Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

Jian Zimo and Zuo Qiuling ate at the top of the building. The restaurant didn't have too many floors. Opposite it was the holographic screen of another high-rise building, which was showing the news of the empire.Jian Zimo was a little surprised. Don't you usually put advertisements on the screens in this kind of commercial street?

Zuo Qiuling seemed to see Jian Zimo's doubts, and explained: "That building is the district government."

Only then did Jian Zimo clear up the confusion.

Seeing that Jian Zimo didn't talk much, Zuo Qiuling took the initiative to throw up the topic after ordering: "When will your medicated food room open?"

Jian Zimo replied: "There are still about two weeks."

"Who are you going to invite on the opening day? I don't know if I will be honored to get an invitation card."

"sure!"

Jian Zimo replied that the competition was over by then, and he should invite several judges, as well as Brown and the others.

Zuo Qiuling smiled happily when he heard his share, and chatted with Jian Zimo about the management of the medicinal food room, getting goods, etc.As a popular medicated dietitian, he also has his own medicated diet room and knows this aspect very well.

It was rare for Jian Zimo to be told these things by someone who listened very carefully and didn't stop talking until after the food was served.

This restaurant focuses on the slogan of famous chefs, so the food is still good, both in terms of ingredients and heat, the two of them talked and chatted, and it was a bit late to meet each other.

"Urgent report, urgent report, the spaceship DX3260 was attacked by a suicide attack by members of the anti-imperial organization three hours ago at the longitude 127°25′17″-132°21′9″ on the surface of the Emperor Star, and one part of the ship was seriously damaged. It landed on Emperor Star 10 minutes ago, casualties cannot be confirmed yet."

"This behavior is shameful. Regarding the brutal behavior of the anti-imperial organization, we..."

"Bang!"

The spoon made a crisp sound as it fell onto the porcelain plate.

Jian Zimo stared at the ship number in disbelief, he was very familiar with this number, it was the spaceship Zuo Qiuyan was on, the one that set off around six o'clock in the morning yesterday.

At that time, he heard that Zuo Qiuyan was leaving at three o'clock, so he specifically searched for flight information. At that time, only this spaceship took off, and the rest would be a few hours later.Pushing the time from Blue Star to Emperor Star, it is undoubtedly this one.

"What's wrong with you?" Zuo Qiuling asked with concern seeing Jian Zimo's pale face.

"No, it's nothing." Jian Zimo stood up in a panic, with a dazed expression, and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving first. I'm sorry."

Zuo Qiuling also stood up and said, "It's okay, I can invite you next time."

Jian Zimo nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Zuo Qiuling sat down, bent down to pick up the spoon that fell on the ground after hitting the porcelain plate, wiped it gently with a dining cloth, and put it back on the opposite plate.Turning to look at the big screen, the host was still counting the crimes committed by the anti-imperial organization.The people who were eating around also started to curse angrily. They only attacked the royal family before, but now they even attack the civilians. It's too much.

After Jian Zimo left the restaurant, he dialed the voice to Zuo Qiuyan while walking out, but it was cut off after the first ring, followed by the machine voice of "The terminal is turned off".Jian Zimo called Zuo Qiuyan's brother, this time someone answered, but only heard a few noises over there, vaguely heard the words "mania outbreak", and then hung up.

Jian Zimo stood under the building with a pale face, and there was a lot of people around him, but his world was very quiet. He grew up so big, and he never wanted to go to a place so much.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening when I returned to Holy Hand Hall from the central area, and the communication was not available, so Jian Zimo searched for news on the Internet.That spaceship is a medium-sized spaceship with a capacity of [-] people. Many relatives and friends of Blue Star are on it, and there are naturally many gossip.

Numerous posts were sent out, some people were reporting safety, some people were discussing why the anti-imperial organization was so crazy this time?How did the ammunition for the suicide attack get there?

Jian Zimo read a lot of posts before he saw something about casualties.

It is rumored that one person was killed and a dozen were injured.The number of casualties is so small, it is rumored that someone rushed to hug the person with the bomb strapped to his body, and used the mental barrier to forcefully reduce the damage.

Others said that the person who died had a very strong mental power, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Others said that the place where the explosion happened was the VIP area, and it was aimed at the people inside.

It's all rumours, rumours, none of which are true.

Jian Zimo lay anxiously on the bed, wanting to buy a ticket to fly over immediately.

While reading the news and occasionally dialing the newsletter, Jian Zimo went to the middle of the night, because Zuo Qiuyan was gone, Jian Zimo was not used to it, the two of them didn't sleep well, and the sleepiness accumulated to the peak, even if something happened today I couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep at around five o'clock in the morning.

This time, Jian Zimo dreamed this time, but it was no longer a dream that he was being held in the palm of his hand, but a snake playing with a little mouse. As a snake, why do you like little mice? Isn't the latter the food of the former?

Even if it is a spiritual body, what about the snake instinct?

Jian Zimo felt that he was awake, but he was in a dream again, until he was awakened by a sound, it was a message from the terminal.His terminal has always been silent, except for Zuo Qiuyan's messages, so it's self-evident who sent it.

The person understood instantly, turned over quickly and opened the terminal, but all he saw was the word "safety".

Staring at these two words for a long time, Jian Zimo was a little discouraged. Why did he feel that Yan Yan was born just now?

In addition to the message sent by Zuo Qiuyan, there are others.

Zuo Qiuling asked him how things were going.

Allen asked when we could meet, and expressed his puzzlement over Jian Zimo's refusal of the official publicity department's proposal to promote the two together on the show, and wanted to talk face to face.

Vice-Academician He asked him when he had time and wanted to talk about Chinese medicine in depth, especially the part of "Emperor's Internal Classic".

The person in charge of the medicated food room told Jian Zimo that the things he went to buy two days ago arrived yesterday, and they installed the soft furnishings such as kitchen utensils, bathrooms, sofas, etc. What about the puppet mouse?

It is the first time that the person in charge, the designer, and the architect have seen someone who loves little mice so much.

Jian Zimo remembered this after being reminded, looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and hurriedly got up to wash.All the disciples downstairs were waiting for him to start class.

"No class today, let's study by yourself!" Jian Zimo waved his hand, went into the kitchen, saw that Ouyang Jing's breakfast had leftovers, and ate it as soon as he brought it, and told her by the way, the dinners in the morning and noon used to be counted as his one serving.

Ouyang Jing nodded hesitantly, the big boss has left, and the boss's life has become rough?

After breakfast, Jian Zimo went out. It took almost two hours of driving to arrive at the medicinal food room. When he got to the top floor, the big living room was already full, and there were many puppet mice that he bought.Thinking of Zuo Qiuyan and Xiao Hei's happiness when they chose these puppets, Jian Zimo became a little wilted again.

"No, I can't go on like this."

Jian Zimo patted his face, and instantly sobered up, wondering if he was a mother-in-law, and, moreover, Yan Yan was just his good friend, what's the matter with his good friend, what's the matter with his funeral?When he graduated from elementary school, middle school, and high school, he sent away so many good friends and classmates, and when he was in college, he also sent away two half-students who went abroad to study. He would not do this.

"It must be because I couldn't cure Yanyan's illness, so I cared."

Jian Zimo murmured, and began to unpack the package, his expression cheered up a lot.

But he knew in his heart that he was so disappointed because Yan Yan was his closest person after coming to the interstellar era, and he had long regarded Yan Yan as a relative.

"The big deal is that the competition is over, and I'll get a doctor's certificate and then go see him."

In this way, we should be able to see it!

Jian Zimo has a goal, and he can quickly unpack the puppet. When I bought it, I didn't think it would be scary to unpack it. There are a lot of them in the living room, even Zuoqiuyan's room is full.

With the addition of these things, the living room on the top floor has increased a lot of popularity, and you can move in with your bags at any time. Unfortunately, there is one person missing.

This day, Jian Zimo was busy here until the afternoon before coming back. When he received a communication from the platform, he remembered that his contract with the platform expired in a few days. This time, he reminded Jian Zimo that they would send a copy Give him a new contract.This is a resident contract with a lot of freedom. He can live broadcast if he wants to live broadcast, and don't live broadcast if he doesn't.

Jian Zimo doesn't care, since he became popular, it's not that there are no other platforms to poach him, but he is too lazy to move his nest.

Regarding the expiration of the contract with the platform, Jian Zimo must have told the audience in the live broadcast room in advance, so he told everyone in Jian Zimo's live broadcast room this afternoon.

Everyone was shocked. Now that he has a contract, he asks for leave from time to time. After the contract is gone, can they still see Jian Jian?

Seeing ghosts crying and wolves howling in the live broadcast, Jian Zimo said helplessly, "Don't worry, there will be a live broadcast once or twice a week."

Jian Zimo's medicated diet today is Polygonatum and Wumai Wine, which is very simple, low-alcohol white wine, add Polygonatum, Atractylodes macrocephala, pine needles, wolfberry, asparagus, and soak for [-] days.Of course, the longer the soak, the more effective the medicine will be.

The effect is to "invigorate qi and spleen, soothe the nerves, cure insomnia and nerves, and nourish the meridians and bones." It is very useful, and he prepared to bring it to him when he went to the emperor's doctor examination after the competition.

Jian Zimo was very satisfied with his arrangement, with a smile on his lips.

The viewers in the live broadcast room are not happy. It’s fine if you don’t renew your contract. The live broadcast is only a few days old, and you are still paddling to scare us. Jian Jian is no longer the old Jian Jian.

Studio

"Since Beauty Yanyan left, he has let himself go."

"Yeah, it's fine if there's no inter-match snacks, and the live broadcast is almost gone. For the remaining few days, I don't even look like it. I just bring a can of wine, throw some medicinal materials in it, and I'm done. It's too perfunctory! "

"I want something to eat, something to eat, something to eat."

"Beauty Yanyan is back, I want to tell him, you demolish the house."

Jian Zimo: "..."

In view of the fact that everyone was too noisy in the live broadcast room, Jian Zimo still made everyone a Huangjing Dangshan steamed chicken. Many people were going to float after drinking it. Not to mention too much, the sense of comfort was even stronger.

Studio

"Have you noticed that Jian Jian's recent medicinal diet feels more effective?"

"I heard that the medicinal food cooked by the healer is affected by unknown forces, and the soothing and healing effect of the spiritual body is more effective. Doesn't Jane have spiritual power?"

"Pfft, Jian Jian's spiritual power is of the warrior type, not of the healing type, so how could it be useful."

"But I also feel that the recent medicine is more effective. Is it because Jian Jian's medical skills have improved?"

"I don't have mental strength or mania. I just think that Jian Jian's craftsmanship is getting better and better. It's really delicious, and the sense of comfort is really strong."

The audience in the live broadcast room speculated one after another, Jian Zimo was puzzled, took a sip from a bowl, and felt that it was okay, but——

Jian Zimo thought it was a bit strange, good stewed Chinese herbal medicine is really comfortable to drink, just like eating ice in summer, it feels comfortable from the inside out.But that feeling was a bit different from the current feeling. He felt a surge of energy rushing into his brain, and it dispersed, and something moved——

"Oh!"

Jian Zimo shook suddenly, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported the cooking table so that he did not fall to the ground.

The live viewers reacted in a daze, and asked one after another:

"What's the matter, do you want to call an ambulance?"

"Ah, Yanyan is not here, is there no one at home?"

"My God, where are your disciples and grandchildren? Where are people?"

"Damn, what's going on? Why did you suddenly feel dizzy? Do you miss Yan Yan too much?"

Jian Zimo: "..."

"I'm fine," Jian Zimo stood up a little reluctantly, feeling very sleepy now, and could fall asleep by lying down on the spot, so he said to the live broadcast room: "I haven't slept well recently, so I'll close the live broadcast room first."

Studio:

"Okay, go to sleep quickly, no, you should see a doctor, so you really didn't sleep, okay?"

"That's right, it's too dangerous to go back to sleep like this. I, I, I'm sorry I didn't mean to think this way, but I'm really afraid that you won't be able to sleep!"

"My God, is it that serious? Don't scare me."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooobie

Jian Zimo looked at the audience in the live broadcast room, dumbfounded, and had to say: "I didn't go to bed until five o'clock in the morning today, and I woke up at nine o'clock in the morning. I didn't sleep a few days ago, so I will be fine if I sleep again."

Hearing what he said, the audience in the live broadcast room finally felt relieved and told him to go to sleep quickly.

The live broadcast room was quickly closed, Jian Zimo went to sleep, but the other side was not peaceful.

A huge black snake hovered in the room, making a threatening "hiss hiss" sound at the man who was sitting on the bed and turned off the live broadcast room.

King Snake: Bad guy, trap the snake in the spiritual body, and when the snake comes out, it will be in this cage, bad guy.The snake finally saw the little master, and then lost the little master, a bad guy.

Zuo Qiuyan ignored it, and poked his finger at the three characters "Jian Zimo" written on the live broadcast room, and then dropped his other hand, wrapped in gauze, and the gauze showed a trace of blood.

"Hiss hiss!" The snake wants to go back, the snake wants to go back.

Zuo Qiuyan remained unmoved.

The King Snake got angry immediately, and rushed over with a "hiss": the snake was going to bite him to death.

Jian Zimo didn't wake up until the next day. His mind was clear and he wanted to stay in bed again, but he had to get up because he thought that there were still many things to do today.

The first thing I saw was the bed opposite, which was empty.

After Jian Zimo finished washing, Ouyang Jing, Jiang Yan and all the disciples had already gathered.Today, we have to interview 100 people. This is not an easy task, and we must all participate in the battle.

Zhang Xu had already rented a few floors not far from the next door, and there was also a conference hall, which was prepared for Jian Zimo's training, and now the hundred or so people were waiting for them there.

Although it is not far, it took more than ten minutes to walk. Everyone felt that although the bicycle was old, it was still very useful.

There are a total of 13 people on Jian Zimo's side, and five groups of interviews. In this way, each group has 20 people.However, although it was an interview, these people were all screened by Zhang Xu. They were young, and their pharmacist certificates were all above the third level, and the medicated dietitians had intermediate certificates or above.

This group of people has resumes, it depends on how they are, whether they are convinced or not?Can you accept the changes in the medicated dining room?This is also the focus of their interview today.

And this group was shocked when Jian Zimo walked in, and many people blushed with joy.Many of them came from other interstellar worlds, and they were willing to sign up because of the high wages offered by Wutong Medicinal Dining Room, and they said that there were professionals who would train them and help them pass the examination, but they never thought that this person was actually Jian Zi street.

earned.

Almost everyone has such a voice in their hearts.

Jian Zimo walked to the former rostrum, which has now been changed to a podium, smiled at everyone, and said, "Hi everyone, I am Jian Zimo, the person in charge of this medicinal food room, and welcome to the last interview."

There was immediate applause at the scene.

Jian Zimo continued: "The interview is divided into five groups. Mengshang will call out the number and name. Everyone will go to the corresponding room for the interview according to their own number."

The words fell, turned and left.

As soon as Jian Zimo left, the venue erupted immediately.

"Five groups of interviews, if it's from Jian Zimo's group, will you tell me that you will broadcast live as the group leader or something?"

"I think the people he's interviewing must be different from other people."

"In any case, I hope to be interviewed by him. However, it will be miserable for someone."

"Yes, if it were me, I would leave now."

Although the sound in the venue was lively, they didn't want to keep it low, and the people sitting on the other side naturally heard it.

"What are you talking about?" The people on the day didn't respond, but the people next to them couldn't stand it anymore, stood up immediately, pointed at them and said, "Little man, just go."

After the words fell, he stretched out his hand, but was held down.

"I won't leave, Wenxuan, sit down and wait for your name to be called." Wang Lesheng spoke up and pulled him down.

This is Jian Zimo's medicated food room, he already knew it, when Jian Zimo's assistant chef came to him a few days ago.

If it wasn't for Jian Zimo's medicinal kitchen, he wouldn't have come!

Chen Wenxuan was worried about looking at Wang Lesheng, so he finally sat down.

He used to be a fan of Wang Lesheng. Later, Wang Lesheng lost his reputation after participating in the competition. It was a pity for him. I didn't expect to meet him here this time.

Chen Wenxuan felt that Wang Le had been on fire for five years, logically speaking, even if he suffered setbacks now, he shouldn't be so poor that he had to come out to work!

I don't understand.

Meng Shang saw that everyone was making a lot of noise, coughed twice, and finally calmed down.Take a seat and start calling names.

Everyone wanted to be interviewed by Jian Zimo, but no one knew which room Jian Zimo was in, so the person whose name was called had to go with hope.

Due to too many people, the interview time is not long, the slowest is 15 minutes, and the fastest is 10 minutes, but even if a group of ten people interviews, it will take more than an hour.

The number of people at the scene decreased little by little, and when there were only six or seven people left, Chen Wenxuan was also called away, and there were several people who were called together, and only Wang Lesheng was left in the venue in an instant.

Everyone turned their heads, showing pity on their faces, and they all had a falling out with Jian Zimo, and they dared to come for an interview.

Everyone left, only Wang Lesheng was left in the whole venue.

As time passed, Wang Lesheng became nervous a little bit, and anger welled up in his heart, and he said bitterly: "Jian Zimo dares to play him, he must make him look good."

"Wang Lesheng, Room No. [-]."

Meng Shang stood up after calling the last name, and glanced at Wang Lesheng. He couldn't understand why the boss wanted to interview him, shouldn't he be eliminated directly?

When Wang Lesheng walked into the room, he thought there would be many people, but he didn't expect that Jian Zimo was the only one. Seeing him was normal, so he asked him to sit down.First ask some questions about medicinal food and medicinal materials, and then ask: "Why are you here?"

Wang Lesheng stared at Jian Zimo. Long before he came here, he had thought about how to answer, but when he bumped into this eye that seemed to see through everything, he couldn't say anything false for a while, and sneered: "I want to see, deny it. I am a person who inherits Chinese medicine, and I am very good at medicinal materials and medicinal food."

Jian Zimo smiled: "I didn't deny that you are an inheritor of Chinese medicine, I just denied Wang Bin's identity."

Wang Lesheng said angrily: "But that's what my family's books say. Books can't lie. I, my great-grandfather said, I'm the most talented person in the Wang family. I can definitely use Chinese medicine to solve mania. It's you, it's you." you……"

Seeing that he was so angry that he couldn't continue speaking, Jian Zimo tilted his head slightly, pondered for a moment and said: "If you don't mind, you can show me your book, or I can tell you why. Also, I didn't do it. I'm sorry about your matter, I just told the truth. Also, can I know that you ordered me to put the medicine?"

"No, I'm a doctor. A doctor is there to save people, not to harm them." Wang Lesheng finally calmed down, and then said: "He hurt me. Later, someone saw him eating with Yu Wenwenxiu, so it must be Yuwen Wenxiu who let him eat." He hurt me."

Jian Zimo was surprised, Yuwen Wenxiu could be involved in this matter, this person has been setting the chessboard so early?

But the method is a bit dirty, no matter if this matter is successful or not, anyway, he and Wang Lesheng will have to retire, but they can't listen to Wang Lesheng's family.

"Since you just came here to see how good I am, then you don't have to go to the kitchen to be a medicated dietitian, but come to be my assistant!" Jian Zimo has always wanted to find an assistant, but he has never found one. If Wang Le's sacred heart is right , with his currently deeper knowledge of Chinese medicine than others, it can help him a lot.

"Why are you?"

"Are you going to be a medicated dietitian in the kitchen and not come to be my assistant?"

Jian Zimo originally thought that Wang Lesheng bumped into him by accident, but after reading Wang Lesheng's information, they didn't think so.His pharmacist certificate was taken not long after he retired from the competition. After he got the third-level certificate in three consecutive exams, he directly applied for his medicated diet room.

As far as he knows, Wang Lesheng has always lived as an outsider. Whether it is a medicated diet teacher or a medicinal book, he has not taken the test, and he has not opened a medicated diet room. He only broadcasts live broadcasts and does not sell medicated diets. Influence.He suddenly came to sign up after passing the test, saying that it was not for him, so it was a fake.

Wang Lesheng's face was red and white, and he sat in the chair without moving.

Jian Zimo was not in a hurry, and said, "Go back and think about it!"

Wang Lesheng: "Don't think about it, I agree."

Jian Zimo stood up and walked in front of Wang Lesheng: "Welcome, assistant."

Reluctantly, Wang Lesheng stretched out his hand to hold it, and the flames were still jumping in his eyes, as if pulling the enemy down to bury him at any time.

Jian Zimo squinted and smiled, kind and harmless.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-0623：51：37～2021-09-0723：55：17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece in red;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：秃头歌女10瓶；貓頭鷹5瓶；红衣2瓶；小妖、萌萌、47751730、库房保管员1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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