The reborn brother is not easy to mess with [Chang Tian]

These days, you have to walk wherever you go.

The county town is not small, and it took a whole morning to process the land deed with the village chief, and it took a lot of time to negotiate the price with the shop owner, and the shop was separated from Caishi Street by some distance. When they came back from shopping, it was already sunset.

There were only two patients in the Renxin Hall, and the other two doctors were watching. Shen Wenqing had a rare leisure, so he stood up and went to the door for a walk.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Zhao Chen, Ah Jin, Chen Fu and Li Wu all holding vegetables in their hands. They couldn't help laughing and crying, "Why did you go shopping?"

Also buy so much.

"Brother Zhao said he was going to cook." Ah Jin spoke first.

On the way, Li Wu told him how delicious Zhao Chen's cooking was, which made him a little bit moved, and bought so many dishes with Zhao Chen and the others without paying attention.

The gentleman's cooking far away is only spread among scholars, and ordinary people seldom pay attention to it.

Zhao Chen was born in Shuilian Village, and he is not someone who aspires to study scientific research, so it is not surprising that he can cook.

Shen Wenqing was a little worried about the taste of his cooking. After all, he had also eaten some meals made by villagers in remote villages, and they were all light and watery, with little oil and water.

But in the end it was a wish, Shen Wenqing didn't say much, and said with a smile: "Then Shen will be lucky, brother Zhao."

"But just do it casually, I hope Dr. Shen doesn't dislike it." Zhao Chen smiled, then asked them the direction of the kitchen, and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen of Renxintang is not big, after Zhao Chen got the right to use it from Shen Wenqing, only Chen Fu and Li Wu were left to help in the kitchen, while Ah Jin and Shen Wenqing were driven out by him to wait.

In the yard, Ah Jin looked guilty, and said to Shen Wenqing, "Dr. Shen, Brother Zhao bought that house."

Shen Wenqing didn't have time to ask just now, but now that she heard it, she couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, I still bought it.

But he didn't need to pay money, Zhao Chen was happy, and he didn't need to say anything depressing, he just said to Ah Jin: "For a while now, you should pay attention to other shops, and if you have something to tell me, I'll send someone to sell it. If Brother Zhao needs it in the future, I will take him to see it."

Knowing that Zhao Chen took out the century-old ginseng, Shen Wenqing has now regarded him as a benefactor, so he will naturally devote himself to his affairs, and nodded immediately:

"I know Doctor Shen."

"Yeah." Shen Wenqing nodded, and asked again, "Did someone send a message from Mianmian?"

"No." Ah Jin shook his head, "But Doctor Shen, if Mr. Qin hears you calling him Mianmian, he should be angry again."

"Will he not be angry if I don't call him?" Shen Wenqing straightened his cuffs and frowned, "I'm sick and don't know how to be obedient, walking around the streets all day long, messing around with some gangsters."

"Young Master Qin was born in the streets, and those people are not bad people. Dr. Shen, you are prejudiced."

"So what if I'm biased?" Shen Wenqing patted his head, snorted, and muttered softly, "I can't compare to that big bastard..."

Ah Jin wanted to say that he was a brother who grew up together, but he didn't mean that.

But seeing Shen Wenqing's face, he couldn't say much, so he had to keep silent.

The two were talking in the yard, and in the kitchen, Zhao Chen instructed Chen Fu and Li Wu to fight.

After following Zhao Chen for a few days, the two children admired him more and more. He listened to whatever he said, and quickly washed and cut the vegetables.

Not long after, a tempting aroma came out of the kitchen.

Not only Shen Wenqing and Ah Jin, but also the other two doctors and another drug boy who were packing up their things in the lobby and preparing to go home were also attracted, looked at each other, put down their things one after another, and went to the backyard.

"What is it? It smells so good!" one of the doctors asked, sniffling.

"I don't know." Shen Wenqing shook his head, a little surprised that Zhao Chen would make such delicious things.

When the scent came, he couldn't help looking forward to it even though he didn't have any expectations for the meal.

The other two doctors and a drug boy have also been in the clinic for many years. They knew Shen Wenqing's temperament earlier, and now they want to stay and eat.

Shen Wenqing had no choice but to walk to the door of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, there are a few foxes who insist on staying to eat, so I will ask you to cook more. Do you need someone to come in and help you?"

Zhao Chen had already prepared a portion for ten people, so he naturally had no objection to this, so he turned around and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Shen, everything is ready, you just wait and eat."

Shen Wenqing nodded, looking at Zhao Chen's busy appearance in the kitchen, wondering which woman or brother would be lucky to have such a good husband in the future?

Of course he didn't know that a certain lucky brother was in the space right now, watching Zhao Chen busy in the kitchen. He was once glad not to see Zhao Chen's external vision function that would reduce embarrassment, but now he felt a little uncomfortable looking at it.

He wanted to see Zhao Chen, not from across the space, but from a close distance and openly.

Chen Jiu sighed softly, feeling that she was really becoming more and more greedy.

"Xiao Jiu, are you hungry?"

Zhao Chen 'seeed' him staring at the stir-fried vegetables in his hand, thinking he was hungry, so he sent an inquiry through the system.

"No, I'm just looking." Chen Jiu shook his head quickly, then lowered his head and continued to embroider, for fear that Zhao Chen would notice his little thoughts.

Zhao Chen didn't notice anything else, he just thought that he was too hungry to say anything, so he drove Chen Fu and Li Wu out of the kitchen. Put the rice and soup into the space, and then continue to cook other dishes.

Looking at the three dishes, one soup and a bowl full of white rice on the table, Chen Jiu felt warm in his heart.

Although it feels like stealing food like this, Zhao Chen has always been reluctant to waste his heart. Even if he is not too hungry now, he still puts down his needlework, picks up his chopsticks, and chews slowly.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen smiled slightly.

It was the first time since time travel that he used a kitchen with a decent environment, and with enough ingredients, Zhao Chen couldn't help but cook more.

When all the meals were served, I realized that there were twelve dishes in total.

Doctor Renxintang and Yaotong were five people in total, plus Zhao Chen, Chen Fu, and Li Wu, exactly eight people, just enough to fill the Eight Immortals table.

Several people in Renxintang looked at the fragrant dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals, and praised Zhao Chen, and then sat down one by one, holding their chopsticks and eating.

This meal is full of praise.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect you to have such skills!" Shen Wenqing swallowed the Kung Pao Chicken, raised his free left hand and patted Zhao Chen's shoulder, sighing, "With your skills, the business of opening a restaurant is guaranteed." Can be booming!"

"That's right, Big Brother Zhao is really amazing. After this meal, I don't even want to eat food from other places!" Ah Jin said vaguely after eating a piece of twice-cooked pork.

The others also nodded in agreement.

Chen Fu and Li Wu watched these people's reactions and ate in silence.and.Hee.彖.right.read.Chia.

They are also geniuses who have tasted this craft these days, so they should eat more.

I thought that the people in the county town were all polite, eating slowly, but I didn't expect that when I came across something I liked, I could gobble it up as if I hadn't eaten for a few days.

If they don't eat, the order will be gone!

Eight people, twelve dishes, one soup, and one pot of rice, all were emptied in just two quarters of an hour.

"Ah, I haven't eaten so full for a long time!"

After the meal, Shen Wenqing asked the guards of the hospital to clean up the dishes, and walked with Zhao Chen in the courtyard to digest food, touched his stomach contentedly, and said with a smile, "I thought Brother Zhao chose a shop with a remote location because he didn't know much about the world. I didn’t expect that I had the confidence, I, Shen Wen, was blind. With Brother Zhao’s skills, even in the alleys, as long as the reputation spreads, the business will be booming!”

"Doctor Shen is too famous." Zhao Chen smiled, "By the way, my master still wants to sell another batch of medicinal materials. I wonder if Doctor Shen is interested?"

The other doctors and the drug boy went home after eating, and now the yard is full of trustworthy people, so Zhao Chen just said it straight.

"There are still medicinal materials?"

Shen Wenqing was surprised, but after thinking about it, the old doctor had lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, and the medicinal materials collected or cultivated were naturally not only Zhao Chen, so he was relieved and said with a smile, "Yes! Of course! Zhao Chen As many brothers as there are, our Renxintang will accept as much."

The medicinal materials that Zhao Chen brought twice before were all high-quality products. Even if the later ones were inferior, they would not be too bad. Naturally, they wanted as much as they had in Renxintang.

"Okay, but there are a lot of medicinal materials to be sold this time. I wonder if Dr. Shen can send someone to Shuilian Village to bring them back?" Zhao Chen asked.

"Of course, Brother Zhao, don't worry!" Shen Wenqing said, "It's a trivial matter. I wonder when Brother Zhao will be able to prepare the medicinal materials?"

Zhao Chen thought for a while and said, "Dr. Shen will send someone there in the morning of the day after tomorrow. I was still in the village at that time, and I might have to go out later."

"Come to the county?" Shen Wenqing asked.

"Yeah." Zhao Chen nodded, "I have to look at the decoration of the shop, and I also have to do some things in the county to earn a lot of money and live up to Master's expectations."

"Brother Zhao is ambitious, talented, and has such cooking skills. Naturally, he will not disappoint his respected teacher." Shen Wenqing said with a smile, "We will be considered neighbors in the future, and it will be polite for Brother Zhao to call me Dr. Just a name."

Zhao Chen had no objection to this, he saw that Shen Wenqing was an elegant and gentle person, and had a good character, so he intentionally drew the relationship between the two, and said with a smile, "Then I'll be impolite, Wenqing."

"That's right!" Shen Wenqing smiled, "Zhao Chen, since we are all neighbors, I won't need to spend money when I go to eat at your place in the future, right?"

"One yard is worth one yard. Of course I don't need it when I treat you to dinner. If you come uninvited, it will still cost money." Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a meal, we are all brothers now, Zhao Chen, don't be so stingy." Shen Wenqing sighed.

They were just neighbors, but now they are brothers.

Zhao Chen didn't realize that Shen Wenqing was a foodie before, so he couldn't help being speechless, "A meal is worthless, but if you eat every meal, 360 days a year, two meals a day, that's 720 meals, even if each meal is not much , two vegetables, one meat and one vegetarian, plus rice, that’s a lot.”

This is still calculated according to the old calendar year. If it was the Gregorian calendar, it would have to be 360 ​​five or 360 six days, which is an extra ten ton.

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One more. . .

Sorry for the more mistakes, I moved the latter chapter to the front, and now I have changed it back.

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