangren suddenly looked at Zhou Dong and said, "Is there anything else you can't make? Don't tell me, what do you have to do with that Chef Hu?"

Zhou Dong smiled: "You can rest assured that I will have much less food than you, it's just a coincidence." ”

"I don't believe it, how could it be such a coincidence?"

Huai Liangren shook his head and said, "I know what I'm thinking, should I be a little embarrassed for you Lu Chef when I am thinking about being a judge, if that's the case, you must have a way to solve it, right?"

Hearing this, Zhou Dong was still fine, but Shen Cheng's face changed greatly. You two are both cattle, right? You are competing, can you not get involved with our Lu Chef?

(Please take a half-leave, I changed it today, friends, I have been polishing the outline behind me recently, and I need to change a lot, otherwise I am afraid that there will be problems when I write the plot later, and I am so tired.) Two shifts will resume tomorrow.

Recommend the ticket to look at it, and it should be given if you don't give it to me. ）