Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

Into the soul!

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The prince suddenly developed a fever, and the entire palace was almost turned upside down.

King Qin and Princess Wang cherished the son he had finally obtained like a treasure, and they sealed him up immediately after birth.It takes a long time to cough even a little bit.

The concubine refrained from leaving the caretaker, and first sent people to the front yard to inform the king of Qin. When she was in a panic, Madam Dong held the concubine by the side and reminded: "Concubine, why don't you let Doctor Lin take a look."

When the princess heard this, her eyes lit up, and she called the little eunuch on the side to invite someone.

Mu Shi stood aside, he didn't expect his uncle and aunt to stay in the fief for the past two years, and there are so many strange people around him.

After a while, the king of Qin came over, and the person following him probably was Dr. Lin.He was much younger than Mr. Wei, he looked like a southerner, refined, with an ordinary face that would be unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd, not like a doctor, but more like a scholar.

King Qin seemed to trust Dr. Lin very much, and without saying much, he gave him the seat. Mu Shi stood next to the two big men, and the maidservant knelt around him.Dr. Lin didn't even lift his eyelids, and his psychological quality was excellent. First, he checked his pulse and looked at his tongue coating without pretending to others.

Only then did Doctor Lin raise his head, and respectfully said to King Qin: "If you go back to your lord, your son will be fine. Because of his age, he can't take pills. He only prescribes a decoction, and a few days of umbilical stickers will be fine."

Mu Shi was curious, but he didn't dare to speak more when his uncle was here, and he was also sullen because of Mr. Wei's words just now.

It's not a big problem, the princess still severely punished the mother-in-law and maids in the prince's house.

King Qin had a banquet to go to in the evening, Dr. Lin had guaranteed the ticket, he felt relieved, and told the concubine a few words, looked at his nephew who was standing on the side, he was amused, so he didn't say much.

As soon as these people left, Mu Shi took a chance, and asked Madam Dong who was staying behind to watch: "This doctor Lin is so powerful, doesn't he need to write a prescription for the prince to read?"

Mother Dong said: "The medicine that Dr. Lin uses, we don't have in the Central Plains."

When Mu Shi heard this, his heart moved.

"Doctor Lin is not Han Chinese?"

Mother Dong smiled: "How can that be? Doctor Lin is also a poor man. When he moved to the sea a few years ago, his family was attacked by bandits. He became an orphan. He was first rescued by an old doctor, and then he was rescued by a Westerner. He was adopted and brought to a place called the Mediterranean Sea, and he only returned to China in the past few years but was met by bandits again, and the prince was the one who rescued him from the bandit's lair."

On the other side, while serving King Qin to change his clothes, the princess couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Brother Shi?"

The King of Qin laughed: "Let Xuan Qiao hit him a few words, and make trouble with me."

The concubine looked at his expression, seeing that he was not dissatisfied, she also smiled and said: "I haven't seen him in the past two years, and I still have a childish temper. After a few years, I will show him and make a kiss. When he really has a home, he will know the prince." For his own good."

"It's not urgent." Qin Wang thought, "We are not serious elders after all, so we can't make a decision. His father is a bastard, if there are other measures, it will not look good if it happens."

Doctor Lin silently looked at Mu Shi who was sitting opposite and staring at him.

endure.

The prince said, since the young master Biao is interested in his medical skills, let him ask.

"As long as it gives him something to do and doesn't let him go out, it's fine. You can treat him like a drug boy." Mr. Wei said with a relieved expression, "Thank you very much."

Mu Shi pointed to the book in his hand and said, "Doctor Lin, what language is this?"

The movement in Dr. Lin's hands paused: "Latin."

Mu Shi nodded, and opened the "Dehumanicorporisfabrica" ​​again.

"Doctor Lin, human organs are like this? How did they know?"

Dr. Lin was silent for a moment, then said gloomyly: "When a person dies, he dissects it bit by bit with a knife. Then he looks at the painting."

Mu Shi looked at it and sighed with emotion: "I have also seen books on ancient people's anatomy, but the drawings are too abstract. I looked at this, and it looks real."

Hearing his words, Dr. Lin was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that this young master had read such books.

Mu Shi looked around and suddenly lowered his voice.

"I have a patient here, even the top Chinese medicine practitioners can't see it, and the royal physicians in Portugal can't treat it with the law. Is Dr. Lin interested?"

It has been almost half a month since Jia Ying came to this Taoist temple outside the city.

The reason why Jia Ying said one month earlier was to count the days. After this month is over, she will have to go back to Jia's mansion to start the New Year Festival, and she can go back with Jia Jing along the way.

After eating roast duck that day, Mu Shi disappeared.

At first, Jia Ying didn't think too much about it, but thought maybe there might be new progress on his side.

She doesn't know much about history, and she doesn't know much about the beginning of modern medicine. What's more, this is an overhead world, and she has more or less seen foreign products in the things she uses in Jia's mansion, but how far the foreign countries have developed, she knows It's not clear either.

But she couldn't even see the Tai Hospital, so she really had no other choice but to find another way.

On this day, she went to Mu Shi's yard to borrow books again, and unexpectedly saw a long follower whom she hadn't seen for several days.

The long follower told her that Mu Shi was now punished by his uncle to contemplate behind closed doors for a period of time.

Now, she finally panicked.

When the two of them met before, he was still interested in talking about who he had met, and the possibility of finding the bird man on her pocket watch was a little more likely. Later, he didn't talk much about it. Jia Ying probably I understand, this thread is probably broken too.

It's just that he was still running around, so she also had a little hope in her heart.

No matter how bad it is, there are gods in this world.she told herself so.

But now it seems to be at a dead end.

Jia Ying offered incense to the old man respectfully, but she no longer had the confidence she had before.

It's not a game, it doesn't have any value points, she has a system, but it's useless.Ordinarily, if there are gods, they should have souls. She is so sincere, and she has never met the old man once.

As the cool breeze passed through the hall, Jia Ying knelt on the cushion and bowed down.

It is not difficult at all to admit that she is an ordinary person without the ability of hands and eyes, but she is just not reconciled.

Maybe she is a pessimist. Every time she encounters something, she always subconsciously estimates the worst possibility, but as long as she makes a decision, she must do it desperately.

Just like when I decided to stay in this world, so I have to live well,

It's not that she thinks that as long as she does it, she will succeed. She is not arrogant and thinks that Jia Zhu will not die.

It's just that everything she does is because she has considered it and is willing to do it.

Now that teammate is offline, and that's okay.

Inserting the incense in front of the censer, Jia Ying stared at Jia Daishan's memorial tablet intently.

Now that she has confirmed that the line will not work, she has nothing to mess with herself. Didn't she consider this possibility from the beginning? At that time, her preliminary plan was to find a god.

Jia Ying stepped out, clutching the psychic jade all the way, the road ahead was the background, and the transparent holographic projection was in front of her.

The wish column is full of people who are directly related to her, and Jia Zhu's column is still gray, it seems that he is asleep at this moment.

She had remembered Jia Zhu's drowsy time every day, and it was getting longer and longer before, but it finally calmed down recently.

As long as Jia Zhu's column is still there, she will have motivation.

At this time, she walked to the main hall and immediately let go of her hand.Regardless of Mammy Li who was hesitant to speak, she asked the Taoist on the side to go in and find the Taoist priest on her behalf.

Without making her wait for a long time, Jia Ying was lured into the hall successfully.

The old Taoist priest was very gentle and asked her why she came.

Jia Ying said in a child's tone: "I saw a lame Taoist with a monk with a scarlet head."

The old Taoist priest was surprised: "This is strange, why does this Taoist want to be with a monk?"

Because these two are gods... Jia Ying thought so in her heart. After hearing this, she realized that there were no more clues from the old Taoist priest, so she said that she had dreamed of these two, and the old Taoist priest gave her a divination with a book. In a word, she only said that she would get what she wanted, while Li Nanny invested some incense money.

Now there is another way to find those two, Jia Ying looked at the psychic jade hanging on her.

She only read the beginning and passed through, so she will never forget the beginning of Dream of Red Mansions.

Those two gods promised the sky-replenishing stone to come here to make a calendar, and it was also said in the original book. Later, it returned there, wrote the story it saw on its body, and showed it to Taoist Kongkong.

Well, if she wants to destroy this jade now, there are only two possibilities, one is that the lame Taoist and monk monk appear to stop her, thus achieving her goal; not drop.

She can accept both outcomes.

Jia Ying thought about it, looked at Nanny Li, but didn't take any action immediately.

During dinner, Jia Jing, an alchemist who hadn't shown up for many days, finally sent someone to look for her.

Jia Ying still admires this uncle's taste very much. As long as he doesn't take drugs, the food is quite good.

She turned around and followed the little Taoist priest all the way to Jia Jing's yard, but seeing Jia Jing's new look, Jia Ying was in a bad mood.

Are you always cosplaying Einstein?

Jia Ying turned her head and saw the alchemy furnace on the side, her heart skipped a beat.

Doze off and send a pillow, Professor Jia Jing!

She threw the psychic jade into the alchemy furnace, maybe it would be roasted.

Just as she was thinking, a flash flashed in front of her eyes.

Jia Ying blinked, and saw the holographic projection that appeared automatically without being touched by herself.

Tong Lingyu could read wishes, probably because she realized her thoughts, is this guy scared?

Jia Ying twitched the corner of her mouth, and she looked towards her column.Sure enough, it said "Throw the psychic gem into the alchemy furnace and melt it".

Wait, why is the task points negative three thousand? !

How dare you threaten her? !

At first, Jia Ying thought that this system had no consciousness of her own, so she kept it, but now she thought that the jade she was carrying was actually alive.

The next moment, the words in the column of her own wish changed.

"Go to hell, color stone."

Regardless of whether you are male, female, male, female or genderless!This kind of peeping into people's hearts, and the stone she kept in the quilt all day long, should be destroyed.

Here, Jia Jing became more and more convinced that Jia Ying was a nobleman on his way to cultivating immortals. After eating, he exchanged his alchemy experience with Jia Ying.

Jia Jing didn't pay attention to her weird expression because of the psychic jade, he was intoxicated in the new experience of alchemy in the past few days.

It turns out that putting different weights in different things, even the size of the fire, will have an impact on the results of alchemy.

Professor Jia Jing was very simple and rude, and was even led away by Jia Ying thinking: so many dishes are cooked at different temperatures, and the taste is completely opposite.

Jia Ying was sweating profusely after hearing this, but she didn't expect Jia Jing to be so open-minded. He has already studied the difference between a complete reaction and an incomplete reaction.

She felt that in a few days, this great god would come to tell her that he had discovered the catalyst, and she would not be surprised.

Speaking of the catalyst, Jia Ying smiled coldly in her heart, and she simply gave this psychic jade to Jia Jing right now, and let him refine it, anyway, she didn't want this kind of conscious mind-reading device.

Just as she was about to speak, a box popped out of the projection in front of her.

Jia Jing finally found that Jia Ying was weird this time, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Jia Ying firmly suppressed the shock in her heart, and shook her head desperately: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, the elder should go back and have a look at the alchemy furnace..."

She quickly went through the major factors that affect the chemical reaction in her head, and quickly said: "You can try to refine it again with the furnace that has been refined." This is to change the concentration of air components.

Although the ancient times could not be more precise, but this can be considered a relatively large impact.

Jia Jing's eyes lit up, and he automatically translated Jia Ying's words: He has heard that in those pots that have cooked chicken soup countless times, the cabbage will have a faint chicken soup smell.

Jia Jing got this suggestion, felt like a treasure, and threw himself into his own research work in a hurry.

Jia Ying lay on her back on the bed, feeling that this psychic treasure was quite sensible.

There is now a new option on the interface.After poking it, a box will appear automatically.

Ahhhhhhh she can write code!

The internet-addicted girl cheered in her heart.I wrote the simplest minesweeper game in one go.

Although she is not quite used to writing with her brain, compared with mechanical keyboards, there are still many bugs, but Tong Lingyu is shaped by her thinking after all, and does not abide by the computer language like a computer. Basically, she writes at will. Write it, and that code will make it happen.

But she is still a stand-alone version.But she is very satisfied to be able to transform an ancient sky-replenishing stone into an optical computer that is not connected to the Internet.

Jia Ying thought for a while, this time it was a matter of life and death, and the psychic jade wouldn't fool her, thinking about it, the only cheats that came with it were those recipes.

She didn't know what the mantra was made by the scarlet monk back then, but because of the psychic jade intermediary, everything can be generated using her thinking mode, that is, there is only one database that stores unlimited recipes.

Jia Ying has seen the recipes in the mall, and they are all the same as achievements. Buying one can unlock the next one, which is very rigid.

In essence, no matter in her previous life or this life, she was not a person who followed the rules.

Jia Ying thought about it, and made up a very basic code in his brain. Although he spent a certain amount of effort to find the source code of the mall system, he succeeded in the end.

Add a gashapon system to the mall, vote for points yourself, and then randomly generate a recipe, so that life will have surprises and expectations every day.Jia Ying intends to use it to test her daily luck and character in the future.

Because it was a test, she smoked eleven gashapons in a row.

As a result, the first recipe made her completely confused.

Dish Name: Soup of Depression and Ecstasy

Material: [Actually, it's the author's honey mosaic that she didn't think to write about]

Effect: Save Jia Zhu's illness.

Step: 1. Mix ingredients

2. Cooked

Jia Ying: "..."

Jia Zhu slept for a day, and it was already midnight when she woke up.

He was in good spirits for a while, and when he gently propped himself up, he was surprisingly relaxed.

Li Wan is now very heavy, and he is ill, so they are not in the same room.

It's just that he got up for a while, but no one came to see him.Jia Zhu sat up calmly, in order to keep an eye on his situation, the bed curtain was hung by a hook, and he caught a glimpse of the sleeping concubine on one side of the couch.

Silently slipping his feet into the shoes, he was surprised to find that his feet actually went through the cloth shoes.

The author has something to say: So the psychic Baoyu was trained in his heart.

System: Damn other people's systems are all kinds of pit hosts, why am I being tossed and transformed by the hosts all the time? QAQ

This is an overhead world, an overhead world w

Dr. Lin's book was published in 1543, and the paintings are really realistic, just like the photos, with detailed muscle textures.

Regarding the code, it is purely fictitious, it is all fake and it is a special effect duang~