Chapter 7 Nourishing Yin and Tonic Soup
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Ding Li's face darkened suddenly, and he shouted, "Get out of here!"
A room full of livestock suddenly scattered under Ding Li's authority. Speaking of which, the ranking of their dormitory is not based on age, but by fists.
Ding Li snorted, and felt that he was dizzy for a while, and his eyes were almost black. Lying on the bed for a long time, I heard a few animals chirping crookedly at the door: "Boss, you can recuperate with peace of mind." The doctors have said that people with kidney deficiency are on fire......"
Too lazy to pay attention to these birdmen, Ding Li wondered why he had become so weak and couldn't help but get windy?
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and is in excellent health. During the physical examination some time ago, there was no problem with his body. But what's going on now?
Ding Li remembered the bead, and it seemed that every time he used this bead, he would have a trance, tired and just wanted to sleep. Could it be the relationship of this bead?
There is no one to greet in the infirmary, and there is no legendary beautiful teacher. When the hanging bottle was about to run out, an old woman in her forties finally walked in, as if she had calculated that the potion would run out at this time.
After supplementing with saline, Ding Li felt a lot better. There was a mirror at the door of the infirmary, so Ding Li took a look, and the people inside were white and haggard, with blue circles under their eyes, and their eyes were a little sluggish. It's like a drug addict.
"Damn...... Sure enough, there is a price to be paid for crossing over!" he thought to himself.
"Young man, stay up a little less late. Don't be too slimy with your girlfriend!" That old woman has seen a lot of guys like Ding Li, and now these young students don't know self-love, and there are a lot of reports of sudden deaths on Internet cafes all night. She didn't even bother to say anything.
Ding Li escaped in embarrassment, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his blood is strong. Naturally, I knew that I couldn't go on like this, so I touched the card in my arms and still there, so I turned around and went out of the school gate, went to buy a few flavors of Chinese medicine, and went to buy a farmhouse chicken.
When a few of the animals in the dormitory came back in the evening, they had already smelled a strange smell, **gluttonous insects. Even if you have just eaten and smell such a fragrance, you can't help but move your index finger and drool.
"The boss is eating stewed chicken again!" The third child cried out angrily: "I brought him this dinner for nothing!"
The second child smiled: "The boss is like this, it's time to make up for it." Hurry up, don't let the boss eat it all alone. ”
A few people quickly entered the dormitory, and then quickly locked the door, not because they were afraid that the school would know about it.
Originally, no fire was allowed in the dormitory, but the food in the cafeteria was miserable. There are always some students who can't help but get some electric pots and the like, and open a small stove for themselves.
They closed the door mainly because they were afraid that the cattle in the dormitories next door would smell the smell and come to get a piece of the pie, which would be difficult to do.
An electric pot is only that size, and it's not enough to make something! It's not completely stingy.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a rice cooker on top of a stool in the middle of the four beds in the room, and something was cooking, and it was already full of aroma.
Xiao Si couldn't help but go up and lift the lid of the pot, but he was reclining on the bed, and Ding Li, who seemed to be asleep, made a lightning move and knocked on the back of his hand with a stick: "Things haven't reached the fire yet, don't move around!"
The other three came with smiling faces: "Boss, you didn't eat." We've even brought you dinner, how about the roasted meat?
There are four people living in this dormitory, and Ding Li is the boss because he is the best at fighting. The second child is called Zhai Leng, the one who crossed with Ding Li in the morning.
The third child is a fat man, and he is a local, called Long Kang. was originally the youngest, but he had no choice but to open a restaurant at home, so that the four brothers in the dormitory could have nothing to do and fight tooth sacrifices, so he became the third.
As for Xiao Sime, he was originally the oldest among them, but this one was the shortest, and the guys in the dormitory agreed that he should study with Siniang. became a little four, called Luo Xiujie.
Of course, another reason is that the short man is close, and this guy's heart and eyes are also the most in the entire dormitory.
These three goods have just gone to the third child's house for a tooth sacrifice, and they also brought a copy back to Ding Li. Although his family is a local, the restaurant is quite far away from the school, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth, so he doesn't go there often.
As for Ding Li's ability to stew soup, it can be said that it is a must, originally Ding Li has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and naturally has several prescriptions to replenish his body. Especially such a one, with local chicken, add several large tonic herbs, ginseng, cinnamon, Chuanxiong, etc.
The boiled chicken soup is not only delicious, but also more beneficial to qi and blood. It's just that it takes hundreds of pieces at a time, and Ding Li doesn't cook much.
Since ancient times, the poor have been rich and martial, and the cultivation has been like a sea of money piled up. Where does the internal qi come from? Doesn't it rely on the human body to digest the essence of the five grains and meat, and use special means to transform the qi that was originally intended to be transformed into internal qi?
And what does that need? Tons of nutrients. If a person who practices martial arts does not have a reasonable diet and is not able to practice his kung fu well, his body will often collapse first and become a tuberculosis ghost. There are many such lessons!
Seeing a few brothers squatting in front of the rice cooker like cats, Ding Li felt a little funny in his heart. He couldn't decide whether he wanted to talk to the animals about himself. Especially the bead, Ding Li still didn't open his mouth after the most reluctance.
"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the heat was almost over, Ding Li shouted. Several people saw Ding Li preparing to boil the pot, and they all watched with amazement. It's almost not called, old lady, okay!
Ding Li announced: "One bowl per person, is there more." ”
The three of them cheered happily and quickly took their own dishes and chopsticks.
As the lid of the pot opened, a pot of strange aroma steamed. With the aroma of chicken soup and Chinese medicine, it is blended together, which makes people smell it and feel that their saliva is going to flow out.
After a while, there was a knock at the door. Someone salivated and shouted, "Is there anyone, I'll borrow some hot water!"
Xiao Si pointed out fiercely to a middle school, this kind of bad excuse to deceive the ghost. He said, "Hurry up and solve it, and in a moment the smell will bring those animals!"
Several people felt the same way, and they didn't care about the heat, so they started to move one after another. Ding Li was not afraid of being hot, just blew it slightly, and poured a bowl of hot chicken soup into his mouth.