No matter how you say it, Honggang Town is just a town.

Talent is limited.

When the guards saw this, they immediately leaned into the old chief's ear and whispered, "Chief, why don't you try it first?" When we get back to the military area, we'll help you find someone. ”

Although his voice was small, Su Qingfeng's ears were keen, and he accurately captured the content of this speech.

He sighed inwardly.

This is really the age of success and failure.

is looked at differently because he is young but has good cooking skills.

was suspected and questioned because he was young, but he was able to understand a little medicinal diet.

However, Su Qingfeng's mentality was very stable.

It's just a slap in the face.

The old chief looked at Su Qingfeng, then at the guards, his brows gradually loosened, and he said with a smile, "Little comrade, I won't tell you anything about it." I've had insomnia for most of my life. ”

"Before that, I saw a lot of doctors and took a lot of medicines, but my condition was repeated. The reason why I didn't accept you before was because you were too young, and because you were ...... There are also my own troubled reasons. ”

"You're still young, don't throw your reputation in my hands. You...... Really thought about it? ”

Everyone didn't expect that this old chief would say so much to Su Qingfeng.

Even, so to speak, explain so much.

For normal people, it is an honor to be able to make medicinal food for the old chief, whether it is accepted or refused, there is no need for the old chief to explain so much.

Su Qingfeng had a smile on his face, half joking, "Chief, have you forgotten?" I'm a chef, and I'll cook medicinal food for you, even if the effect is not good, it won't affect my ability to eat and make money. ”

When the old chief heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "You little comrade ......"

Su Qingfeng grinned, and suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated sentence, "Have you eaten it?" ”

The chief subconsciously answered, "No, I ate a bowl of noodles in the afternoon, and I have never had an appetite." ”

Su Qingfeng continued to chatter, every time it came to something he would know, he had a lot of words, "You can't do this, I just talked to you at noon, why did you forget it again?" I don't read much, but I also know a saying, that is, the people live on food. ”

"Sometimes, even if you don't have an appetite, it's good to stuff a few more mouthfuls and swallow them for the sake of your stomach. You're not too young, and you're so willful. ”

Hearing this, the guard next to him nodded violently.

This little master is so right!

He didn't know how many times he wanted to persuade him like this, but the old chief didn't listen, and now that the little master has said so, the old chief should always pay attention to it.

Su Qingfeng saw that the old chief's face was a little helpless, "You little comrades, you are really getting bolder and bolder." My guard has also said me many times, and now it's your turn......"

"Isn't that your approachability?"

Su Qingfeng said, and began to arrange, "Tonight, I'll cook a bowl of chestnut longan porridge, let's try it for seven days first and see how the effect is." Where is your ward? I'll send it to you later. ”

In the crowd, an older doctor, hearing the name of this porridge, nodded slightly, "This porridge is symptomatic, just for the symptoms of neurasthenia and sleep disorders." ”

Can it be wrong?

In the introduction of the system's tasks, it is clearly written.

Before Su Qingfeng left, a weak voice suddenly came from behind him, "Wait." ”

When he looked back, Zhang Limin's eyes were open, and then he winked at him.

The corners of Su Qingfeng's mouth twitched, and he didn't have a good air, "I know, I'll make you a copy too." ”

After Zhang Limin heard the news of the success of the meal, his eyes closed and he fell asleep peacefully.

To be honest, Zong Baoguo is still looking forward to Su Qingfeng's medicinal diet.

It's just that compared to the guards around him, what he expects for the effect of the medicine is...... Flavor.

But listening to the nagging voice of the guards, Zong Baoguo still didn't say this idea.

When the guards were a little tired, he suddenly felt a thrill.

Steady footsteps came from the hallway.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

It was Su Qingfeng who came in.

But unexpectedly, he served two bowls of chestnut longan porridge.

In this bowl of porridge, because there is no fresh longan, all the dried longan is packaged, which is still the stock of the hospital canteen, and it is not easy to buy it outside.

Although chestnuts are not available in Hei Province, they are abundant in Dandong, Liao Province, and in the end, with the help of everyone in the hospital canteen, Su Qingfeng finally gathered the raw materials for making medicinal food.

The leader of the doctors who was studying on the side in the hospital finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

If this is a medicinal diet, and the hospital can't get the raw materials, how embarrassing will it be?

The guards on the side looked at the two bowls of chestnut longan porridge and were a little surprised, "I also have a share?" ”

Su Qingfeng nodded, exchanged a few words, and saw that the old chief began to drink porridge, and he no longer had a sense of existence, so he slowly walked out.

It's late today, but fortunately, I took the time to call the village and report that I was safe.

Tonight, I'm afraid I can only pay attention to it for one night in the hospital.

As soon as Su Qingfeng walked out of the ward, there were doctors and nurses walking around outside, taking advantage of the gap between walks to observe the physical condition of the old chief after drinking the medicinal food.

Su Qingfeng was a little helpless, these people were too cautious, for fear that something would go wrong.

Medicinal diet is not medicine, how can it work so quickly?

Su Qingfeng shook his head and walked forward by himself, he didn't forget, he also had to give Zhang Limin a copy, Zhang Limin had taken care of himself before, but this time it was his turn to take care of something, and he had to take care of one or two.

When Su Qingfeng walked away, the old chief and the guards in the ward were fighting.

He really didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary bowl of chestnut longan porridge could be so delicious.

And I don't know if it's the old chief's illusion, he always feels that this small bowl of porridge seems to contain some kind of magic, or maybe it's his psychological hint, he feels that after drinking a bowl, his tense nerves on weekdays have relaxed a lot.

With this thought in mind, Zong Baoguo put down the bowl in his hand and turned to look at the guards.

The guard was still holding the bowl and drinking it deliciously, but when Zong Baoguo saw it, his back was cold and he sensed that something was wrong.

I saw him turn his head vigilantly and look at Zong Baoguo, "Old chief...... You're ......"

The old chief looked at the guards who had followed him for many years with a smile, "Xiao Wu, this porridge ...... Is it delicious? ”

At this time, Wu Chaoying hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, he nodded, and said as a matter of course, "It's delicious." Old chief, you said that Comrade Xiao Su is not very old, how can he have such good craftsmanship? ”

"Not only does he have a hand at cooking, but he also makes delicious medicinal food. Alas, old chief, why don't you think of a way to bring Comrade Xiao Su back to the military region! Right! In our military region, there are many good seedlings, but there is a shortage of such talents! ”

The more he talked about the back, the more excited Wu Chaoying became, and the more he felt that this was the case.

He nodded violently and looked at Zong Baoguo expectantly.

Zong Baoguo was noncommittal about his words, but changed the topic and pretended to sigh, "This porridge is delicious, but it's ......a little bad."

Wu Chaoying was puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Zong Baoguo said quietly: "I still want to drink after drinking......"

When Wu Chaoying heard this, the smile on his face immediately froze.

"Old chief, you ......" his smile was a little bitter, and at the same time, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

If he had known that this would happen, he might as well have drunk it early.

Where will you be caught in this dilemma.

But in the face of Zong Baoguo's gaze, he had to bite the bullet and hand over the chestnut longan porridge in his hand.

Zong Baoguo took it calmly and drank sweetly.

I just think that today is the day I have eaten the most in the past three months.

So much so that after he finished eating and washing, he lay on the bed in the hospital, and a feeling of sleepiness rose.

Zong Baoguo, who was in a daze, did not realize this, but remembered the purpose of his coming to Honggang Town, Hei Province.

He came this time for his favored junior, Su Sanyang.

This kid has been following him before the liberation, his personality is calm, but he is not shrewd, he is a general on the battlefield, and at the age of about forty, he can become a brigade commander, and he can already say that he is young and promising.

Of course...... Actually, it's not young anymore, but it's for sure.

It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, he is almost a successful person who has no regrets in life, but Su Sanyang has the deepest regret in the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't find a home.

Home is a person's roots.

When the home is gone, people live in this world, just like duckweed, floating around, but there is no place to rest.

Even after peace, Su Sanyang has his own family, but he is still a little difficult to let go.

Ever since he was taken in and taught by Zong Baoguo, he only remembered his name, and nothing else.

In the past few years, because of the turmoil, it was difficult to find traces, and it was not until recent years that he fixed the scope of Su Sanyang's "home" near Honggang Town.

Sue......

I don't know why, he suddenly thought of Su Qingfeng.

Coincidentally, Su Qingfeng is also the same as Su Sanyang, with the same surname Su.

Thinking of this, Zong Baoguo couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore and fell asleep.

It didn't take long for a faint snoring to sound in the ward.

Originally, the guard was still a little drowsy, but when he heard this voice, his eyes widened sharply and he glanced at his watch.

It's only nine o'clock in the evening?!

The old chief actually fell asleep at this point?

Perhaps in this era, everyone goes to bed relatively early, and some people even go to bed at seven or eight o'clock.

But for Zong Baoguo, when did he not stay up until the early hours of the morning to sleep?

Sometimes, I can't sleep the whole night.

The guards were a little excited, but subconsciously covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

How he feels now......

probably just wanted to run to Su Qingfeng, and then thanked him again and again, and then no matter what, he packed Su Qingfeng and took him back to the military region.

This guy is too condescending to be a chef in a state-run hotel!

The guards even thought it was a little magical.

How does this bowl of porridge achieve the same effect as Western medicine?

Not to mention the guards, it was magical.

Even doctors feel the same way.

Through the crack in the door, they saw that the old chief was really asleep, and they all looked at each other, a little confused.

Medicinal diets are useful.

But isn't this effect too good?

The bald apprentice even took the bowl that Zong Baoguo had drunk, sniffed at the wall of the bowl, and muttered there: "This can't be a sleeping pill, right?" ”

As soon as the words came out, the doctor next to him slapped him hard, and he didn't have a good breath, "If you think about it with your brain, you won't say such a thing." Do you think the old chief hasn't looked for a doctor before? ”

"You think you can fool him by adding sleeping pills? Take a step back, even if you can fool him once with sleeping pills, what about next time? What about next time? You're an idiot to be the leader of others! ”

The apprentice was scolded for being bloody, but he still heard his temper, and after listening to it, he just smiled and admitted his mistake.

When the doctor next to him saw him like this, he was a little helpless, and he didn't even have any other temper.

It's just that someone next to him is curious, "The effect of this medicinal diet is really good, how is this done?" It can not only ensure sleep, but also eat more gently, which is suitable for the old chief, whose body is relatively fragile and has long-term dark injuries. ”

The oldest doctor in it glanced at these people and said lightly, "Either our ancestors' culture is broad and profound." Don't look at it as just a dish, in fact, I've heard people talk about it before. In the medicinal diet, the way the ingredients are handled, the gram weight of the ingredients in the recipe, and even the various cooking tools will affect the final medicinal effect. ”

"I look at that Comrade Xiao Su, I'm afraid it's amazing......"

It's just that when he said this, the doctor was a little emotional.

Chinese medicine...... It's been suppressed.

I just hope that inheritance is like a spark, as long as there is still a fire, it can burn endlessly.

……

When Su Qingfeng woke up in the morning, he listened to the little nurse talking about gossip there, and he was quite interested.

But when I listened carefully, I found out that the gossip was himself?

Listening to the words from the mouths of these little nurses, Su Qingfeng was a little confused.

If he wasn't the party, I'm afraid he would still think that bowl of chestnut longan porridge was a panacea.

Su Qingfeng wiped his face in the toilet, and waited until his brain cleared up a little before he slowly recovered.

The words of these little nurses must have an exaggerated factor.

But at the same time, his bowl of chestnut longan porridge must be a little different from ordinary medicinal food, at least in terms of medicinal efficacy, it is much higher, but it is also not too outrageous, otherwise he will become a monster.

As for the source of all these changes, I think it is because of that skill - the same origin of eating and eating.

By completing the deliciousness of the food, the efficacy of the medicinal diet is enhanced.

The more delicious the food, the better the efficacy of the medicinal diet.

With the orthodox teaching of systematic medicinal diet, as well as the skill of eating and eating the same source, Su Qingfeng was in a good mood early in the morning.

Back in the Golden Age, they all have a bright future!

Today is also a day full of energy!

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