Chapter 81 "End Bowl" Expert Goes Online
"Senior brother, what are you talking about, how can I blame you? The knowledge in the book is easy to obtain, but it takes years of practice to digest and absorb the theoretical knowledge in the book as one's own. The clinic treats patients with many diseases every day, and the best way to learn medicine is to combine theory and practice. And I personally think that practice is more important than theory, so your decision is very correct. ”
Kitazawa didn't expect that the person in front of him could say such a thing even though he was born in the countryside, and he was shocked.
"Practice over theory...... Combining theory and practice......"
Bei Ze slowly went through these two sentences in his mouth, and immediately understood what Yang Yun said.
"Incisive, incisive, I didn't expect my senior sister to understand the concept of our Divine Doctor Gu Ligu so thoroughly, no wonder Uncle Shi would take you as an apprentice."
Yang Yun: ......
Rong Jing and Murong Xuan are not far from Yang Yun, plus both of them have martial arts, and their ear power is extraordinary.
Yang Yun's words came into their ears word for word, and the shock in the hearts of the two of them was no less than that of Beize.
The footsteps of the two couldn't help but pause in unison, and they looked at Yang Yun incredulously.
……
There were four food boxes on the round table, which Murong Xuan had brought from Tianxiang Building.
Mingyue took out the meals from the food box one by one.
Ten delicacies with color and aroma, and steaming boiled fish were placed in front of Yang Yun.
The white fish and red soup exude a familiar flavor that seduces Yang Yun's taste buds......
Murong Xuan saw Yang Yun staring at the boiled fish in a daze, and did not move the chopsticks, so he urged, "What are you doing in a daze, why are you stunned, try it......" As he spoke, he also used the chopsticks to clip a chopstick fillet and put it in the fine white porcelain bowl in front of Yang Yun.
No wonder Yang Yun was stunned, but in the face of the familiar taste, she couldn't help but think of modern times.
Of course, with the first time I ate "Flying Dragon in the Sky" in front, I naturally will no longer have tears in my eyes and be rude in front of others.
She calmly picked up the fish fillets from the bowl and put them in her mouth, savoring them.
"Don't look at me, it's spicy and fragrant, it's very delicious, you can taste it too."
Seeing that the three of them were staring at him, especially Rong Jing, Yang Yundun felt a little blushing, so he hurriedly recommended it.
"Senior sister, if it's delicious, you can eat more." Bei Ze said as he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick, and put the fish fillet into Yang Yun's bowl.
Yang Yun: ......
Although she is beautiful and delicious, how can she still eat when three super beautiful men watch her eat?
Will it be indigestion?
"Senior sister, aren't you hungry? Eat it. Kitazawa continued to urge.
Yang Yun had a toothache, but quickly thought of a solution, and picked up the chopsticks in front of her and put a piece of fish meat in Beize's bowl, "Senior brother, you can eat it too." ”
"Okay, senior brother eats, senior brother eats ......"
The dishes sandwiched by the junior sister are delicious, and Bei Ze did not forget to show off to Murong Xuan while eating.
Murong Xuan, who refused to admit defeat: "Little girl, you have no conscience, I brought all the dishes on this table, do you only have your senior brother in your eyes?" ”
Looking at Murong Xuan's aggrieved little eyes, Yang Yun immediately dogged, "How come?" Murong worked hard. As he spoke, he took the fillet and put it in his bowl.
At the dinner table, apart from himself, there were only three people, who served the dishes for the senior brother and Murong, so the other one left, should they be sandwiched or not?
Yang Yun was entangled.
Just when she was entangled, she felt a chill hit her, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the other side.
All right.
Eating at one table can't be favoritism.
No matter when and where, you need a "bowl end" expert!
Yang Yun got up, picked up a piece of chopsticks and sent it to the bowl of the person opposite, "Young Master Rong, this boiled fish is numb and spicy, very delicious, you can also taste it." ”
"Hmmm......"
Rong Jing hummed lightly and picked up the chopsticks.
The chill is gone.
Yang Yun looked at the elegant person who ate the vegetables again, the person was still the same person, still so cold, no different from just now.
Yang Yun chuckled inwardly, it seemed that she was thinking too much.
Eating is silent, as if it does not exist at this dinner table.
Bei Ze and Murong Xuan chatted while eating, and of course they didn't forget to pull Yang Yun.
As for Rong Jing, although he didn't join the chat, he didn't stop it either.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious, and Yang Yun liked it very much.
If the dinner table is too quiet, she is afraid that she will not be able to eat any delicious food, and even if she eats it, she will definitely have indigestion.
After eating, after Bei Ze prepared the medicine, Yang Yun went to the kitchen to boil the medicine under the guidance of Mingyue.
The kitchen space is very large, and the pots and pans are all available and neatly placed, but it gives Yang Yun the feeling that it is too cold, as if there are no fireworks.
Mingyue looked for a medicine jar and lit a fire......
Seeing Mingyue's sharpness in her hands and feet, Yang Yun quipped, "Mingyue, it seems that you are still an all-round talent, not only can hold a sword, but also make soup." ”
Mingyue smiled heartily, "In addition to lighting a fire and boiling water, how can I do anything else in the kitchen......"
While the two were gossiping, the fire also rose, and Mingyue was busy going out for something, so Yang Yun boiled up the medicine.
Half an hour later, Yang Yun took the medicine and sent it to Rong Jing.
There was no Bei Ze and Murong Xuan in the room, only Rong Jing sat in front of the bookcase to deal with official documents.
Yang Yun sighed secretly, it seems that there is a saying of "overtime" whenever it is empty.
As soon as Yang Yun entered the door, Rong Jing smelled the familiar smell of medicine, stopped writing, and looked up.
"Young Master Rong, the medicine is ready."
"Hmm"
Rong Jing picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all.
Smelling the strong smell of medicine, Yang Yun felt bitter and difficult to swallow, and deliberately touched a piece of osmanthus candy from the crossbody bag and handed it over.
I didn't expect people to drink a face that doesn't change color.
Osmanthus candy was useless, and as soon as Yang Yun wanted to take it back, Rong Jing's deep and magnetic voice sounded above her head, "This is?" ”
"Osmanthus candy, I wanted to give you ......" Yang Yun swallowed the word sweet mouth silently, and smiled embarrassedly, "It seems that you don't need it." ”
said that it was too late and that it was too fast, Yang Yun just wanted to take it back again, but the cold touch passed, and the sugar lying in the palm of his hand was gone.
When Yang Yun reacted, the sugar had already entered Rong Jing's mouth, and he didn't forget to comment, "Well, it's sweet but not greasy, it's delicious."
Yang Yun: ......
Of course it's delicious, or my sister wouldn't have prepared it for herself.
However, she also said this in her heart.
"Young Master Rong, it's not early, then I'll go back first, please tell my senior brother."
"Wait a minute." Seeing that Yang Yun was about to go out, Rong Jing hurriedly stopped.
Yang Yun turned around reluctantly.
Big brother, I drank the medicine and ate the sugar, can't you let us go?
"Come here"
Rong Jing's tone was full of orders, Yang Yun instinctively raised her feet and walked forward, and finally stood respectfully in front of Rong Jing.
"You...... Fear me! ”
Not a doubt, it's a yes.
"No, no, your old man is not a man-eating tiger, so I am naturally not afraid." Under the pressure of invisibility, Yang Yun waved her hand again and again, and blurted out words against her will.
Elderly!
Is he that old?
The handsome face like an ice cube appeared to crack slightly.
In order to hide the strangeness of his expression, Rong Jing lowered his head to get a delicate box on the table, "This one is holding self-defense." ”
"Self-defense?"