The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

Xia Bing's face turned red. She said in a hurry, "teacher ye, how can I order this thing when I invite you to dinner for the first time? I'll have some. "

Xia Bing took the menu from Ye Feng and said to the waiter, "Cannes top caviar, fried goose liver with black currant, Oslo sweet and sour salmon"

"Dean Xia, don't order these." Ye Feng quickly waved his hand to stop.

But Xia Bing didn't lift her head. She waved her hand and said, "teacher ye, don't be polite to me!"

With that, he ordered several more dishes.

Every time Xia Bing says a dish name, the waiter says "yes". After several courses, the voice of the waiter has become more respectful. All the dishes ordered in summer ice are very expensive. The only dish "Cannes top caviar" is 1388 yuan. Several dishes add up to more than 3000 yuan.

The waiter bowed away respectfully.

Xia Bing contentedly reached for her long hair, folded her elbows on the table, and said to Ye Feng with a smile: "teacher ye, after you taste those dishes, you will know that they are really worth the money."

Ye Feng's face was a little strange. He nodded and said nothing more. However, he was attracted by the sound of the piano on his side. He turned his head slightly and looked at the woman with a playful look, listening to the sound of the piano like water.

Seeing that Ye Feng did not speak, Xia Bing thought in her heart: "he was so embarrassed that he did not dare to speak? Well, if I had known, I shouldn't have come to eat Western food! A blunder, a blunder

One of them listened to the piano, the other worried, but there was no communication.

Fortunately, after a while, Ye Feng's spaghetti came up. Ye Feng used all the tableware properly and didn't make any jokes.

This makes Xia Bing a little relieved.

However, after the summer freezing point of those luxury dishes have come up, Ye Feng is a mouthful, just eat their own noodles.

"Mr. Ye, have a taste. These dishes are all signature specialties." Xia Bing cut off a small piece of golden slightly burnt foie gras, dipped in some jam, and put it into her mouth. Quan Dang did a demonstration for Ye Feng without any trace.

The foie gras is soft and tender. It melts immediately in the mouth. With the sweet and sour aroma of jam, several delicacies and tastes strike the taste buds at the same time. Xia Bing can't help but close her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Ye Feng shaking his head secretly.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ye? You eat Xia Bing couldn't help persuading.

"Thank you! I don't want to eat it! " Ye Feng flatly refused.

"Why? Mr. Ye, if you don't eat it, I won't either. " Xia Bing feints anger to say, and really put down the fork.

Seeing that Xia Bing was like this, Ye Feng sighed, put down his fork, and finally said, "I'm afraid Dean Xia is not studying Chinese medicine, is he? There is a saying in traditional Chinese medicine, which is called "don't eat liver in spring."

"Don't eat liver in spring? Why? " Xia Bing asked curiously.

"In spring, one's liver is strong and his temper is weak. To eat liver again is to nourish the liver, and one's temper will be even worse. " Ye Feng said, "in addition, the blood and viscera of animals contain more dead Qi. In spring, when the temper is weak, it is easy to invade the spleen and get sick."

"Dead breath? There's another way of saying that? " Xia Bing said in surprise, looked down at the golden foie gras in front of her, and suddenly felt less attractive and even nauseous.

Although the price is not cheap, Xia Bing still pushed the foie gras aside and didn't want to touch it any more.

"You see, I didn't want to say it. You want me to say it. Now I can't eat it?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"If you can't eat it, it's better than if it's unhealthy!" Xia Bing didn't like it. She served the Norwegian salmon.

Just about to move, but suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Feng, asked with a smile: "is this healthy?"

"Salmon is a deep-sea fish. It's very cold and can be eaten again." Ye Feng shook his head.

Summer ice helpless, pushed the salmon, picked up a small spoon, scooped a small spoon of caviar, gently put into the mouth.

At the entrance of caviar, the delicious food in the small fish eggs burst out. Xia Bing licked her lips lightly, and could not help humming contentedly.

Humming, Ye Feng shakes his head.

"This is not healthy, either?" Xia Bing asks.

"This one doesn't!" Ye Feng quickly lowered his head and ate a mouthful of noodles.

"Then why don't you eat it?" Xia Bing asked.

Ye Feng's head is lower.

"No, if you don't tell me the real reason, I'm not sure. Otherwise, you can eat with me Xia Bing scooped out a small spoon of caviar and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng immediately pushed aside the spoon and said helplessly: "there is an old saying in China," I advise you not to Eat March fish. Thousands of fish are in your stomach. " But do you know how this top caviar is made? It is specially used to catch female sturgeons that are pregnant in spring, and it is necessary to cut the belly to get the eggs, because if the fish is dead, it will affect the freshness and taste of the roe. We Taoists don't avoid meat and fishy food, but this kind of cruel eating is really against spring's anger. I'm afraid I'll have a stomachache. "A word didn't finish, summer ice nearly vomited out.

The original smooth piano sound in the room also suddenly appeared a trill.

They were surprised to see the woman playing the piano, but they found that the woman had no expression all the time. It seemed that there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was fleeting. However, just a moment later, the smooth sound of the piano came out again from the women's hands.

Xia Bing pushes aside the caviar and stares at Ye Feng: "so you know western food?"

"Did I say I didn't understand?"

"But haven't you just come out of the mountains?" Xia Bing asked.

"I did come out of the mountains. But that doesn't mean I don't know anything. " Ye Feng said innocently.

"Yes, you read a lot of books. You must have learned all this from books, right?" Xia Bing "suddenly realized".

"Not all of them! In fact, there are some interesting people in the mountains. A friend of mine, who is a layman, likes to talk about everything about food Ye Feng said with a smile, with an extremely soft look on his face. It seems that his thoughts have gone back to Zhongnan mountain.

Xia Bing listened to Ye Feng's words and nodded clearly. However, a second later, she suddenly widened her eyes and asked, "wait a minute. Are you talking about Ke fan? Is it Yue Ziyang? Former president of Ceres in China? "Yue Ziyang?"

"Well, his vulgar name seems to be Yue Ziyang." Ye Feng took a mouthful of noodles and replied casually.

When Xia Bing heard the speech, she was shocked to grow up.

Yue Ziyang, the former president of Valley God in China, gave up his annual salary of one million US dollars to practice Taoism in Zhongnanshan.

This news was once a sensation at that time.

Xia Bing was very impressed by this.