One hundred and twenty-nine, the nature is difficult to change

I glared at Yuan Fatzi angrily, and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "Dead fatty, you deserve to eat braised pork here." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yuan Fatzi looked at me with a sad face, and said angrily: "It's not illegal to eat braised pork, what's wrong with me liking it?"

"You're ......!" I froze.

Zhan Zhao, who was sitting on the side, looked at me curiously, "Xiao Xia, what is this braised pork?"

"Braised pork is ...... ," I opened my mouth and said, saying a slight pause, "Brother Zhan, braised pork is a vulgar thing, let's not eat it." ”

"Oh. Zhan Zhao didn't ask much.

Old man Bai looked at me with a smile and said, "Xiao Xia, in fact, what Xiao Yuan said is right, braised pork is also a delicacy, and this drunken immortal house happens to have a dish of braised pork, and it is also a specialty dish." ”

"Specialty dish?" I was stunned.

"Exactly. Old man Bai nodded, "I just don't know if the chef who can make this dish is not here today." As he spoke, he flipped through the menu in his hand.

The young waiter who was standing on the side bowed down and said, "President Bai, Chef Zhao happened to be here today, if you need it, I will go and talk to Chef Zhao now and ask him to make a dish of braised pork." ”

"Well, let's start with a dish of braised pork. Old man Bai nodded and said.

The young waiter nodded and said nothing more, but raised his hand to write something in the small notebook.

The old man looked through a few pages casually, raised his hand and handed the menu back to the young waiter, and said slowly, "It's still the same as before." ”

"Yes, President White. The waiter took the menu and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of his departure, I glared at Yuan Fatzi and Li Yuanba fiercely, you said that it was not easy to enter this drunken immortal residence, if you don't eat some of this specialty dish, you have to eat some braised pork, where can you not eat this braised pork, why do you have to eat here?

Damn, do all foodies only care about quantity and not quality? How can this fat man be the same everywhere? Or do I not understand the world of foodies?

I didn't bother to take care of them anymore, so I turned my head to look at Old Man Bai and asked, "Senior, you gave me Brother Chen before...... Uh, give me my eldest cousin's number, is he okay?"

Hearing me ask, several other people also looked at Old Man Bai, don't say it, everyone is also worried about this.

Old man Bai looked at me, turned his head and looked at Chen Jinnan again, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Xiao Chen, there are indeed some internal diseases, but they are just ....... He paused.

"Just what?" I hurriedly asked, "You should say it quickly!"

Old man Bai raised his eyes and looked at me, his eyebrows slightly twisted together, and he looked full of worry, "Actually, according to the pulse of the old man, Xiao Chen's pulse is smooth and smooth, strong and ......powerful. ”

"Isn't that nice?" I interrupted.

"Xiao Xia, don't interrupt first, listen to Senior Bai. Zhan Zhao, who was sitting on the side, waved his hand and said.

"Oh. I nodded.

Old man Bai looked around at everyone and continued slowly: "Although Xiao Chen's pulse is smooth and strong, it is not ...... After another pause, he continued without waiting for me to ask anxiously: "However, Xiao Chen's pulse is different from ordinary people, ordinary people's pulses generally beat very regularly, while Xiao Chen's pulse seems to be absent, one minute...... Only five beats. ”

"Five...... Five...... Five ......?" I stretched out a palm and looked at him dumbfounded.

"Yes, one minute, five strokes. Old man Bai nodded seriously, and stretched out five fingers with me.

"Holy!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhan Zhao and Chen Jinnan looked at me with puzzled expressions, Yuan Fat Man and the little fart boy also looked at me curiously, I saw this and hurriedly explained: "This pulse is the same as a heartbeat, seventy or eighty beats a minute is the most normal, even if it is an athlete, you have to jump forty or fifty times a minute, Brother Chen's pulse only beats five times a minute, can you say ............?" My Brother Chen's ...... Have a heart problem?"

"Well, it's very likely!" the old man nodded.

"!" I cursed.

Therefore, Lao Yu suggested that Xiao Chen had better go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. Old man Bai said earnestly.

"Yes, yes...... , Senior Bai is right, when I go back, I will definitely take my eldest cousin to do an examination and do a comprehensive examination ....... I nodded for a while, and before I finished speaking, I remembered an important question: Chen Jinnan's true identity is not my eldest cousin, he is a character in Jin Daxia's book, the legendary chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, to put it bluntly, he is a fictional character, and the reason why he can appear here is because of people's strong spiritual power - this is what Old Chen told me.

In other words, how could a character summoned by a strong spiritual power have any heart problems? Could it be that Brother Chen died of a heart attack?

It doesn't seem right, I remember that it was written in the book that Chen Jinnan's death was because Feng Xifan's apprentice Zheng Kexuan had a black hand, otherwise maybe he would have become a generation of masters.

"Uh...... What, Senior Bai, are you sure my eldest cousin has a heart problem?" I asked, looking at Old Man Bai.

"Although Lao Yu is not a famous doctor, there is nothing wrong with such a trivial matter as diagnosing the pulse. Old Man Bai's tone was very confident.

"Or ...... "I asked tentatively.

"Xiao Xia is not old and old?" the old man Bai asked rhetorically, looking at me.

I smiled reluctantly and didn't say anything, but my heart was sweating, okay, okay, you're not wrong, it's all me wrong?

I didn't say anything more, wondering how to fool around.

'Squeak......'

The wooden door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, interrupting my train of thought in an instant, and I looked up to see that it was the young waiter from before.

"President Bai, ...... the dishes you ordered!" The young waiter held a large plate with several steaming dishes in his hand, and as soon as he entered the door, he walked to the wooden table and placed the dishes on the wooden table one by one.

Braised crucian carp, fried prawns, steamed sea bass, chili pepper beef shutters......

Damn, this old white man really knows how to order, everything is my favorite food.

When the young waiter put the last dish on the table, an enticing aroma came to my face, and I held back my saliva and looked at it, I was tired, it was braised pork.

"Braised pork!" Yuan Fat Man shouted, grabbed the chopsticks in front of him and clamped it.

"Dead fatty, you shut up for me...... Belch...... Stop!" I shouted, reaching out and snatching the chopsticks from his hand.

"Brother Xia......" Yuan Fat Man was stunned for a moment, looking at me with a sad face.

I glared at him fiercely, gritted my teeth and said, "Dead fatty, can you not embarrass me ......!"

"I ....... ”

"You, sit down honestly for me!"

I didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so I turned my head and looked away.

"Hehehe...... , Xiao Xia, the ancients have a cloud: the people take food as the sky, you and I are ordinary people, and it is natural for us to pursue deliciousness. Old man Bai sat aside and said with a smile.

"Is this also called pursuit?" I pouted disdainfully, "He is called nature, and his nature is difficult to change!"

"Hehehe......!" Hearing me say this, Old Man Bai immediately smiled kindly, and Zhan Zhao and Chen Jinnan, who were sitting on the side, also laughed, but with the laughter of everyone, Yuan Yuan, the dead fat man's head, was lowered, and it seemed as if he wanted to go underground.

The young waiter set up the dishes, looked around at everyone and said, "President Bai has ordered a total of fifteen dishes, but there are a few dishes that still need some heat, please taste these dishes first!"

"Uh-huh. "A few of us picked up chopsticks one after another.

The young waiter didn't say anything more, smiled and turned around and walked out of the private room.