Chapter Forty-Six: A New Year's Friend

Like a spring breeze, the whole person is integrated into the egg and rice, there is rice in the cocoa rice grains, and there are eggs in each rice, the more you chew it, the more tender it feels.

The old Chinese medicine doctor in the medical hall just now clearly saw that a fierce fire was passing in the iron pot, but he couldn't eat the slightest smell of burnt paste, and he didn't even feel a little greasy.

If you want to describe the feeling of this plate of egg fried rice in front of you, except for deliciousness, the old Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital can't find any adjectives to describe it.

Since he was an apprentice, he has been practicing medicine for 70 years, has seen countless dignitaries and nobles, and has eaten many delicacies from the mountains and seas, such as this simple plate of egg fried rice in front of him, which is the first time he has eaten it.

After tasting Lin Xiaoyan's scrambled egg fried rice, the old Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital couldn't stop it, divided it by two, and directly finished eating a plate of egg fried rice.

Finally, he saw that there were still a few grains of rice on the white porcelain plate, and he directly reached out and grabbed it and put it in his mouth to eat.

"Little brother, I can't see that you are not old, but your cooking skills are good." The old Chinese medicine doctor in the medical hall praised in seconds: "But ah, my old man has a better appetite, and you can't eat enough egg fried rice at all, or ...... Are you getting me another one? โ€

Listening to the tone of the old Chinese medicine doctor in the medical hall with a little flattery to Lin Xiaoyan, Min Huaiye immediately finished the golden egg fried rice on the plate, and said to Lin Xiaoyan: "I'm bringing me ten servings." โ€

"Little brother, so much, are you done eating?" The old Chinese medicine doctor of the medical hall said with a straight face, raised the empty plate in his hand again, and said unto be outdone: "I also want ten copies." โ€

"I'm sorry, our store is a small business, and each person is limited to one purchase of any product, and the two of you are no longer available at noon." Lin Xiaoyan said.

She knows better than anyone how to retain customers and improve the restaurant's popularity.

Now that someone has told her one after another that the food she made is delicious, Lin Xiaoyan is sure that her cooking skills have indeed crossed over together.

And with the catalysis of fairy juice, the taste of all foods becomes more perfect than before.

If she doesn't set some rules at this time, I'm afraid she will die of exhaustion from cooking in the future.

After all, the status of the profession of chef was not high in ancient times.

People with a little bit of money and a little bit of power are hired.

And she is just a rural village girl who has nothing, so she naturally leaves a way back for herself.

"Little brother, the egg fried rice you made is really delicious, or I will pay for it, you can make one for me." The old Chinese medicine doctor of the medical hall said flatteringly, reminiscing about the fragrance left between his lips and teeth, which made him want to eat more and more.

"No, rules are rules."

Lin Xiaoyan took the white disk in front of the two and said.

"Husband......" Min Huaiye was just about to speak, but was glared at by Lin Xiaoyan viciously, and immediately changed his words and said: "Xiaoyan, I am your eldest brother, if you are hungry for him, you can't starve me." โ€

Lin Xiaoyan shrugged helplessly, judging from the two situations in front of her, Lin Xiaoyan was very confident, and the food she launched would soon be liked by the people of Changdu City.

Min Huaiye looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor beside him, stood up and walked to Lin Xiaoyan's side, and whispered: "Madam, I am your future husband, I am hungry, and you will be widowed." โ€

"Knock~"

Lin Xiaoyan picked up the spoon in front of her, knocked Min Huaiye's head unceremoniously, and said, "I don't believe it." โ€

"Murdering your husband is going to a pig pen." Min Huaiye said again.

In the morning, after he ate the pastries made by Lin Xiaoyan, he found it difficult to swallow when he went to eat other things, and he kept comforting himself at that time, it was because Lin Xiaoyan added fairy juice to the pastries, and it had nothing to do with Lin Xiaoyan's cooking skills.

But just now, when Min Huaiye ate the golden egg fried rice made by Lin Xiaoyan again, he immediately overturned his idea of the morning.

Lin Xiaoyan's cooking skills are really very good, even better than Guangjuxuan's chef, especially the feeling of lingering fragrance and endless aftertaste, just like the fair lady sitting on top of Guan Guan Ju Dove, which makes people think about it day and night.

The old Chinese medicine doctor in the hospital saw Min Huaiye come forward to talk to Lin Xiaoyan, straightened his clothes, and strode forward to Lin Xiaoyan and said, "Xiao...... Little brother, in fact, your sister's condition seems to be okay on the surface, but you still need to come to the door every day for regular check-ups, otherwise, there will be too much intracranial congestion, which will compress the brain, even if you wake up, you will be a fool, as for the certificate, ......"

The old Chinese medicine doctor who said that the old Chinese medicine doctor in the medical hall here glanced at Lin Xiaoyan with half-open eyes, and continued: "The old man is the president of the Changdu City Medical Association, not only can he treat the living, but also work part-time as the county lord's royal servant, so it is natural to receive two hundred taels of consultation fees. โ€

Poofโ€”

Lin Xiaoyan, who was washing the dishes, really wanted to take a sip of salt soda and spray it, she only received 100 taels of silver for a meal of golden egg fried rice, and the old man asked for 200 taels of silver when he went to the doctor, indicating that he was here to rub rice.

"The county magistrate's royal servant?"

Min Huaiye, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but ask.

He has been in office for three months, and he has seen all the arresters who should have seen him, and as for the work, because there was no fatal case, he just heard the arresters occasionally mention it, saying that the people in the county government used to be lowly slaves, and then there were no people among the slaves who studied medicine, and gradually no one came to do the work.

Later, they had no way to find the oldest doctor in Changdu City, and they didn't know if it was the one in front of them.

Thinking of this, Min Huaiye boldly asked: "Dare to ask if the predecessor is surnamed Hua and the name Que?" โ€

"I didn't expect that the old man's name is still remembered, haha......" Hua Que pinched his beard with confidence on his face that was difficult to hide.

Min Huaiye was stunned in his heart, thinking: Fortunately, there was no fatal case in Changdu City during this time, and Hua Que didn't know his true identity.

However, Min Huaiye also felt strange when he thought about it, it was rumored that the Chinese magpie was known as the ancient imperial medicine saint, with a strange temperament and superb medical skills.

I didn't expect such a person to like Lin Xiaoyan's golden egg fried rice.

This made Min Huaiye even more impressed by Lin Xiaoyan.

"Little brother, you have to know that even if the Holy Decree asks me to treat him today, it still depends on my mood, and I will be a brother with a plate of golden egg fried rice, so I won't lose it." Hua Que said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyan sighed and said, "Thank you for being able to afford it, but rules are rules." When you were upstairs, you also said that my sister's condition is not too serious, so the idea of rubbing rice is avoided. โ€

was poked in front of Lin Xiaoyan, Hua Que's old face was slightly red, he just wanted to eat a plate of egg fried rice, and the little brother in front of him didn't make it for him.

You must know that he is Hua Que, the medical saint of the ancient dynasty today!

Whatever he wants, others will send it to him, and now he is planted on a milky hairy boy, and he is very angry.

However, Hua Que thought about it in a blink of an eye, the taste of the golden egg fried rice was really super good, so he said with a somewhat negotiable tone: "Why don't I charge less, one hundred and eighty taels of silver, do you think it's okay?" โ€

Hua Que saw that Lin Xiaoyan didn't speak, and lost ten taels of silver: "It's really not good, I'll give you a discount, one hundred and seventy taels of silver." โ€

"One hundred and sixty taels ......"

"One hundred and fifty taels ......"

"One hundred and forty taels ......"

"One hundred taels, no less." Hua Que said with an aggrieved face.

He has been respected all his life, and he has never been so wronged, his heart is sour, and a trace of mist floats in his eyes, and he intends to use the bitter meat trick.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyan smiled lightly, which made Hua Que stunned, whether the little brother in front of him agreed or not.

At this time, Lin Zhaodi, who came back from grabbing the medicine from outside, had a gloomy face, pulled the medicine in her hand stubbornly, and kept saying ruthlessly in her heart: "Why is the good one hers, why is everyone full of praise for her cooking skills, there used to be Min Huaiye, and now there is a medical saint Huaque, even the few cowards in the morning are willing to pay a high price to eat what Lin Xiaoyan made, why?" She was obviously born as humble as herself, and she was a village girl from the countryside, why could she be held by the stars, but she had to obey Lin Xiaoyan. โ€

Endless hatred spread in Lin Zhaodi's heart.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyan said indifferently: "Huayi Sheng, you can come to the rivers and lakes on the tip of your tongue to dine every day, but you promise me one condition." โ€

Hua Que heard that Lin Xiaoyan didn't talk to him about money, so he immediately became interested, and asked happily, "What conditions?" โ€

"Teach me medicine." Lin Xiaoyan said.

Since ancient times, there has been a rumor in the Ming Dynasty that "if you are not a good look, you are a good doctor", Lin Xiaoyan traveled to a dynasty that the original owner did not know, in addition to excellent cooking skills, she also wanted to have a hand of medical skills, even if she did not save the life and help the wounded, it would be more than wrong to leave it for self-protection in the future.

"Little brother, you really studied medicine and didn't accept cash?"

Hua Que couldn't believe his ears, for him, teaching people to learn medical skills is a simple thing, as for giving silver, he hasn't done it for many years, the more famous his medical saint is over the years, the more people come to him to see a doctor, and the more he spends a lot of money to hire, so that he doesn't spend money to do a lot of things, even if he goes to a restaurant like Guangjuxuan to eat, he can also be exempted.

Today, if he hadn't been idle and had nothing to do, he wouldn't have gone to the hospital to work, and he wouldn't have been dragged to the tip of his tongue by Lin Xiaoyan, so that he could eat the best golden egg fried rice in his life.

"Old man, I don't know if you've ever heard such a sentence, a gentleman can't chase a horse." Lin Xiaoyan said calmly.

Although she didn't know how high Hua Que's medical skills were, the ancient Hua Tuo and Bian Que were still god-like existences in the new era.

If she can go back with Hua Que's medical skills, she may not have the title of God of Food, but she will also have the title of another God of Medicine.

It's a beautiful feeling to think about!

"Okay, deal." Hua Que said with a smile: "However, little brother, you are good at cooking now, and I will take advantage of you as your master, I think otherwise, we will become brothers, and the old man will have a friend with you." โ€