After arriving at the kitchen, Zhang Dafu asked, "Doctor Qin, what do you need to do?"

Qin Haodong said: "The little guy has just been sick, it's better to eat lighter, just make some porridge for him, is there any eight-treasure rice here?"

"Yes, there is, but it's all raw rice that hasn't been soaked, and it's not suitable for cooking porridge. ”

Zhang Dafu despised Qin Haodong again in his heart, to make eight-treasure porridge, you have to soak rice in advance, at least for four or five hours, this is common sense that ordinary people know, and if he wants to make eight-treasure porridge directly, he just doesn't know how to cook!

"It's okay, just bring me the rice!"

Seeing Qin Haodong's insistence, Zhang Dafu naturally didn't want to say anything, so he directly took a small bowl of eight-treasure rice and sent it to Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong said: "This is not enough, there must be a lot of people who want to eat later, and I have to take another point." ”

"Uh......"

Deputy Zhang was speechless, I really don't know where this Doctor Qin got his confidence, the Lin family has been raised by his cooking skills, and ordinary food is not eye-catching at all, how can he eat the most ordinary eight-treasure porridge.

But since Qin Haodong wants it, just give it, anyway, it's not himself who will be embarrassed after a while.

Thinking like this, he returned and took a large bowl of eight-treasure rice and sent it over.

Qin Haodong began to boil porridge after washing the rice, he also knew that ordinary eight-treasure rice needed to be soaked for a while, but Emperor Aoki naturally didn't need to do it like ordinary people.

He was originally an innate wood attribute physique, and he cultivated the top wood attribute exercises, so he was very good at manipulating plants. The grains in the Eight Treasure Rice quickly took full play to their value in his hands, and ten minutes later, a strong aroma filled the kitchen.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, Uncle Divine Doctor, the porridge you cooked is so fragrant, when can you give Tang Tang candy to eat?"

The little guy stood next to him, looking at the tumbling porridge pot, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then stuffed a white and tender little finger into his mouth to satisfy his hunger, looking like a snack.

"Tang Tang, this is very unhygienic. ”

Qin Haodong said, pulling the little guy's finger out of his mouth.

"But Uncle Divine Doctor, Tang Tang really wants to eat it!"

"Don't worry, that's it!"

Qin Haodong said as he turned off the fire on the stove and brought down the porridge pot.

Zhang Dafu had been watching from the side, and when the fragrance of the porridge pot wafted out, he was surprised, and he didn't understand how Qin Haodong could make ordinary eight-treasure porridge so fragrant?

Seeing Qin Haodong bring down the porridge pot, he couldn't help but say, "Doctor Qin, even the soaked eight-treasure rice has to be boiled for about half an hour before it can be eaten, and the ten minutes have just passed, and the heat is not yet yet, right?"

"It doesn't matter, my cooking method is unique, the porridge is ready. Qin Haodong held the porridge pot in one hand and the little guy in the other and said, "Let's go, it's time to eat!"

"Okay, okay, finally you can eat something delicious......"

Tang Tang excitedly followed Qin Haodong back to the dining table, his two cute big eyes were always staring at the porridge pot, and he refused to leave for a moment.

Out of politeness, Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Momo sat at the dinner table and did not move their chopsticks, waiting for Qin Haodong. Seeing that he came back so soon, with a pot of fragrant porridge in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

"Uncle Divine Doctor, hurry up, hurry up, Tang Tang can't wait!"

The little guy swallowed desperately as he spoke.

"Don't worry, that's it!"

Qin Haodong said and filled a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, stirred it with a spoon, and conjured a trace of cold ice true qi in his hand to help the little guy cool the porridge, and quickly sent it to Tang Tang.

He put a spoonful of eight-treasure porridge into the little one's mouth and asked, "Is it delicious?"

But Tang Tang didn't care about answering him at all, he directly snatched the spoon from Qin Haodong's hand, and ate it himself, and his cute little appearance made everyone laugh.

After laughing, Lin Momo felt a little curious in her heart, is the porridge made by this guy really so delicious? You must know that Tang Tang is the treasure of the family, she has eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and she is a picky eater, and she has never seen her love to eat something so much.

Qin Haodong saw Lin Momo's doubts, and sent two bowls of porridge to Lin Zhiyuan and her, "Let's try it and see how my craftsmanship is." ”

Lin Momo first picked up the spoon and ate it very ladylikely, and then her movements immediately became faster, and the speed was not much compared to the little guy, it was almost like grabbing, where was there still a little iceberg beauty.

Looking at the image of two beauties of a large and small beauty, Lin Zhiyuan really despised the two of them in his heart, how can we say that we are also a big family, we haven't eaten anything delicious, it's just a bowl of porridge, as for this?

While thinking about it, he also picked up the spoon, and when the first bite of porridge was in his mouth, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he ate it in a big gulp, and quickly ate a bowl of porridge cleanly.

"It's delicious! I've never eaten porridge like this. Lin Zhiyuan said to Qin Haodong, "Doctor Qin, your craftsmanship is amazing, can you bring me another bowl?"

Qin Haodong smiled and filled Lin Zhiyuan's bowl, Lin Momo also ate the porridge in the bowl, although her cheeks flushed and she was a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but hand the bowl in her hand to Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong filled her porridge bowl, and the little guy was a little anxious at this time, and shouted vaguely while eating: "Leave some for me! Leave some for me! Uncle Divine Doctor must leave a little ...... for Tang Tang."

Qin Haodong patted her little head dotingly, "Don't worry, you have something to eat!"

"Doctor Qin, can you give me a taste?"

Qin Haodong turned his head and saw that it was chef Zhang Dafu who spoke.

Zhang Dafu's heart was full of curiosity, he had never seen the Lin family eat so out of shape, if it weren't for Lin Zhiyuan's net worth of hundreds of millions, he really thought it was Qin Haodong's nursery, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, as for eating so exaggerated?

Because of this, he also aroused his curiosity, wanting to taste what kind of porridge Qin Haodong made.

"Okay, welcome to advise!"

Qin Haodong said and gave a bowl of porridge to Zhang Dafu.

Zhang Dafu put a tablespoon of porridge into his mouth, and immediately felt a rich aroma hit his taste buds, thousands of times stronger than what he had just smelled.

"This is the fragrance of longan, this is the strong fragrance of jujube, and this is the sweet fragrance of barley......"

He chewed slowly, enjoying the feast of his taste buds brought by this bowl of eight-treasure porridge, at this time he finally understood why these people in the Lin family were so obsessed, the eight-treasure porridge cooked by Qin Haodong was really delicious.

Unconsciously, two lines of hot tears actually flowed down the corners of Zhang Dafu's eyes, yes, he did cry, he cried because this bowl of porridge was delicious.

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at Zhang Dafu, and despised it again in his heart, what kind of chef is it, he was actually cried by a bowl of porridge, and he really didn't have any interest at all.

Although he thought like this in his heart, his subordinates did not stop, and soon sent the empty bowl in his hand to Qin Haodong.

Zhang Dafu soon drank up the porridge in the bowl, although he was still unsatisfied, although he wanted to have another bowl, but as a chef, it was not good to follow the master to grab the porridge, so he could only reluctantly put the bowl in his hand on the table.

He didn't understand how Qin Haodong cooked the ordinary eight-treasure porridge so against the sky, he was by his side the whole time when cooking, and he didn't see any special techniques!

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he said to Qin Haodong: "Doctor Qin, I, Zhang Dafu, have eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas in my life, but I have never drunk such delicious porridge. ”

He is really convinced now, and just now he said that Qin Haodong's craftsmanship is not as good as his own, and now he knows that he has been slapped in the face.

Zhang Dafu bowed apologetically to Qin Haodong, and then said, "Doctor Qin, I think you are more talented in cooking, if you are willing, I will immediately recommend you to the imperial capital, with your skills, you will definitely immediately become a top chef in China, or even an imperial chef." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Haodong with a longing expression, but Qin Haodong only smiled slightly, how could he be a dignified Emperor Aoki to be a chef, and only relatives were qualified to eat the food he cooked.

"Thank you Chef Zhang for your kindness, but I still prefer to be a doctor. ”

"This ...... Doctor Qin, think about it again, it's really a pity not to be a chef with your talent......" Zhang Dafu said unwillingly.

"There's nothing to think about, I'm just making something for the little guy and I'm not interested in cooking. ”

Zhang Dafu showed a trace of disappointment on his face, and quickly said: "Doctor Qin, since you don't want to be a chef, can you pass on your skills to me?"

Qin Haodong waved his hand and said, "You can't learn my cooking skills!"

It's not that he hides his secrets, Zhang Dafu really can't learn this kind of cooking skill, and only he Aoki Emperor can use it in the world.

"Oh!"

The disappointment on Zhang Dafu's face became even stronger, but he couldn't say anything, so he silently stepped aside.

"Doctor Qin, do you still have porridge?"

Lin Zhiyuan raised the bowl in his hand again and asked.

"Mr. Lin, there is no more!"

Qin Haodong said. He had already increased the amount of porridge when he cooked it, but he didn't expect it to be eaten up so quickly.

Lin Zhiyuan realized that Qin Haodong hadn't eaten yet, and he couldn't help but blush.

At this time, the little guy patted his round belly and said, "Uncle Divine Doctor, the porridge you made is so delicious, Tang Tang hasn't eaten enough yet!"

Qin Haodong said: "Tang Tang's illness is just right, you can't eat too much at a time, and the uncle will do it for you later!"

"Alright then!" said the little fellow, "Uncle Divine Doctor, can you send me to kindergarten?"

"Not today, wait for Uncle to have something to do, will I send you to kindergarten tomorrow?"

Qin Haodong really has something to do, he said that he wanted to be Tang Tang's godfather, and his daughter asked her father for the first time to have a gift that he could get his hands on, which is also the reason why he has not opened his mouth to admit his daughter, and he will go out to prepare a gift later.

"Okay then, Uncle Divine Doctor has to count when he speaks, let's pull the hook!"

The little guy stretched out his white and tender little fingers as he spoke, and hooked with Qin Haodong again.

After breakfast, Lin Momo took Tang Tang to the kindergarten, and Qin Haodong also left the Lin family.

Today, Tang Tang's fever reminded him that children are weak and easy to get sick, and the best way to change this situation is to cut off the hair and wash the marrow, so he wants to give Tang Tang a marrow washing pill.

Refining the Purifying Pill couldn't be simpler for him, all he had to do was to gather the medicinal materials. After leaving the Lin family, he came to the medicinal herb market located in the western suburbs of Jiangnan City.