Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

The five of them got off the elevator at the same building. After walking for a while and turning a corner, they walked in together along the corridor. Now even Wu Yun became suspicious, and secretly looked to the side, feeling that the man in the gray casual suit had something to do. There is a sense of familiarity, but because the other party is wearing a mask and hat, I can't remember it for a while.

On the contrary, two of these three people have known Wu Yun for a long time, but no matter how famous Wu Yun is in the blue star hosting industry, to them, he is just a well-known host of marginal star, and they have no friendship. necessary.

What they paid more attention to was the young man standing next to Wu Yun. They also participated in the handling of the Jian family incident a few months ago, but this person didn't look like the one a few months ago, so they couldn't confirm whether they were mistaken. .

The two parties maintained this weird atmosphere and walked to the VIP ward at the end. Five people stood at the door, not knowing who should knock on the door first, or whether Wu Yun, as the host, would solve the embarrassment.

"You guys are also here to see Associate Academician Wen, what a coincidence." Wu Yun smiled, seeing that the other party just nodded and didn't intend to continue.Before becoming a host, Wu Yun was a reporter. Not only did she have a keen sense of news, but she also had a good grasp of the emotional changes of the interviewee. Smiling politely, he turned and knocked on the door.

"Crack!"

The door was opened from the inside, it was Wang Lesheng, his eyes fell on Jian Zimo first, but he turned away indifferently, and smiled at Wu Yun: "Ms. Wu, Mr. Mi was talking about you just now, why haven't you arrived yet!"

"Haha, I wasted a little time when I came here." Wu Yun smiled, not saying that it was because of the delay in looking for Jian Zimo, "Are you all here?"

"They're all here, come in!" Wang Lesheng hurriedly stepped aside, ignoring Jian Zimo, and gestured to Wu Yun.The two went inside first, and Jian Zimo shrugged and followed.

This is a VIP room for two people. The hospital bed and the living room are separated by an empty screen, which looks antique.On the right side of the living room is a floor-to-ceiling glass window, complete with sofas, coffee tables, and piles of gifts.Jian Zimo realized later that when he came to see a doctor, he should bring a gift!

There is only one person in this ward, Associate Academician Wen, and all the players are there, including the player who was eliminated yesterday.Vice-Academician Wen was sitting on a single sofa with salt water hanging from his hands. Everyone was sitting or standing talking to Vice-Academician Wen.

"Wu Yun, Jian Jian, here you come. Hey, Alan, why are you here too?" Deputy Academician Wen first saw Wu Yun and Jian Zimo, and then the man wearing a mask behind him.

When the people in the living room heard the word Allen, their eyes lit up instantly, and they looked at the tall man standing at the door in disbelief. call.

"Is this Mr. Alan Howard?"

Finally someone asked this question.

"Well, hello."

Allen took off his hat and mask to greet everyone.

Dazzling blond hair, deep and passionate blue eyes, handsome face, faint smile at the corners of the mouth, and romantic charm, all of which make people's hearts flutter.

There was a cry of surprise at the scene, and everyone gathered around.Talking all over the place is close.

Even Wang Lesheng, who has always been cold-faced, couldn't help but move his feet, and wanted to say a few words, but there were too many people, and it took a lot of work to squeeze in. In addition, Yuwen Wenrui and Zuo Qiuling didn't move, and The most hated Jian Zimo, he rushed to go, feeling a little bit ashamed.

"It's really rare, Jane isn't Alan's fan?" Associate Academician Wen smiled. Zuo Qiuling can understand that he is a collateral lineage of the royal family and has the dignity of the royal family. In addition, it's not like he hasn't seen Alan before. Can't understand.Yu Wenwenrui and Ai Lun have known each other since childhood, let alone join in the fun, but Jian Zimo surprised him.

As far as he knew, his nephew was a killer of boys and girls in the empire.

"Hehe, I'm a fan of Yanyan." Jian Zimo laughed dryly, holding back his movements of looking up at the sky.

What kind of drama is this?

"By the way, just now we were talking about whether medicinal food has an effect on mania, Jian Jian, would you like to share your opinion?" Associate Academician Wen does not fully trust Jian Zimo at present, but he still appreciates it somewhat.

Jian Zimo: "I don't know much about mania, so it's hard to make a conclusion, but after a superficial understanding, mania seems to be a problem of the mental body, but in fact it involves many things, and the meridians and internal organs may affect the mental body. Medicinal diet is aimed at health care, and Chinese medicine is more suitable for targeted effects.”

"Isn't this something that everyone knows? Contestant Jian should say something that everyone doesn't know!" Wang Lesheng sneered.

He was not convinced that he was pushed down to No.4 by Jian Zimo, obviously the scores for medicinal preparation and medicinal value were higher here.

"Ah, does everyone know?" Jian Zimo blinked innocently. The people present didn't know why, but they always felt that they were being ridiculed secretly, and they couldn't find any evidence. Then Jian Zimo laughed and said, "If you want to say that everyone doesn't know Yes, how about I read to everyone the Eighteen Antis and the Nineteen Fears?"

As for "Theory", Jian Zimo didn't want to read it to them at all, it was too long.

"Eighteen Anti, Nineteen Fear?" Deputy Academician Wen sat up straight, always feeling that the name was not simple.

"Uncle." Alan finally dealt with the group of people and walked over, only to find that there were already people sitting around his uncle, all of whom he knew, except for one.

His gaze could not help turning to that person again, after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand: "Hi, I'm Alan Howard."

"Hello, Jian Zimo." Jian Zimo stood up, and was about to reach out to hold it, and his arm hurt.

This little black guy bit him.

"Associate Academician Wen, I have to go to see the other judges, you are busy." Jian Zimo withdrew his hand calmly.Originally, I thought it was okay to shake hands, but Xiao Hei didn't want to, so forget it.

There's no need to make Xiao Hei angry because of this person.What's more, although Alan doesn't have to take full responsibility for the tragic situation behind Jian Mo, he can't escape this responsibility.

"Okay, I'll add it, hehe, forget it, let's meet and talk in the next game." Wen Nan wanted to add a communication number, but thought that he was a judge now, so it was not suitable, so he retracted the words.

"See you next time." Jian Zimo nodded.

Wu Yun also had to go to see the other judges, so she said goodbye and left.

It took a short time to see the other judges, and they all left after a few polite words.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the medicinal food room on the suspension car. He went into the kitchen and made two bowls of chicken noodle soup. He had one bowl of Zuoqiuyan and another. After eating, he continued to train his apprentices.

Zhang Xu went out to find the big place to open a medicinal food room for Jian Zimo, and reported to the eldest prince on the way.

At night, Jian Zimo hung up the announcement of tomorrow's live broadcast on the bulletin board and went to wash up. He yawned and was about to go to bed early, but he stopped when he stepped into the door.

"What, what's the matter?" Jian Zimo was so stared at by Zuo Qiuyan that his soles felt cold, and it was the first time that he felt that Zuo Qiuyan was especially suitable for acting in ghost movies.Dressed in a red robe, with loose long hair, sitting on the bed in a gloomy manner, and dimming the lights in the room, the atmosphere will come out.

"I see."

"what do you know?"

Jian Zimo was a little puzzled.

"That man." As long as Zuo Qiuyan wanted to, he could receive Wang Snake's memory, not to mention that when he came back today, Wang Snake took the initiative to come over and tell him that there was a man who had been looking at the young master.

"Ah? Oh, Ai..." Jian Zimo changed his words in due course, "Howard, do you know him?"

"He's not a good person." Zuo Qiuyan didn't seem to want to talk much, so he lay back on his side on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Well, I knew he was not a good person," Jian Zimo said, walked to Zuoqiuyan's bed and squatted down, and put his hand on his forehead: "It hurts again?"

Jian Zimo discovered that Zuo Qiuyan's mania caused frequent headaches that would get worse at night, no wonder he went to bed early and woke up late every day!

Zuo Qiuyan closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Jian Zimo stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, feeling his veins carefully. He felt that he had to start with modern medicine to clarify the spiritual body first, such as taking a brain CT.

I don't know if the Interstellar Age is still called CT.

Jian Zimo gently put Zuo Qiuyan's hands down, pulled up the quilt and covered him, got up to leave, Xiao Hei slipped out of the red robe, rolled up on Jian Zimo's body.

There was no dream all night, Jian Zimo slept well, but looking at the pale face of Zuo Qiuyan who was still sleeping, it was obvious that he didn't sleep well again.

After a week of study, the apprentices know the basic medicinal properties and the dual-purpose medicinal materials, although some of them still don't understand why some medicinal materials can be used as medicine but not food.

"Edible medicinal materials tend to have mild medicinal properties. As long as you don't stew them in a pot, there will be no major problems, and they can also play a role in health care and conditioning the body. As medicinal medicinal materials, they are basically strong medicinal properties. I know those judges Is the reason for admission?" Jian Zimo glanced at the faces of a group of people, and continued: "The strong medicinal properties rushed together, and they didn't shock people. It's because they are in good shape. If the medicinal materials they eat are relatively mild, The same amount in one bite will cause heartburn or diarrhea at most at night."

"You have to know that medicinal diet belongs to the category of diet and can be eaten as our daily food. But if you use the method of medicinal diet before, what will happen if you eat medicine as a meal? You even get the most basic knowledge wrong That's right," Jian Zimo said with a smile when he saw the contemplation of everyone, "Before starting to learn the medicinal diet today, each person should write a hundred times, 'The medicinal diet cannot be used as medicine'."

The few people who were still thinking suddenly raised their heads and looked at Jian Zimo in disbelief, a hundred times?handwriting?

"I have to engrave this idea in your bones." Jian Zimo chuckled and turned around gracefully.

When Jian Zimo came back, a lot of herbal cuisines in the herbal cuisine room were on sale again. Because of the launch of "Medical Cuisine Master", many viewers were very satisfied with Jian Zimo's craftsmanship, so they followed suit and tasted the ones in the XN herbal cuisine room. Medicinal diet, completely fallen.

Those who have fan qualifications chat in the fan group, and those who fail to join the fan group chat in the Zhi XN medicated food room. From time to time, they check to see if there is any medicated food online, and want to grab a takeaway, but it is basically empty.

"I'd better eat data!"

Someone wailed helplessly.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Jian Zimo's live broadcast room opened, and a group of people ran in and swiped:

"I haven't seen you in 15 years, I miss you to death."

"Sure enough, I'm still comfortable in this live broadcast room, but that game live broadcast room made me smoke."

"I just want to know, Jian Jian, have you found your big hotel? Did you agree to open a big medicinal room?"

"I'm looking for a suitable place, but it won't be so fast." Jian Zimo thought, the group of people who have been well trained will save a year or two. First train a few dishes by yourself, and learn slowly later, so you can open first.

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"I love rice cakes, a depth charge, and he wants to say to the anchor: Why can't you comment? I want to ask, Jian Jian, have you read all the books you talked about in the Master of Medicinal Food?"

"Pfft, ask Yuwen Wenrui's fans."

"Ah, I also want to know, Jian Jian, it feels so good for you to beat them with medicine books."

"I still want to ask, Jane, are you really 246?"

Jian Zimo: "..."