"Brother, is there anything particular about the medicinal food in this store? As soon as you go back to Nanshan, you invite us to come here to eat. Tong Yuquan, chairman of Nanxing Pharmaceutical, asked.

Guan Tianping said four words incomprehensibly: "Medicine to cure the disease." ”

Tong Yuquan said with a look of disbelief, "Medicinal diet can only be regarded as a rough processing of medicinal materials, and even the process of heating will destroy some of the medicinal properties, at most it can only be used as a means of auxiliary treatment. ”

As Guan Tianping's friend for many years, Tong Yuquan knew his condition, and said uneasily: "Brother, you can't delay this disease, let's go to the United States for treatment, a friend of mine is one of the authorities in respiratory medicine, and some new treatments are very effective." ”

Guan Tianping shook his head with a smile, took out the morning's test report from his bag and handed it to Tong Yuquan.

Tong Yuquan took the report suspiciously and flipped through it, and was stunned after reading it, turned back to the first page, and read it again line by row.

"This ...... This must be a mistake. Tong Yuquan still couldn't believe the results of the inspection report.

"Don't say you don't believe it, I don't dare to believe it myself, but that's the case, I haven't even coughed up a cough since last night."

"Is it because of the medicinal diet here? How long have you been eating? Wang Ming, president of Nanshan University, took the report from Tong Yuquan and read it.

"I ate a bowl of porridge just yesterday."

"No way. Hua Tuo is reincarnated, and Bian Que can't be reborn! As the CEO of a pharmaceutical company, Tong Yuquan would never believe this unscientific rumor with his professional common sense, if it weren't for Guan Tianping, he could throw the chair under his ass at the other party.

Meng Jingyi put her hands on her knees and sat upright, like a "well-behaved" emoji, in fact, she really wanted to take out her mobile phone to take a 360° panoramic photo, if it was posted to the circle of friends, let everyone see that she was eating at the same table with so many rich people, and then write a sentence, what is more expensive to eat? Urgent, online, etc., this can blow for half a lifetime.

The next time Xu Meili in the planning team shows her bag and clothes in front of her, she can show this group photo, and then when she looks up at herself with adoring eyes in shock, she says, "You know Yu Bancheng, the richest man in Nanshan, I don't know where it is higher than you, I talk and laugh with him, oh hehehe." "Ending with the Queen's three laughs, perfect.

Meng Jingyi, who was making up for herself in her infinite brain, didn't notice what the bigwigs were talking about at all, maybe this is the real reason why she is still an intern choreographer.

"The noodles are coming!" Chen Jian first set up eight pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and then brought out a pot from the kitchen.

As soon as the lid is opened, a strong fragrance comes to the nose. The aroma alone is enough to make people swallow a little saliva.

"Are you going to eat it yourself?" Guan Tianping didn't expect that Chen Jian didn't serve bowl by bowl, but served a pot of noodles in one go.

"No, no, I'll divide it, don't be weird, I have to do this to be effective."

Chen Jian didn't lie, the "Gourmet Buff" can only use one divine technique to apply to one dish at a time, he only has 1 intermediate healing technique and 2 primary healing techniques now, and it is impossible to apply the healing buff to all eight bowls of noodles, so he can only do this into a pot, and then divide the bowl after adding the divine technique.

Chen Jian picked up two pairs of chopsticks, picked out a noodle with the chopsticks in his right hand, sandwiched it into the bowl, and then used the chopsticks in his left hand to hold up the subsequent part of the noodle and move it into the bowl, but this noodle seemed to be particularly long, and the chopsticks were not finished.

I saw the chopsticks in Chen Jian's hands moving alternately, and a piece of noodles was continuously lifted out of the pot, and then moved into the bowl. While flipping his hands quickly, he said the words in his mouth: "Long, long, long, long, long life." ”

"It's a noodle to the end." Meng Jingyi finally saw the fame. This bowl of longevity noodles is a bowl of noodles,

"This is the real 'longevity noodles'. I can't imagine that the little boss has such skills. Wang Ming sighed.

There are several kinds of traditional longevity noodles, one is that the noodles made by Chen Jian are very long, one side to the end, the middle is continuous, meaning a long life of 100 years, and the other is that the invited guests pick out the longest one from their own noodle bowls, put it in a bowl, and then offer it to the longevity of the deceased, which has the implication of collecting hundreds of schools to wish the longevity of the birthday star.

Chen Jian can be said to be the most authentic and the most exquisite kung fu, the noodles should be glutenous, and they cannot be kneaded when they are made, boiled when they are burned, and cannot be pinched when eating.

If you don't work hard at home, the pastry chef can't make a bowl of long-lived noodles that is thin, long and delicious. Because the finer the dough, the easier it is to break.

Chen Jian's bowl of longevity noodles is very thin and continuous, and what is even more difficult is that he is cooking eight bowls of noodles in one pot, and he has to quickly lift the eight noodles into the bowl with the cocoon, but none of them are broken.

With this move alone, everyone's eyes lit up. After dividing the noodles, Chen Jian scooped two spoonfuls of noodle soup from each bowl of the pot, and the white soup was rich and fragrant, which made people's appetite move.

The first bowl of noodles Guan Tianping was respectfully served to the wheelchair old man next to him.

"Old company commander, you taste it first."

"Okay, this side looks good."

Then everyone took a bowl for themselves, only Meng Jingyi's bowl, Chen Jian personally served it to her, and others thought that the two of them were relatives and did not notice anything wrong.

But in fact, there is another mystery in this bowl of Chen Jian to serve it in person, this pot is added with BUff's longevity noodles, eating it will cure diseases, and strengthen the body without disease, and several old people can naturally treat all kinds of diseases on their bodies after eating it, but Meng Jingyi is different, she is very healthy, and she is still from the TV station.

Chen Jian is not ready to make his own dishes can cure diseases This matter was exposed by the TV station, he has already thought about it, at present, because of the limited magic and the limited energy of "food faith", the food with therapeutic effect can only be supplied in limited quantities for the time being, taking the high-end route, although these Chen Jian do not know each other today, but at a glance they are extraordinary, suitable as an opportunity to open the high-end market.

But it's different when TV stations know it, they are easy to exaggerate reports for the sake of ratings and eyeballs, and they can't make enough food to supply the market, so they will only smash their own signboards, and the gains outweigh the losses.

So when this bowl was served to Meng Jingyi, she chose to eliminate the "Buff of Food". This made Chen Jian very satisfied, and he could add energy to eliminate, but after elimination, the used "Faith in Food" value would not be returned.

"Delicious! This noodle looks like a clear soup with little water, but it is full of umami. And one bite down, like washing the sauna, hearty. Tong Yuquan let out a sigh of relief, and only felt that he was eating so well.

The old man in a wheelchair picked up the noodles with trembling hands at first, and it was very difficult to swallow, but after two or three bites of noodles were eaten, his hands did not tremble, and the person was in good spirits.

Let Guan Tianping, who had been observing the old man, have an irrepressible smile on his cheeks. "Old company commander, slow down, don't choke."

Suddenly, with an expression of disbelief, the old man touched his leg and knocked it hard.

"What's wrong, Old Xu?" Yu Bancheng, who was sitting on the other side of the old man, asked.

"Nothing, maybe it's an illusion." The old man shook his head and continued to eat noodles.

Except for Meng Jingyi, everyone here can be said to have eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and tasted all the Chinese and foreign delicacies. But everyone devoured this bowl of noodles, and they couldn't get enough of it.

"Little boss, another bowl." Tong Yuquan, who was the first to finish eating, stood up as he spoke, scooped up the pot with chopsticks, and made sure that there were no noodles left.

And Fu Hongshen, who had been immersed in eating noodles and didn't speak, silently reached out and picked up the soup spoon at this time, and filled half a bowl of noodle soup, and the others also grabbed the soup spoon when they saw this, and used a small spoon to serve the soup from the pot if they didn't grab it.

Only Meng Jingyi hesitated for a moment and didn't make a move, and when she looked into the pot again, Guan Tianping had already grabbed the pot and poured the remaining noodle soup directly into the bowl of the wheelchair old man.

There's really not a drop left.

"Little boss, hard work, let's have another bowl." Fu Hongshen, who drank the noodle soup, said.

"I'm sorry, this noodle needs some special ingredients, it's enough to make this pot, it's really gone."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if you eat this bowl of noodles, you really don't know the taste of meat in March." Wang Ming sighed.

Guan Tianping watched the old man in the wheelchair finish eating noodles, his complexion was very good, and he no longer felt the weakness of curled up in the wheelchair when he first entered the door, and even the young officer who had been standing still behind him in a military posture noticed the old man's strangeness.

He put his finger on the old man's wrist. I only felt that the old man's pulse was steady and strong, and I was puzzled for a while.

"Xiao Luo, don't worry, I said that eating it must be good for your health." Guan Tianping smiled and patted the young man's arm.

Everyone also felt that their bodies seemed to be a little different, although they couldn't say it yet, but at least they were very comfortable. Especially Tong Yuquan, who stayed up late last night to study the new drug experiment report, originally had a migraine today, but now he only feels refreshed and his head doesn't hurt at all.

Could it be that this medicinal diet is really so magical? Tong Yuquan couldn't help but think secretly.

Guan Tianping looked at several old friends with surprise and confusion on their faces, laughed, took out a notebook and wrote a few strokes, tore it off and handed it to Chen Jian, "Little boss, pay the bill." ”

Chen Jian took it and saw that it was a check with a lot of zeros written on it.

"A million!" Meng Jingyi, who was on the side, leaned over to take a look and couldn't help but shout.

This pot of noodles costs 1 million!

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