Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

"As a descendant of ancestor Xiao, it is reasonable to care about the situation of the descendants of good brothers based on the relationship between Grandpa Yingchun and your ancestor."

As she said that, she asked the old man with a smile, "Grandpa Xiao, what do you think?"

Father, "..."

Well, this is indeed a reasonable thing.

The old man didn't speak, but said briefly, "Grandpa Xiao, would you like some soup?"

Li Zhi and his wife stopped pretending that they were wooden people. They wanted to persuade the old man to agree, but they didn't dare, so they could only anxiously signal with their eyes.

The old man glanced at the two of them, and saw that the couple immediately straightened up, with an expression that we hadn't done anything, and didn't look sideways, and said, "Is it good? I read that the taste of the medicinal food recorded in ancient books is a bit strange."

Jian Yan was choked, the medicinal food did have some taste because of the medicinal materials, but this is normal.

A good medicated diet teacher will not have such a problem, but will perfectly combine the medicinal materials and ingredients, and the medicated diet cooked can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste.

However, she is not a good medicated dietitian, and she doesn't know any medicated dietitians, but she knows that there are a few medicated dietitians in China who can remove the smell of medicines but retain the efficacy, color and fragrance of the medicines, and she wants to learn from them.

But people don't accept it, not only do they not accept it, they also have rules, the family's medicinal recipes are only passed on to future generations, or only passed on to males and not females.

Without access to this aspect, naturally there is no place to learn those advanced medicinal diets.

There are a few medicinal recipes in the Jian family's ancestral recipes, and she can do it too, but before she came here, she couldn't make it taste good, and now, it shouldn't be a big problem to achieve this step.

However, the specifics have to be done.

now.

"My soup has no taste other than fresh fragrance. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Li." She glanced at Mr. Li and said confidently.

The old man looked at Li Zhi, and he nodded, "Yes, it's very fresh and fragrant, and I feel comfortable after drinking it."

This is what it means to drink well.

Old man, "What's going on with your face and hands?"

Li Zhi looked at his hands, which were covered with a thin layer of dirt, "Oh, this one, it's from the soup, I guess it's a waste object excreted from the body."

Waste objects?

This describes...

Forget it, let's stop complaining.

The old man nodded, then turned to Jian Yan and said, "Then give me a bowl."

Try to see if it works, if it works, he will have to take the little girl to a nursing home.

There are thousands of patients with moderate to severe genetic diseases suffering.

There are no less than tens of thousands of sanatoriums like this in the entire empire, and there are more than 20 in the imperial capital alone, distributed in different regions.

Patients with genetic diseases are suffering, it is really suffering.

Die - can't die.

Live—live and live the pain.

Especially for critically ill patients, basically they can only lie in the medical cabin and be accompanied by gene repair fluid.

He just sent away a patient with a severe genetic disease this time, and he ran out to relax in a bad mood, and it was a good thing that he came out this time, otherwise he would not have known that Jian Yan made a soup that could treat genetic diseases.

As for whether it works...

He hoped there was.

desperate hope.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the old man, Jian Yan nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll go down and bring it to you."

As she spoke, she took the empty bowl that Li Zhi had finished drinking and stared out the door, went downstairs, walked through the dining room and went straight to the kitchen, the tangy aroma made her swallow.