After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

Song Weitang explained the reason.

"I see!"

Mr. Xue and the surrounding guests all looked suddenly enlightened.

"Miss Song is good at medicinal food!"

Shi Erye next to him couldn't help but praise him.

As a chef, my job is to prepare a good banquet.

But this Ms. Song is not only good at feasting, but also able to regulate the body for people through food.

This is extraordinary!

"Yes, my ancestors did a lot of research on medicinal diet."

Song Weitang nodded.

Although she is not a doctor, the ancestors of the Song family have always been good at medicinal food. To make the best medicinal food, one must understand the principles of medicine.

"Medicinal diet is the best way to regulate the body. Is there a solution for brother Xue's leg ailment?"

Second Master Shi just pondered for a while, and then said immediately.

"I can't guarantee a complete cure, but it's okay to reduce the pain of Grandpa Xue's leg disease by half."

Song Weitang spoke.

She has always had a clear distinction between grievances and resentments.

Xue Mingyang helped her and treated her as a friend.

She promised Xue Mingyang to hold the birthday banquet, so she had considered the situation of Mr. Xue.

Hear this answer.

Mr. Xue's hands couldn't help but began to tremble.

After so many years, being tortured by this leg disease, he almost gave up any hope.

He looked at the young girl in front of him.

There is always a feeling that I am dreaming.

This little girl really has a way to end this pain.

"Hehe, old man, you are too old, how can you believe the words of a girl who has no hair yet." At this time, Sun Zhiqing's voice came from the side.

While talking, Sun Zhiqing raised his head to look at Song Weitang. When he saw Song Weitang, Sun Zhiqing's eyes widened instantly.

"You are not the little wild cat that Huo Huaixi was before."

Sun Zhiqing couldn't help but exclaimed.

At first Huo Huaixi was obsessed with this little wild cat for a while, but for people like them, a pet is a pet after all, within a few days, Huo Huaixi got tired of it.

On the contrary, it was this little wild cat, who looked extremely arrogant before, but he didn't expect that it would be difficult to fight, and he would die or live.

Sun Zhiqing looked at Song Weitang with disgust.

"When did you switch to cooking again?"

Sun Zhiqing looked Song Weitang up and down.

Compared to when he was with Huo Huaixi before, the little wild cat seems to look a little different now.

Song Weitang ignored Sun Zhiqing at all, and turned to Mr. Xue and said.

"Grandpa, you have had this leg disease for many years, so it is very difficult to completely eradicate it. The one who gave you acupuncture is good at medical skills. You can continue acupuncture. When the time comes, cooperate with the medicinal diet I made, and it will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. Some medicinal wine will be available in about a month, and a small cup a day can relieve your pain."

Song Weitang said softly.

"The old man thanked Miss Song right here."

Mr. Xue said excitedly, no matter what, at least there is hope for this leg disease.

"Hehe, your medicinal wine is the poplar nectar from Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, or the Resurrection Pill from Journey to the West. You dare to say such big words."

Sun Zhiqing was about to pull Song Weitang's wrist with one hand.

But he was directly stopped in mid-air.

Sun Zhiqing frowned, whoever he was, he was so courageous, he dared to stop even the youngest grandson.

When he raised his head and was about to swear, he met an almost perfect face.

He was slightly taken aback.

I rub!

When he saw the Adam's apple, Sun Zhiqing couldn't help but curse secretly.

The man looks so good-looking and hairy!

"Go away!"

Sun Zhiqing shouted impatiently.

For men, he has no habit of pity and pity.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by Sun Zhiqing's voice was the sound of a broken wrist.

"pain……!"

Sun Zhiqing uttered a scream, then hugged his hands and began to jump.

The man who didn't know when he appeared faced the eyes of everyone with a calm expression.

"Sorry, slippery."

Fu Junyan uttered a sentence slowly.

Then he went straight to Song Weitang's side.

"Where have you been?"

Seeing Fu Junyan, Song Weitang couldn't help asking in a lowered voice.

"Something happened just now."

Fu Junyan replied softly.

"What's the matter with that person?"

Fu Junyan's eyes pointed to Sun Zhiqing who was screaming heart-piercingly.

"do not know."

Song Weitang simply shook his head.

Sun Zhiqing, who was about to lose consciousness from the pain over there, recovered a little bit of consciousness when he heard these words, and took a picture of Song Weitang and Fu Junyan with his good hand, and then sent it to someone friend.

"Ahem, Young Master Sun, I have already called the doctor, but the doctor just called to say there was a traffic jam, so please hold on for a while, Young Master Sun."

As today's host, even if he doesn't like Sun Zhiqing any more, the Xue family still has to show their demeanor as a host.

However, for this kind of thing, Xue Mingyang was stunned deep in his heart.

So it took a long time to walk in front of Sun Zhiqing.

Sun Zhiqing glared at Xue Mingyang angrily.

"Xue Mingyang, you did it on purpose!"

"Young Master Sun, how can you say that? If I did it on purpose, I wouldn't call a doctor. When I saw Young Master Sun injured, I would immediately notify the doctor. What can I do about this traffic jam?"

Xue Mingyang spread his hands, looking regretful.

Sun Zhiqing raised his hand angrily and wanted to hit him.

With this movement, his broken hand was pulled again, and he screamed again.

"Sun Shao, you have to take good care of your body!"

Xue Mingyang didn't think it was a big deal on the sidelines, so he asked a question with concern.

Veteran Xue, Song Weitang and Fu Junyan stayed at the main banquet table.

All the guests present began to eat.

Only Sun Zhiqing was injured because of his hand, so he could only smell the aroma of food lingering around his nose.

He has never eaten anything good!

Sun Zhiqing didn't even care about the dishes at the banquet at first.

But the guests at the table, from being gentle and polite at the beginning, to the latter almost relying on robbing.

One tastes better than the other.

Sun Zhiqing couldn't help being hooked until the greedy ones came out.

However, he looked at his broken hand, and his face sank instantly. He turned his head and kicked the subordinate who was eating like a pig.

"Sun Shao, it's really delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious dish. Huh, what I usually eat is like pig food...!"

The subordinate muttered vaguely while eating.

"gone!"

Sun Zhiqing kicked up again.

Oh shit!Pig reincarnated ah!I haven't eaten it!

Sun Zhiqing couldn't help swallowing while scolding.

"Sun Shao, can you walk after eating?"

The subordinate looked at the dishes on the table reluctantly.

At this moment, someone brought a small flagon.

"what is this?"

Someone asked curiously.

"It's the honeydew brewed by Master Song himself."

A small pot, poured into everyone's hands is a small cup.

Many people took a sip out of curiosity.