[Yukimura Seiichi BL Doujin] Lihai Sanlianba can only be eaten when it is steamed

Inexplicably gathered the uniforms of the three major schools in the Prince of Tennis world. Not long after he arrived home, Xingshou wished for a box of freshmen's equipment delivered to his door by Mr. Atobe. . (Atobe: What local tyrant, are you going to piss me off, huh? We are nobles! Nobles!)

"Hey, kid, you're back!" Chen Yao, an old Chinese doctor, was sitting in the yard drinking tea when he saw Xing Shouyuan carrying a big box into the yard and watching the play with a smile on his face.

Half a year ago, thinking of making the best use of everything, he directly asked someone to clean the house in Tokyo and let the old Chinese doctor live in it. Xing Shouyuan visited Yukimura on weekends and occasionally stayed here when it was late. The old and the young can be considered familiar.Chen Yao’s children and grandchildren came to visit the old man once, and by the way, they traveled around Japan and lived in the guest room of Xing Shouyuan’s family—so the family was very friendly to him, and even invited Xing Shouyuan to travel in China with a little embarrassment. Live in their house from time to time.

Xing Shouyuan put down the big box and shrugged helplessly: "Old Chen."

"Didn't play tennis today?" Chen Yao took a sip of tea, and at this hour he was still wearing a school uniform, shirt, trousers and tie, "The sun is coming out from the west!"

"Because I changed to another school as an exchange student, and it's closer to home and the hospital." Xing Shouyuan took out the Qing school uniform in the box to have a look, hey, it was dry-cleaned, Mr. Atobe was really surprised very careful.

The autumn and winter school uniform of Qingxue is a long-sleeved white shirt as the base, and then black slim-fit long-sleeved and trousers made of dress material, without a tie; the summer school uniform is a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers; in addition, there are customized black trousers. leather shoes.In fact, most of the Japanese junior high school uniforms set in this world are dresses or formal wear (Xing Shouyuan, who owns the school uniforms of the three schools, summed it up in this way), good-looking is good-looking, but the price is very expensive, and dry-cleaning is required to protect the clothes-often Xing Shouyuan, who ate the bento on the white shirt, said: Fortunately, the shirt can be thrown into the washing machine, and there are replacement parts.

"Change schools every day, there is a way." Chen Yao stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes: "Your minister is in good health recently, I think it's time to reduce the amount of western medicine, you go ask him The attending physician disagrees."

"Mr. Chen has said that, what else can he say?" Xing Shouyuan smiled and flattered: "That doctor admires you very much! Because acupuncture works very well, he still calls Chinese medicine magic. .”

"Don't flatter me," Chen Yao pretended to blow his beard and stare, but he said with a smile, "This disease itself is an autoimmune disease. Western medicine's surgery is not easy to do, but the mild medicine of Chinese medicine It just happens to help patients soothe their nerves."

"That is, the Chinese culture is extensive and profound. Today's Chinese medicine is just like Bian Que's elder brother with excellent Chinese medicine skills. It is to prevent problems before they happen, or to treat people after seeing a slight symptom, and it will not develop into a serious disease at all. That's why it's not as shocking as Western medicine's treatment method of disembowelling. However, from the perspective of the body, it's better to use mild medicine!"

There were only the two of them present, Xing Shouyuan relaxed and lavished praise on Chinese medicine, and suddenly found it a bit cool to brag about China in Japan.Sure enough, it is something engraved in the genes... Although the princes in Riman World are really good, the five-star red flag cannot be shaken in my heart!

Chen Yao put down his teacup, slightly surprised: "You actually know the story of Bian Que's eldest brother taking precautions? You know a lot."

Xing Shouyuan was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that this was the knowledge learned in China's nine-year compulsory education, and he said baldly in a moment of excitement.If Japanese junior high school students know this, their knowledge is indeed a bit too broad. After all, Chinese children rarely pay attention to Bian Que's two older brothers, and most of them are memorizing "Bian Que Meets Cai Huan Gong".

He hurriedly laughed: "Well, yes, I prefer Chinese allusions and so on. There are also many interesting fairy tales in the last 5000 years, which are very Chinese-style."

"Yes, you grew up in Japan as a Chinese-Japanese mixed race, and your father is Chinese-American. I thought you had been assimilated into a little Japanese thinking. Now it seems that you are still a great Chinese!" Chen Yao Sighing with satisfaction, I poured myself another cup of tea, "Na Na Nuo Nuo's incomprehensible words are everywhere here. Sometimes I get so bored that I go out with a translator to find a Chinese restaurant. I want to meet Chinese chatterers. Chatting, it turns out that many Chinese restaurants are opened by foreigners, which is not authentic at all!"

Xing Shouyuan originally organized the textbooks in the box while Chen Yao was chattering about drinking tea, but there were a few elective books that were different, and Mr. Atobu actually reorganized a set for him...Suddenly heard the "Chinese restaurant" three He raised his head reflexively, his eyes sparkled: "So have you found an authentic Chinese restaurant?"

He also wants to eat Chinese food, but he has never had the opportunity to visit restaurants one by one for various reasons. So far, he has only confirmed one very authentic Chinese restaurant in Tokyo, which is not close to here.If Mr. Chen is visiting the store, it should not be that one, maybe there will be a new store?

"Why, do you want to eat too?" Chen Yao raised his chin and pointed in the direction: "It's near here, on the south side. I heard that it was newly opened last year. The store is not big. The owner and chef are the Henan boy and him. Daughter-in-law, the two of you are good at cooking, and you can cook famous dishes from the north and the south. I go there every day recently. You just returned to Tokyo, so you probably don’t know about it!”

"Old Chen, are you hungry?"

Xing Shouyuan dropped the box completely, and stood up with burning eyes.

The name of the Chinese restaurant is also very literary, "a wisp of cooking smoke".Chen Yao did come to eat often, and the boss greeted him as soon as he walked in: "Old Chen, here we come! Huh? This little brother looks strange, is your grandson?"

Mr. Chen waved his hand and said with a smile, "Wow, my little apprentice."

"Mr. Chen still accepts apprentices? Japanese?" The boss looked curiously at the silent Xing Shouyuan, thinking that he didn't speak because he couldn't understand Chinese: "Then how to communicate? Do you still have a translator when teaching, haha. "

Mr. Chen shrugged his shoulders and said: "This kid is of Chinese and Japanese mixed blood, and he hasn't been to China yet. But he can speak Chinese very well, and he can distinguish the four tones. The most important thing is that he recognizes that Chinese medicine is good, which saves me a lot of trouble!" "

Xing Shouyuan has already looked at the menu with bright eyes: "Boss, here is a sweet and sour pork ribs, crispy pork, capers with minced meat, cold preserved eggs, twice-cooked pork, and two bowls of rice!"

"Stinky boy, can you finish eating so much!" Old Chen scolded with a smile, "There are only two of us!"

Xing Shouyuan grinned: "Old Chen, I'm still growing, I need to eat more!"

The boss looked at the interaction between the old and the young, and smiled: "Hey, okay!"

Satisfied with wine and food, Xing Shouyuan happily held his stomach and asked Chen Yao: "Old Chen, can our minister eat these?"

Chen Yao hated that iron could not be made into steel: "You can't leave the minister in three words, and you have to think about him even when you have a meal. What kind of ecstasy soup is this Japanese feeding you!"

Xing Shouyuan dismantled the stage indifferently: "Oh? A certain respected old Chinese doctor seems to often take care of patients like porcelain dolls, for fear that others will hurt him!"

Chen Yao choked: "I am, that is working for the employer!"

"Hmm~ work!" Xing Shouyuan smiled.Yukimura Seichi really has a charismatic personality (—or did he hypnotize the old Chinese doctor?) Chen Yao has treated this patient so well that he would occasionally drive away the nurse to accompany him to the bed. Xing Shouyuan even thought that Chen Yao also fell in love with the Lord I was an adult, and I was quite frightened.

"Because you care about him so much, I'll go to the boss and make some dishes that he can eat and bring them to him. He must have not eaten at this point!" Chen Yao snorted and stood up. .The patient was so beautiful that he thought it was a girl at first.The 14-year-old child has become so pale and thin due to illness, and his gloomy eyes always make people worry, fearing that he will click if he accidentally touches it (but if Chen Yao has seen the appearance of the Son of God on the tennis court , it is estimated that it is someone else who is worried).

Xing Shouyuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen!"