Chapter 3: Diners with Stubborn Illnesses
"Gollum~"
The head sank into the water, and a frame similar to the attribute panel was still displayed on Jiang Yi's field of vision, and this frame was also based on the real environment, blinking, the panel floated with water waves, translucent, and had a strong sense of science fiction.
Location, the bathing room of the Su house.
Jiang Yi sank into the barrel, and after more than ten seconds, he floated his head, and was looking at the panel covered with water droplets to think, when a sudden dingdong woke him up.
"The host gets the initial mission!"
A line of red letters pops out.
(Content: The first time you come to the incredible world of food, as a former genius chef, teenager, what are you waiting for, hurry up and use a new, unfamiliar ingredient to cook a 'qualified' dish!)
In the past month or so, Jiang Yi has also tried to communicate more with the "things" in his head, but he has repeatedly hit a wall and has never received a response.
Such a huge amount of information this time made Jiang Yi stunned for a long time.
"Without it, I might have died, and besides, it might be able to help me conquer the legendary 'Kitchen God' peak in this world......" Thinking of the great and distant goal, Jiang Yi's heart was hot.
That's it!
Jiang Yi settled his mind and clicked on the task log.
The initial task was to cook? He was a chef, and he didn't have amnesia, he didn't have a broken hand or a foot or any disability, is it a daily job?
However, seeing the use of the words "new and unfamiliar ingredients", Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "It's really not that simple!"
Anyway, I have a lot of experience in the game, and the task naturally has a corresponding reward, Jiang Yi looked at the text message, and was stunned in the reward column, as if he was confused by something.
"Cooking skills: "Fierce Bull Green Dragon Chop" ('No blood, not a drop of juice'). ā
Jiang Yixin was shocked, "Could this be the knife and cooking technique that I heard when I was doing asceticism, and I heard the rumors that I could achieve 'not a drop of blood or a drop of juice' by practicing to the highest and profound realm?"
......
Outside the bathhouse.
Su Cailing brought back a big pumpkin, but happened to meet the eldest sister Su Cairou, bent down and put a set of neatly folded clean clothes on the small bench outside the bathhouse.
Su Cairou said to the bath room that the clothes were placed outside, and then turned around and looked at her sister strangely.
"Eldest sister...... Su Cailing moved her waist awkwardly, blushing and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Xiaoling, that little beggar...... Where did you get it from?" asked Su Cairou in a low voice, glancing at the bath room where there was movement.
"It's just outside the Xinghua Creek. ā
Seeing that the eldest sister didn't mean to blame herself, but was full of curiosity, Su Cailing breathed a sigh of relief, put down the big pumpkin in her arms, glanced at the empty food box on the steps, and couldn't help but smile sweetly: "It seems that he is full." ā
At this time, a thick voice came from the store: "Shopkeeper Su, are the ingredients ready?"
The sound of dull footsteps came from far and near.
The one who enters the backyard from the storefront is a big guy who has to keep his head down when he crosses the door. A burly man stood on the steps, like a huge black bear standing upright, and the wild aura spread.
The man's face was written with the long-awaited unhappiness: "My little sister has a weak stomach and a bad appetite, she has only drunk thin rice porridge for a while, and she is getting thinner and thinner, and she has also found a number of medicinal diet doctors to recuperate, but the results are not obvious." I heard from the housekeeper that you have a well-known medicinal restaurant in Xinghuafang, so I came from the inner city. ā
Although this man is wild and has a rough physique, he is dressed in brocade clothes, wears a jade belt, and even a knife on his waist and hips, the shark skin scabbard is extraordinary, and the large gems inlaid with it are shining.
Diners are clearly either rich or rich.
Su Cairou said apologetically: "The ingredients for our medicinal porridge in Xinglinfang are all made of the freshest, so it takes a certain amount of waiting time, and the guests are not impatient." ā
"Really?" the man pouted, "So, my little sister has eaten your family's medicinal diet, can her stomach cold and stomach deficiency improve?"
"This ......"
Su Cairou's face was difficult.
Bang!
The door of the bath room was pushed open, Jiang Yi was dressed neatly, his hair was wet, draped over his shoulders, and he didn't have time to take care of it. It turned out that he had short hair, but when he crossed over, he had long hair and waist-length hair.
"Dietary supplementation therapy is not something that can be effective by eating one or two meals. Jiang Yi shook his head, "This requires long-term dietary conditioning." ā
"Hmph, long-term conditioning?"
The man had a hot temper, and his hair exploded at one point, and his voice was very rough: "You chefs and doctors, all of you say so, and you don't look at how weak my little sister's body is, if you don't recover your appetite and eat normally, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it for a few days!"
"Let'sā"
Without much to say, Jiang Yi stepped on the steps.
The man on his back was at a loss, "What are you doing?"
"If, as you said, your little sister is extremely weak and can no longer eat normally...... Then you have to diagnose it first, and then see what ingredients are used. This is the same as the doctor's medicine, according to the specific situation of the patient, specific analysis, the ingredients do not need to be used indiscriminately, let alone thrown into the cauldron in one go. Jiang Yi said without looking back.
"You wait!"
The man chased after him, leaving the Su sisters who looked at each other.
"Sister......" Su Cailing stupidly pointed to the pumpkin she had just moved back on the ground, "Is this pumpkin still useful?"
Su Cairou frowned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
In fact, she roughly guessed the identity of the diner.
There is a giant in Lishui County, named Cao Xing, he has a son and a daughter, his son is named Cao Kun, he does not follow business or literature, he loves sticks, and his daughter is even stranger, named Cao Ying, who stays at home all day long, and is a living bookworm.
The root cause of stomach cold and stomach deficiency must be because the "bookworm" is addicted to learning and cannot extricate himself, and his long-term irregular diet is irregular.
The rumors about Cao Kun and Cao Ying's brothers and sisters are known to everyone in Lishui County. Su Cairou, a fellow chef who is good at medicinal diet conditioning in the food industry of the county town, heard about Cao Ying's stubborn illness more than once, and everyone shook their heads and sighed, a beautiful girl may die of hunger strike.
In this regard, Su Cairou was also helpless.
The so-called "Corn and Pumpkin Porridge" recipe is actually very ordinary, and it is not a spiritual spectrum that can cure the disease.
What does he want to do?
Thinking of this, Su Cairou walked up the steps quickly and walked towards the 'Xinglinfang' storefront. It just so happened that there were diners, and one of the diners was also suffering from a stubborn disease and needed dietary therapy, taking this opportunity, Su Cairou also wanted to see how much real skills Jiang Yi had.
'Xinglinfang' is a very small medicinal restaurant, with a store space of dozens of square meters, with seven or eight tables and chairs, one of which is a table and chair by the window.
"Ah, stick out your tongue, yes, stick it out a little more......"
Su Cairou found that Jiang Yi was like a healer, sitting opposite a quiet woman.
It is better to say that it is quiet, but it is better to describe it as facial paralysis.
"The tongue coating is white and bloodless, and it is indeed a cold stomach. Jiang Yi nodded and asked with a pleasant face, "Do you usually have abdominal pain?"
Cao Ying, who was paralyzed, nodded her head, and she held a book upside down in her hand, which seemed to be a romance novel written by a talented man in Da Zhou, which was quite a bestseller.
"Do you usually have occasional diarrhea?"
Cao Ying nodded again.
Jiang Yi asked a few more questions, then got up, Cao Ying continued to be paralyzed, watched him stand up, his eyes returned to the book, and his eyes were immersed in it.
"What?" Su Cairou greeted her, she had just seen Jiang Yi's diagnosis and inquiry, and she already believed a little in her heart about her identity as a chef and her mastery of medicinal food.
"In fact, it is all a life problem, which accumulates over time and forms a stubborn disease. Jiang Yi shrugged.
"For example, if you eat irregularly and indulge in novels, you have to wait for the food to be cold before eating, so it is easy to fall into stomach cold. Moreover, it is not only the stomach cold, if there is diarrhea and diarrhea, it is a weak spleen and stomach. ā
Jiang Yi has rich experience in dietary therapy for such diners suffering from stubborn diseases, and most of the shopping mall elites in his previous life and the majestic dignitaries on the cover of magazines have similar problems.
It's just that Cao Ying's situation is worse.