Koi adopted daughter jumps over the farm gate

Chapter 71
"Thank you big brother, can you make burgers, French fries, egg tarts? And strawberry birthday cake."

Xiao Fuyuan's big eyes rolled around, and the eyes were shining.

Liu Yishou: "..."

What?
What is a hamburger?
What are French fries?

Eggs he knows, what is an egg tart?A pagoda made of eggs?

Strawberry he knows, cake is chicken cake?Birthday cake means birthday cake?

Wait, where did this little girl know about these tricky and weird things?

He even knows about strawberries.

Isn't strawberry such a delicate fruit affordable for people in the poor and remote areas of Nanguan Mountain?I guess I haven't seen it.

The strawberries they provided to the young master in spring, they all went to Huaicheng to buy something to eat.

Liu was in a mess.

Careless, this request seems impossible for him.

"Little Yuanbao, where did you know about the food you mentioned?" Liu Yi asked cautiously with his forehead covered in sweat and his eyes turned to Ah Zhen.

Xiao Yuanbao took a bite of the chicken wing, it was crispy and delicious, his eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"In a dream."

What?
Liu Yishou was almost autistic.

What dream can dream of such a weird food?

Liu Yishou seriously doubted the outrageousness of this answer, but Xiao Yuanbao looked serious in front of him.

That's right, a little girl in the country eats nothing more than steamed buns, white noodles, and small vegetables. The family's favorite is to add an egg to her meal, and she usually buys a few catties of fruit.

I'm afraid she can't make up these food names if she makes them up.

Little Yuanbao opened her cute eyes and asked Liu Yishou: "Big Brother, can you do these things?"

Liu Yishou: "..."

This made him answer, saying no, for fear of insulting the reputation of the chef god grandfather, and he dared not say no in front of the young master in front of him.

"Would you know how to cook the food my little sister mentioned?" Ah Zhen was very dissatisfied seeing Liu's hesitation.

"Master, no one knows what the food in this dream tastes like, I'm afraid it won't suit your taste..."

"You just said no." Ah Zhen interrupted with a stern face.

Liu Yishou looked at Wu Xiaoying, you are helping me to talk, you have eaten so much food from me.

Wu Xiaoying observes his eyes and nose and eats melons quietly.

After receiving Liu Yishou's eyes asking for help, he decided to stand by Master Ah Zhen's side, and said with a straight face: "The young master has already said it, so you just do it."

Liu Yishou gritted his teeth helplessly and said, "Go back to Master, I will do it."

Ah Zhen's face turned pale.

"Yeah!" Xiao Yuanbao clapped his hands happily, "Thank you big brother, little brother is a chef."

Liu Yishou, who was still depressed just now, was elated when Xiao Yuanbao called him "God of Cooking".

It is said that a bosom friend is hard to find, what is the highest achievement as a cook.It's not just getting the affirmation of diners.

Since Xiao Yuanbao was so appreciative, he decided to go back and look through the cooking mystery books given by his grandfather, and made hamburgers, egg tarts, French fries, and birthday cakes.

Bai Zhaomei and Dalang Saburo's uncle and nephew were looking at the door, attracted by the scent.

"Brother, can I give the fried chicken to my fourth brother?" Xiao Yuanbao asked Ah Zhen.

"The fried chicken is all yours. You can give it to whoever you want." Ah Zhen nodded.

Xiao Fuyuan waved to Bai Zhaomei's uncle and nephew, and the three couldn't wait to grab the fried chicken and eat it.

"It's so delicious, sister, this is the best fried chicken I've ever eaten." Bai Zhaomei said.

"Zui Qingfeng's roast chicken is incomparable. The bones of this chicken are crispy. They must be deep-fried. The chicken breasts don't taste good." Da Lang continued.

Oops, Xiao Yuanbao's eldest nephew is insightful, his comments are accurate, and he understands Kuanyou
Liu Yishou's chest was moved.

Good guy, the food tastes better than Wu Xiaoying.He dreamed that one day the diners would gobble up his food, and the people in the young master's courtyard were too restrained in eating. Looking at the people from Lao Bai's family, they were too rare, and they didn't hesitate at all in the face of food.

Xiao Fuyuan took out some fried chicken and left it for other family members to eat.

Good things must be shared with the whole family.

"Old Bai, where is your master?" Seeing that Xie Xiaolian was missing, Wu Xiaoying asked Bai Zhaomei.

"The master went to the mountain to cut wood, and he said he wanted to renovate the house opposite." Bai Zhaomei said, adding, "I want to carry the wood, but the master refused. He said his foot was healed, and asked me to come back to check it after practicing at home. "

I explained it deliberately, because I am afraid that everyone will say that he is not qualified as an apprentice.

The children in the house were eating delicious fried chicken, and the medical sage Zhang Yangjing was also busy in the yard outside the house, breaking Erlang's leg, rubbing left and right.

Xie Chuntao hurried home when she heard the news from a neighbor's visit.

Zhen Shi and Bai Muban went to Wu Langzhong's house to fetch medicine for Erlang, and rushed home when they heard the news.

Wu Langzhong followed behind with the medicine box on his back.

He wanted to see what miracle doctor came to Lao Bai's family.

Don't be a cheating charlatan.

"Doctor Zhang, my kid walks early. He can walk in eight months. He suddenly became paralyzed when he was three years old. He has been taking medicine and acupuncture for years. These days, a doctor in our village prescribed some medicine for him. It works, I could only lie on the bed before, but now I can sit up."

The old lady Bai described Erlang's condition to Zhang Yangjing, and concealed the fact that Xiao Fuyuan gave Erlang Hongwan.

This cannot be said.

If it spreads, Lao Bai's family should not stop.

Zhang Yang nodded, indicating that he understood.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yangjing asked after pinching Erlang's leg.

"pain."

Erlang had just finished eating Xiao Fuyuan's red pills, and he felt a dull pain spreading from his thighs to his buttocks, mixed with numbness.

Erlang is a smart child, knowing that the red pill given by his aunt is effective, so he can't say it.

Zhang Yangjing pondered for a while, and said in his heart, he never thought that the country doctor would have such medical skills.

According to the original traces, Dalang's thigh and buttock nerves tend to be necrotic, and it is not easy to recover.

It has been unexpected to recover like this.

"Doctor Zhang, will my son's legs be okay?" Xie Chuntao was full of hope.

This doctor has an immortal style and a jade tree facing the wind, and his skills are better than Wu Langzhong's by visual inspection.

"I dare not judge." Zhang Yangjing said.

"Can you show me the medicine prescribed by the doctor that the old lady mentioned?"

Xie Chuntao hurriedly showed Zhang Yangjing the medicine formulated by Wu Langzhong.

Ephedra, cinnamon sticks, almonds, licorice...

There is nothing special about the medicine for dredging blood and removing blood stasis.

Zhang Yangjing opened the medicine box and asked for the needle.

"Wait a minute!"

Wu Langzhong came in with the medicine box on his back, looked at Zhang Yangjing and said, "May I ask you?"

Hmph, she looks like a human being, and liars are used to pretending like this.

"My surname is Zhang." Zhang Yangjing replied gently.

"There is no doctor surnamed Zhang in Nanguan Mountain area, I only know Zhang Yangjing's surname Zhang." Wu Langzhong said in a bad tone.

What does Lao Bai's family mean by this? The medicine he prescribed to Erlang is quite effective. It's too hurtful to change doctors halfway.

"I am Zhang Yangjing." Zhang Yangjing said lightly.

The old lady Bai, Xie Chuntao, and Bai Muban responded indifferently, and they didn't know the famous doctor.

Zhen raised her eyes and quickly glanced at Zhang Yangjing, her heart moved slightly.

When she was young, Zhang Yangjing was still a young doctor in the Imperial Hospital, carrying a medicine box and following her grandfather to Zhen's Mansion to check her grandmother's pulse.

At that time, she was sitting in the garden suffering from overeating and humming, Zhang Yangjing handed her some hawthorn pills.

"Zhang... Zhang Yangjing, but that medical saint?"

Wu Langzhong was stuttering, God, he actually met his idol.

Zhang Yangjing smiled: "What kind of doctor, just save lives and heal the wounded."

"But why did you come here? Aren't you in the Imperial Hospital?" Wu Langzhong regained his senses in an instant, he wouldn't use Zhang Yangjing's name to cheat.

(End of this chapter)