Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 422
Zheng Xiaoling got her wish and bought 300-year-old wild ginseng at a sky-high price of [-] million.

Zheng Xiaoling recognized Ye Xiu who was sitting next to Shao Wenfang, and she walked over gracefully.

"Ye Xiu, what a coincidence?" Zheng Xiaoling took the initiative to come over to say hello.

At this moment, Shao Wenfang's almond eyes widened. She looked at Zheng Xiaoling and then at Ye Xiu. She wondered how Ye Xiu knew that Zheng Xiaoling was so rich and beautiful.

"Congratulations, Ms. Zheng, I got the finale as I wished." Ye Xiu smiled lightly.

"Oh, I won't mention it. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." After Zheng Xiaoling finished speaking, she walked out of the clubhouse in a hurry.

"Ye Xiu, what does that Miss Zheng do?" Shao Wenfang asked, looking at the back of Zheng Xiaoling, who was going away. Her strong family background and crazy price-raising methods opened her eyes.

"A member of the Zheng family on Hong Kong Island, what do you think she does?" Ye Xiu said with a slight smile.

"The Zheng family in Hong Kong Island? She is from the Zheng family in Hong Kong Island?" Shao Wenfang couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

"No wonder, I said why she raised the price so ruthlessly, so she is a descendant of the Zheng family on Hong Kong Island." Shao Wenfang said suddenly.

"Now can you tell me your real purpose for participating in the auction?"

"Have you ever heard of Ruan Jingtian, the God of Cooking in China?" Shao Wenfang didn't answer Ye Xiu's question directly, but asked instead.

"Hua Xia Chef Ruan Jingtian?" Ye Xiu frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, he had never heard of this person before.

"The chef Ruan Jingtian's culinary skills are the best in the world, and he is especially good at medicinal food. The medicinal food cooked by him is not only a rare delicacy, but also a good prescription for health preservation and treatment." Shao Wenfang introduced to Ye Xiu.

"What does Ruan Jingtian, God of Cooking, have to do with your participation in the auction?" Ye Xiu asked, interrupting Shao Wenfang.

"The chef Ruan Jingtian has a quirk, that is, if you want to eat his dishes and medicinal meals, you have to exchange a rare medicinal material with him." Shao Wenfang explained.

"So you followed your brother's card and came to snatch 300-year-old wild ginseng in exchange for a meal from God of Cooking?" Ye Xiu asked Shao Wenfang with an incredulous expression.

"It's not like that, just listen to me. Chef Ruan Jingtian is not only unparalleled in the world in cooking, but also has great medical skills, and the most amazing thing is that Ruan Jingtian's achievements in the field of martial arts are also great. He He's still one of the top [-] martial arts masters in China's martial arts list."

"A person who can integrate martial arts, medicine, and cooking skills into one is considered a character." After hearing Shao Wenfang's words, Ye Xiu couldn't help feeling a little yearning for the chef Ruan Jingtian in his heart, and wanted to be with this Huaxia. Ruan Jingtian, the chef god, met once.

"Hey, it's useless to say more now. The wild ginseng was photographed by the Zheng family, and we have no more stepping stones. It's no wonder Ruan Jingtian would take care of us." Shao Wenfang shook his head and sighed.

Ye Xiu said calmly: "There is no unparalleled road, do you know where I can find Ruan Jingtian?"

"I got news that God of Cooking will be staying at his old house in Dongyang these two days." Shao Wenfang replied.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Ye Xiu got up and said.

"But we don't have anything. If we go there, we might be turned away." Shao Wenfang said with no interest, disappointed.

"There must be a way for the car to go to the mountain, and the boat will go straight to the bridge. Don't worry about it, let's go first." Ye Xiu encouraged the lonely Shao Wenfang.

"Okay, then I'll take you there." Shao Wenfang nodded in agreement.

The Porsche sports car rolled into the gate of New South Vocational and Technical College.

"Didn't you say you took me to Chef's house? Why did you come to the academy?" Ye Xiu asked puzzled.

"The old house of God of Cooking is in the college." Shao Wenfang parked the car next to a small four-story apartment building.

"It's here." Shao Wenfang got out of the car and looked at Xiaolou and said.

"Go in, are you still waiting for someone to come out to welcome you?" Ye Xiu said with a smile, and walked into the courtyard of the small apartment building first.

At this moment, several well-dressed middle-aged men and women in famous brands were driven out by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a broom.

"My master told me that the Changbai Mountain ginseng you brought is fake, please grow your eyes next time!" the young man said loudly.

Several middle-aged men and women who were kicked out left the small building with curses and resentful expressions on their faces.

"Little brother, does Ruan Jingtian, the God of Cooking, live here?" Ye Xiu walked up to the [-]-year-old boy with a broom and asked.

"You also want to see my master?" The boy looked at Ye Xiu seriously, his tone very arrogant.

"Hehe, sort of." Ye Xiu nodded in response, he didn't care about the boy's proud demeanor, there was no need to have the same knowledge as a child.

"Bring it here." The boy asked, holding out his hand.

"What?" Ye Xiu asked puzzled.

"If you want to see my master, you must show some sincerity!" The boy said loudly with a proud expression on his face.

"Do you want a red envelope? I came in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare." Ye Xiu spread his hands, shrugged and said helplessly.

"If you want to see my master, you must bring out a rare medicinal material. If you don't have it, please come back!" The boy said with an indifferent expression of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"Ye Xiu, I think it's better to forget it. We are empty-handed, and God of Cooking won't see us." Seeing this, Shao Wenfang retreated.

"Show this pill to your master." Ye Xiu took out a bottle of Shugan pills, poured out one, and handed it to the boy.

"A pill?" The boy asked with a puzzled expression, looking at the golden pill in his hand.

The little boy turned and ran into the small building.

"Ye Xiu, what are you doing? Can you get away with just taking a bottle of medicine?" Shao Wenfang questioned.

Facing Shao Wenfang's questioning, Ye Xiu smiled without saying a word, with a calm expression on his face.

It had been almost half an hour since the little boy ran in, but there was still no response from the small building, and the corridor door was still closed.

"Ye Xiu, forget it, let's go back. It's impossible to see God of Cooking." Shao Wenfang got impatient and persuaded Ye Xiu to leave.

"Master Chef Ruan Jingtian? Not much." Ye Xiu said with a somewhat disappointed expression.

Just as Ye Xiu and Shao Wenfang turned around and walked out of the courtyard of the small building, someone behind them shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Ye Xiu and Shao Wenfang turned their heads when they heard the sound.

Behind the little boy was an old man in Tang suit, who waved and shouted at Ye Xiu.

"Dare to ask this little brother, is this pill yours?" The old man in Tang suit walked up to Ye Xiu, looked at the young Ye Xiu with a surprised expression on his face, and asked. The old man was holding Ye Xiu. An eighth-grade elixir, Shugan Pill, made through cultivation.

"Yeah, you are the chef Ruan Jingtian?"

Ye Xiu looked at the old man. The old man's skin was ruddy, and his face was well maintained with no signs of age visible. His eyes were piercing.If it wasn't for the gray hair at the temples that betrayed the old man's actual age, Ye Xiu would have thought that the old man in Tang suit standing in front of him was a young man about his own age.

(End of this chapter)