Yipin Chef

. "Jia Le shook his legs and tried to climb up the mountain road, "Have you heard the story of Zhou Wenwang and Jiang Ziya? "

"what?"

"King Wen begged Jiang Shang to carry the sedan chair for him in person to show his respect for the virtuous. Jiang Ziya said, "You carried me 800 steps, and I will protect you for 1000 years." Jia Le took a breath and said: "I carry you on my back, and I have to walk a thousand steps. I hope this will keep you safe and live to a thousand years old. You and I can also be together for [-] years."

"Okay, I'll count. See if you walked a thousand steps behind my back." Ye Chengfeng smiled, and his voice became lower and lower.

Jia Le was panting badly, but he felt full of strength. He wanted to carry him a thousand steps. Their future was still very long. From now on, he would cook good food for him every day, and he would taste it slowly. Taste the taste of life, meaningful and long-lasting.

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60. Healing the Warmth Extra Story...

It is said that there is a Taoist priest surnamed Lu in Diancang Mountain who can resurrect the dead and heal the sick without using medicine.This statement is exaggerated. After all, the dead cannot be resurrected. The "dead" who was brought back to life is just a kind of suspended animation, and they came back to life after being cured by skillful hands.

However, it is true that Daoist Lu did not stick to the usual methods of curing diseases and saving lives. He used glutinous rice balls to treat fainting, boy poop to treat abdominal distension, laughter to treat loss of consciousness, shock to treat fright, and scolding to treat stagnation of Qi. The treatment method is surprising and uncertain, but the effect is very good, and the patients are miraculously cured.

For a long time, the name of Taoist Lu was passed down miraculously. Because his surname was Lu, people said that he was the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin.Whether he is a god or not is unknown. Anyone who has met him knows that this person likes good wine and food, and he is not a spotless god.

Full of hope, Jia Le climbed to the hut of Taoist Lu on Diancang Mountain with Ye Chengfeng on his back. He was so exhausted that he couldn't take a break. He knelt down piously on the ground and begged the Taoist priest for help.

However, Daoist Lu was falling asleep after drinking, and the room smelled of alcohol, and the little boy who waited beside him couldn't wake him up, so he had to spread a straw mat outside, put Ye Chengfeng to lie down, and felt his pulse.Ask Jia Le: "Is there someone who has been using dietary therapy to adjust his diet?"

"That's right." Jia Le was even more delighted, unexpectedly, he could tell all the pulses. It seemed that his kung fu was good, even a disciple was so good, and his master must be even more rejuvenated.

"It's also thanks to you controlling his diet and conditioning him with medicinal food, otherwise he wouldn't be able to last so long." The boy prescribed a prescription after taking the pulse.Jiale took a look at the prescription, and saw that it was Huanglian, Astragalus, Rehmannia glutinosa, gypsum, etc., all of which were effective for diabetes.

Jiale immediately took the prescription and rushed down the mountain to buy medicine, bought the medicine and boiled it, the casserole was filled with a strong smell of medicine, Lu Daoshi woke up, frowned when he smelled the medicine, and frowned even more when he looked at the prescription Can kill mosquitoes, calmly said to Xiao Tong: "Do you know what is the most important attitude of a medical practitioner?"

Seeing that his complexion was not good, the boy replied cautiously: "You should have a benevolent heart and treat patients like relatives."

"Wrong, the doctor has a benevolent heart, but he can't do anything to the patient, such as setting the bone of a fallen patient, or suturing the wound. When the patient is crying, if you are soft-hearted and tremble at the wrong time, it may be a little bit late in bone setting. This slight difference may make the patient regret for life, so be careful."

"Oh, you should have a heart of prudence and independence. A gentleman lives in a dark room and does not deceive his heart."

"This is the most basic human principle, and not only doctors should abide by it." Lu Daoshi taught him, "Doctors should be in awe. When dealing with a patient's condition, you must know fear, observe carefully, and consider all aspects. You only give patients After the pulse is diagnosed, the prescription is rashly given. Do you know what kind of constitution and temperament this patient has? Where did he come from? What kind of food and entertainment do you usually like?"

Jia Le forgot to turn on the stove after hearing this. Do you need to know this to cure a disease?

Lu Taoist taught his disciples: "The same pulse, different people have different differences, or the same person behaves differently under different moods. The doctor is always trembling in fear, afraid of harming people's lives, and dare not touch it. Only with laziness can we fully understand the disease and treat it according to the disease."

"The disciple has been taught." The boy said respectfully, turned around and left the house again, and asked Jia Le to pour the medicine away. Jia Le was stunned for a moment, and threw himself at Taoist Lu's feet, begging him: "I beg the Taoist priest to help me, please..."

Taoist Lu glanced at the sleepy Ye Chengfeng and asked, "Who is this person?"

Jiale told in detail how he and Ye Chengfeng met and fell in love, and explained Ye Chengfeng's daily habits very carefully without missing a single point.

Daoist Lu listened, carefully inspected Ye Chengfeng's complexion, hair, skin and nails, and took his pulse, saying: "This young master's illness has been ineffective..."

"Ah... what should I do?" Hope was shattered, and Jia Le was about to cry.

"I want to think about it." Taoist Lu gave him hope again, "You said that you are the imperial chef, and you cook a dish with pears every day. If I am satisfied with the cooking, I will treat your friend's illness."

Jiale rekindled hope, and it was the season of autumn pears. It happened that there were several pear trees around the hut, which were full of yellow fruits.

Knorr first made Zinuo pear cup, cut off the upper part of the pear to make a lid, dug out the pear core, put the steamed Zinuo and orange cake longan, melon strips and red dates, etc., then covered the pear lid, and steamed over high heat .Sweet and delicious, there is a surprise in every bite.

Daoist Lu was pleasantly surprised when he smelled the taste. He didn't have the calmness and restraint he had before. He grabbed the chopsticks and started to eat.

When there was only one left, he pushed the plate and said, "Give this to the patient outside."

"But he can only eat porridge now."

"Eat this in addition to the porridge." Taoist Lu left only this sentence, and went back to the inner room to sleep.

Jia Le scolded him in his stomach, eating and sleeping is really like some animals.But he didn't dare go against his will, cut the pear cup into small pieces, and tried to feed it to Ye Chengfeng.

The next day, Daoist Lu still asked Jiale to use pears for cooking. Jiale racked his brains to think of tricks. He made Bangda pears from Shandong, Baihua pear balls from Jiangsu, Wuqinxi Baozhu from Yunnan, and pear recipes from other provinces. There was no repetition.

Lu Daoshi put down his chopsticks, very satisfied: "Well, the moment the pear shreds enters the mouth, all the taste buds are revived. I have never eaten this dish. Did you create it yourself?"

"Yes, the Taoist chief asked me to cook with pears. I cooked all the dishes I could remember, so I had to create them myself." Jia Le complained, "We are here for medical treatment, but the Taoist chief asked me Cooking with pears for you, now that you have been doing it for so long, it’s time for you to heal your illness, right?”

"Ha, you're in a hurry. I'm not the only one who ate these pear dishes. Your friend is also eating them."

"But I really can't think of anything else I can do with pears. I beg you to heal him as soon as possible." Jia Le said in a hurry, "As long as you can cure him, I'd like to be a cow for you." Ma, I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Haha...you are really a seed of infatuation, then I will fulfill your heart." Taoist Lu laughed, "You can be my cook, and you can't leave without my permission."

"Okay, okay." Jia Le nodded fiercely without thinking.

"You are a high-ranking imperial cook who once served as the chief executive of the imperial dining room. You have a bright future, but you are willing to be my cook at my command. Is it worth it?"

"Of course it's worth it. As long as you can save him, I'll be your servant for the rest of my life. I can do whatever you want, really." Jia Le promised, "Do you have an exclusive secret recipe, or an elixir? Get it out quickly." ah."

"Don't tear my clothes." Daoist Lu kicked him away, "Hurry up and cook, if you can't think of a new dish with pears, you can use raw pears, one a day, it's delicious for you. "

"Hey..." Jia Le watched helplessly as Daoist Lu finished his meal and went to sleep, but he couldn't help but clenched his fists.He went to the tree to pick pears, picked a basket and took them to the stream to wash, and complained to Lu Daoshi's disciples: "Cure is like putting out a fire, but your master refuses to treat it, but cooks it with pears for him to eat."

"But your lover is still eating pears every day." The apprentice comforted him, "Don't complain, the master has his reasons for doing so."

"Can pears cure diseases?" Jia Le was puzzled, but he had never heard that pears could cure diseases.Besides, isn't it inappropriate for people with diabetes to eat fruit?

"I don't know, but the master's healing is often unexpected." The little apprentice told him the legend of Taoist Lu's previous healing.

Once a boy came home unconscious after playing outside, and the doctor was helpless. Daoist Lu looked at the patient after he came, but he didn’t prescribe a prescription or give an injection. He just asked, “Where is he playing? Show me.”

Jia Le couldn't figure it out: "If the child is sick, he doesn't rush to treat him but wanders around the place where he plays. What is he doing?"

"Of course you don't understand Master's coup." The little apprentice told him. Taoist Lu went to the place where the boy was playing, and then ordered someone to steam a pot of glutinous rice. He kneaded rice balls with his hands and kneaded them repeatedly on the boy's back and chest. Wipe scroll.

"Oh my God." Jia Le exclaimed, "What the hell is he doing?"

"The boy's family asked the same question as you did. But after doing this for a long time, the boy woke up and healed." Seeing Jia Le's astonished face, the little apprentice proudly told him that the boy was naughty and was playing in the mountains When I took off my shirt, I didn't know what kind of thorns I rubbed against it, and some unknown poisonous pollen got on it, so the poison got into my skin and I fainted.Taoist Lu went to the place where the boy was playing, and asked about the details of the boy's playing. When he learned that the boy took off his undershirt, he knew it. sucked