Wei Lin was also confused at first. Why did Jiang Shen suddenly start making pastries? He asked his colleagues but got no information. Jiang Shen refused to tell him.

Jiang Shen wanted to capture Wei Lin and learn cooking skills. Only his brother and Lu Pin knew about this. Jiang Cheng was imprisoned in the mansion and Wei Lin could not see him. Lu Pin was also beaten by Jiang Shen, so he naturally would not say anything. Everyone in the Imperial Hospital only knew that Jiang Shen suddenly wanted to make cakes, but they didn't know the reason.

In order to apologize to his colleagues, but because the emperor had ordered him not to bring any food into the palace, Jiang Shen warmly invited his colleagues to his house after their shift to taste his newly made stomach-nourishing porridge.

Everyone in the Imperial Hospital shook their heads like rattles. Lu Pinzhe held the table leg tightly and refused to go with Jiang Shen. Wei Lin was very curious. It was just a bowl of porridge. How could it be so bad? But he was afraid that Jiang Shen would do something to him, so he refused to go.

In the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Cheng looked at the big pot of stomach-nourishing porridge and was about to hang himself with a white silk.

As a result, he was subdued by Jiang Shen in two moves and walked away dragging one leg. The whole mansion was filled with Jiang Cheng's screams.

The two concubines Ji Ruiyuanchun cried bitterly, begging their second master to let them go.

But Jiang Shen said that he was absolutely following the book this time, and asked a few people to try it, and there must be no problem, and it must be delicious.

The two concubines looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of consensus.

People can burst out countless courage in desperate situations. Just like now, two women who are usually too weak to take care of themselves drank up all the stomach-nourishing porridge in Guanjiang City.

That day, the imperial physician examined Jiang Cheng's pulse for a long time and finally concluded that he had food poisoning.

I couldn't help but ask curiously: "Excuse me, Doctor Jiang, what did you put in this porridge?"

Jiang Shen was also very curious, so he put the ingredients in front of the imperial physician. The imperial physician carefully examined the food in front of him and felt that there was nothing wrong. He then asked his mother who was cooking at home.

Finally, the conclusion was that the beans Jiang Shen put in the porridge were not cooked. The porridge was cooked for too short a time, not enough for the beans to be fully cooked. Eating half-cooked beans would easily cause food poisoning.

Jiang Shen suddenly realized and said that he really knew how to cook it this time. He told his mother not to watch him and went into the kitchen to work on it.

After a while, thick smoke billowed from the kitchen. The Jiang residence was instantly in chaos, and everyone shouted: "There's a fire! There's a fire!"

After everyone finally put out the fire, Jiang Cheng looked at his brother who had turned into a black iron egg and the pot of unknown black liquid in his brother's hand. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Everyone rushed to wake Jiang Cheng up. After waking up, Jiang Cheng seemed half dead. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and said, "Brother, I am blessed to have you." Then he fainted again.

Jiang Shen looked at the anxious people, then looked at the black thing in his hand, and felt that it was not suitable for making soup or porridge, so he thought it should be okay for stir-frying?

When Jiang Cheng woke up, he saw his brother pouring out the pot of unknown liquid. He was so relieved that tears and snot flowed down his face, thinking that his brother must have come to his senses.

The two brothers excitedly shook each other's hands. Jiang Cheng excitedly said, "Zhong Yuan (Jiang Shen's name), you finally figured it out."

Jiang Shen nodded firmly and said, "That's right, brother. I've figured it out. My brother is really not suitable for making snacks or porridge."

Jiang Cheng was so excited that he couldn't help it. The imperial physician beside him was also very excited. After all, he had seen Jiang Cheng's hard work. He patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Xiu Wen (Jiang Cheng's name), you can rest assured."

Jiang Shen looked at his brother firmly and said: "That's right, brother, I figured it out. If that's the case, I must be gifted in cooking..."

Before Jiang Shen could finish his words, Jiang Cheng's eyes rolled back, his legs kicked, and he fainted again.

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