Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

The existence of the big snake was not Jian Zimo's illusion. After waking up Jian Zimo who was too tired to open his eyes, the whole snake went straight into Jian Zimo's arms, and the sound of "hissing" was full of infinite excitement. Wronged.

"Don't, don't push." ​​Jian Zimo got up weakly, pushed away the big snake in his arms, and entangled him again unexpectedly. He pinched its neck helplessly and stretched out his hands. Only one person and one snake separated distance.Looking at each other, they sighed, "What's wrong?"

The big snake coiled into a disk tilted its head, and the two dark black bean eyes have a childlike innocence and accusation:

"Hiss! Hiss!"

He hit me, he hit me.

The sound was not enough to show its anger, and the pointed tail of the snake was lifted up, pointing here and there, telling this person: the snake's head was beaten, the neck was pinched, the snake's body was kicked, and the snake's tail was stepped on...

"Hiss, hiss!" The screams were endless, and Jian Zimo watched the big snake wriggling around like watching a pantomime, and from time to time he flicked his tail and whipped himself a few times, as if he was masturbating himself, but he had been with the big snake before, and Jian Zimo Mo realized that it should have an IQ, if replaced by a human, it might be about five years old.

"You were beaten?" Jian Zimo asked speculatively.

"Hiss!" The snake's head moved wildly, its small black bean-like eyes were full of anger.

Jian Zimo frowned, as if thinking about something clearly, but he couldn't think of anything. In addition, he was too sleepy now, and his mind was a little unclear. Jian Zimo didn't think about it anymore, but comforted him: "When I see him in the future, Let me call you back, okay?"

"Hiss, hiss!" Well, well, hit him, hit him.

"It doesn't hurt!" Jian Zimo put his hands on the big snake's head and stroked it gently. He just wanted to calm the big snake to sleep quickly.

"Hisss!" It wasn't the first time he hit me, he hit me many times and always hit me.

"That man is too bad, come here, give him a hug, and go to bed first." Jian Zimo gave the big snake a hug and yawned.I couldn't hold it any longer, got up from the floor, carried the snake's head, and walked up to the second floor as if sleepwalking. As soon as I touched the sofa, I fell asleep instantly.

The big snake shook its head, slipped its own head out of the little master's hand, looked around, saw the little mouse on the tea table, stretched out its tail, rolled the little mouse up and coiled it under its body, facing the sleeping person "Hiss" screamed happily, and the night was filled with happiness.

However, it was not a good thing for Jian Zimo. After waking up from a nightmarish dream, he found a two-finger-wide black snake with a little mouse on its head, its eyes sparkling and its tongue sticking out at him.

After yelling, the human instinct made him pull up the pillow and smash it, and the snake flew out. The next thing was the disbelief and grievance of the little black snake. Jian Zimo felt that it was crying.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Jian Zimo said with a guilty conscience, he was not used to the existence of the little black snake yet, when he got up early in the morning, a snake appeared on his chest and stuck its tongue out at him, no one could calm down.

The little black snake stopped sticking out its tongue, turned around silently, picked up the little mouse that flew out with it, turned around and swam out.

"Where are you going?" Jian Zimo was shocked when he saw it swimming towards the balcony, he wouldn't run away from home!I suddenly disappeared yesterday, and I haven't explained what happened.

Jumping off the sofa, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, Jian Zimo hurried to the balcony, and saw in a small corner, the little black snake coiled the puppet mouse under its body, leaning its head gently on the little mouse's head, Looking at the wall, sad and wronged, like a child scolded by his mother to run away.

Jian Zimo: "..."

Shaking his head vigorously to get rid of the chilling thought, Jian Zimo walked up to the little black snake with a soft sigh, and reached out his hand to touch its head, but was dodged, touched again, and hid again.Jian Zimo thought for a while, raised his hand, and stopped touching. Sure enough, he soon saw the little black snake's head turned around carefully, and secretly glanced at him, as if wondering why he didn't touch him anymore.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose, I won't do it in the future." Jian Zimo lowered his hand and stroked its head lightly. The unique coldness on the snake's body is quite refreshing in this summer, so he couldn't help touching it a few more times: "Don't be angry, eh?"

The little black snake shook its head, as if to say: I barely forgive you.

Jian Zimo secretly smiled, it's so coaxing.Stretching out his hand, the little black snake quickly climbed up and wrapped around his wrist. Just as he was about to get up, the little black snake "hissed" towards the ground. In the living room, I wanted to put it on the coffee table, but the little black snake made an anxious "hissing" sound.For a moment, Jian Zimo didn't know whether to be happy or sad for his "knowledge of snakes".

Jian Zimo was very busy with work today, so he went downstairs to make a bowl of mung bean porridge, and then began to organize the medicinal materials.The five pots of medicine yesterday were soaked and haven’t been washed yet, and I have to go to the clinic in the afternoon. The time is very tight, so Jian Zimo thought about making a simple dish during the noon live broadcast. It just so happened that he was scared by the little black snake recently. Ning, I'm going to make a soothing medicinal meal.

It's just that I don't know when I can sign a contract with the platform, so that I can at least have a guarantee.In the few days when I didn’t sign a contract, except for the good luck of getting honey-flavored char siu on the first day, I was hit by two depth charges, and the rewards I received in the next few days were only a few hundred stars. Although I treated more than a dozen people, But he does not charge consultation fees, only charges for medicines, and does not make much money.

If the replacement identity is not special, Jian Zimo thinks it's nothing, but considering Jian Mo's life experience, and his ex-fiancé, once someone recognizes him, it will be easy to talk about.After catching the little black snake crawling around on him with the little mouse in its mouth, Jian Zimo opened the terminal.

"Di!"

A piece of information popped up, and Jian Zimo opened it suspiciously, but within a few seconds, Jian Zimo was overjoyed, really dozing off and handing over the pillow, it turned out to be the signing information of the platform.First, congratulations on the million fans, and after a few words of pleasantries, they asked if there is any intention to sign a contract. Below is a link to sign a contract.

Jian Zimo was dumbfounded, millions of fans?

When did he have millions of followers?Yesterday, the number of people online was almost [-], and the number of followers was only [-]!

"Did I make a mistake? Or sent it to the wrong person?" Jian Zimo was puzzled, but he still opened the background of his live broadcast room, and the number of followers under the avatar was impressively written: 120 million+.

Jian Zimo blinked and didn't understand what was going on at all, but it was a good thing to think of being able to sign a contract.Happily clicked on the link to enter, Jian Zimo took a rough look at the contract, the guaranteed minimum salary is 1 yuan, live broadcast at least 20 days a month, each time no less than one hour, the reward and the platform are [-] points, it is quite a deal of.

Jian Zimo immediately signed, but just after submitting, there was a yellow V under his avatar, and the platform will push new ones for the first three days of live broadcast, so that today's medicinal diet can't be done casually, after much deliberation Jian Zimo thought of the saying that he eats radish in winter and ginger in summer, so he thought he could make pork knuckles in ginger vinegar.

Xingwang placed an order for ingredients, and since it was a common food, it was delivered half an hour later. Jian Zimo moved the things into the kitchen, and was about to turn around and tell the little black snake to let it play by itself, when he turned around and saw little black The snake swam in, climbed up his arm in a familiar way, and hid it under the short sleeve.

Jian Zimo: "..."

The live broadcast room opened quickly, and the audience rushed in quickly, but the screen was filled with barrage in an instant.

"Here it comes, hahaha, number one."

"First, what kind of medicinal diet are you making today? I'm looking forward to it. Yesterday's japonica rice and mutton soup is so delicious, let's have another pot of soup today!"

"Ahh, Jian Jian, I received the traditional Chinese medicine juice, I drank a bag in the morning, it's so bitter!"

"Yeah, it's so hard, is it broken?"

"Woo, it turns out that I'm not the only one. I was so bitter that I drank it sip by sip. At the end of the drink, I almost vomited."

"Good medicine tastes bitter," Jian Zimo said, "When you drink it, keep it warm, and then eat a candied date in one mouthful."

Studio

"Medicine? What medicine?"

"Ah, is Jane a doctor?"

A lot of newcomers came into the live broadcast room today, and many people watched his original video for the delicious food, so when they watched it, they would directly pull to the eating part at the back. Jian Zimo didn't know the conversation with the live broadcast audience.

"I am a medicated dietitian, and I see a doctor part-time," Jian Zimo said with a smile, thinking that he would have to sit in the clinic in the afternoon, so he said, "Then let's start! There has been a Chinese proverb about eating radishes in winter and ginger in summer, so I will do it today." It’s pork knuckles in ginger vinegar.”

Studio

"I've never heard of this dish before, did the host create it himself?"

"Hahaha, the name of the anchor's dish is really special, stewed chicken with fishy vegetables, stewed pig heart with calamus, stewed pig brain with gastrodia elata, and now there is a ginger vinegar pig's foot, where did these dishes come from?"

"I've checked, and they're all dishes from the literature. It's not that there were no anchors who used to learn to make strange things with the name of medicinal food, but the taste was terrible, but Jianjian's is completely different. It's so delicious. If The medicinal food is so delicious, I can eat it every day."

"No, can someone answer me? What is Chinese medicinal juice? Does the anchor really know how to see a doctor?"

"Of course, I drank a bag today. Although it was extremely bitter, after drinking it, I felt a lot more relaxed in my throbbing brain, and the Quantum Beast, which had been restless, calmed down."

"Yes, me too. It's still pestering me to ask for it. If it wasn't for Jian Jian's note that says one bag per meal, three times a day, I would have killed the rest."

"Is it for mania? How? Where can I see a doctor?"

The empire's psychics account for 30.00% of the empire, which doesn't seem like a lot, but the empire has a population of more than 600 billion, which is quite a lot.Except for the healer, 100% of the fighters have mania, depending on whether it is mild or severe.Mild cases are generally common people, and most severe cases are in the army. Relatively, healers are basically absorbed by the army and serve the army. It is difficult for ordinary people to find healers for treatment. The only place where they can come into contact with healers is the hospital. A hospital with two or three healers is already a key hospital.There are few healers and many manic patients, so you can usually queue up for two or three years until you are already giggling, but it does not mean that you will be completely cured.Healers are also graded. The higher the spiritual power of the healer, the greater the possibility of being able to sort out and heal. However, healers with high spiritual power seldom work in hospitals, and the healing ability of healers with low spiritual power is naturally lower. Low, this has become a vicious circle, and many people have become more and more manic because of this.

Many people went to the doctor in a hurry, and many people had a complete mental breakdown due to random treatment or eating, and eventually became fools or died.

So some people said that there is no way to save them, mania will torture humans forever like a demon, and no one can save them unless they die.

It’s not that the empire officials have arranged for senior healers to treat the people, but there are too many monks to eat. Therefore, people with a heart take advantage of this opportunity to secretly form an anti-imperial organization. Most of them are spiritual fighters with severe mania. They have been wandering in the space for many years. Among them, is a great threat to the empire.

"Is there anyone who can say, hurry up!"

"You guys are so annoying. For those who want to know, watch the previous video. This is the live broadcast of medicinal food. The anchor will start quickly. The name is delicious when you hear it."

There are more ordinary people in the empire than spiritual power users. They come here for the food, and some people get annoyed when they see other people constantly asking about medical treatment.

Jian Zimo looked at the voices of opposition in the live broadcast room calmly. He remembered seeing some soldiers before, and learned that those with severe mania were usually soldiers. They guarded the empire. Seeing these voices, how uncomfortable is it?

Fortunately, there were still some people who were sensible and immediately refuted the cursing audience.Jian Zimo saw that the live broadcast room was about to quarrel, and said: "This is the live broadcast room of medicinal food, and I also work part-time as a doctor. If you have any questions, you can naturally ask them."

"The prescription I prescribed to them was indeed a prescription for treating mania. People who want to see a doctor can come to the 'Holy Hand Hall' in the XN world to find me every afternoon." In order to prevent the topic from quarreling again, Jian Zimo continued: "Then let us start!"

"The recipe of pork knuckles in ginger vinegar is very simple. Wash the ginger without peeling it, pat it lightly, and set aside. Cut the pig knuckles into pieces, blanch them in a casserole, add the patted ginger, add a bottle of sweet vinegar, and an appropriate amount of brown sugar , half a bowl of water..." Jian Zimo said while moving, after adding the water, cover the pot and bring to a boil, then turn to low heat and simmer slowly.

Studio

"No, I read it right just now, did you put sugar? Put sugar on the meat? It's so strange!"

"Have you ever eaten sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"No, the pig's feet are so fat! Is it really edible?"

"It's not mine to eat," Jian Zimo was full of confidence. He quite liked this dish, but it was too filling: "Okay, it's going to be stewed for two hours, and then what are you going to do?"

Everyone was stunned. For two hours, how did they know what to do?The old fans knew what he was doing, and they all teased Jian Zimo for wanting to catch up with the fans again. Many newcomers saw this and retreated, saying: "In this case, come back in two hours."

In addition, some people began to brush up the "Huangdi Neijing"

"To tell you the truth from the anchor, I'm from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Royal School, and I'm here to squat today."

"Similarly, I'm here for this too, let the anchor talk about it!"

This group of people are all students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Food is something to eat, but they are more interested in this. As far as they know, the "Huangdi Neijing" has been lost. Whether what this person said is true or not is of great importance .

If it is fake, they will definitely expose it. If it is true, it will be terrible, shaking the empire!

"Okay, then let's talk about the meridian chapter of "Huangdi Neijing" * "Suwen"," Jian Zimo checked the pulse of these ten manic patients, and found that their problem is relatively serious, so he currently feels , Mania may not only be a problem of the mental body, but he has to study this more deeply: "...the essence of the meridians converge, and return to the meridians, the subtle qi in the meridians..."

The paragraph Jian Zimo said was about the importance of internal organs and vital energy. Those who don’t understand can’t understand, but the students who have studied traditional Chinese medicine department stared at the person in front of them in disbelief.

Two hours passed quickly. The original number of people online was hundreds of thousands. Now because Jian Zimo said that "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" has only tens of thousands left. There are more people.

In their words, they went to the food forum to post, and today they eat pork feet with ginger vinegar. How many foodies have never heard of this name. They ran over with their feet, but heard someone "chanting", if it wasn't for him The pot at the back was gurgling and emitting an aroma, and many people ran away.

"It's finally time to boil the pot, I'm so nervous."

"No, the saliva came out, sour and sweet. It's the first time I smell this smell, it's so appetizing, I want to eat it."

"Hurry up, the pot is about to boil, what will it be like?"

Everyone watched eagerly, and when the lid of the pot was lifted, they exclaimed unconsciously. The brown-red pig's knuckle oil was bright and rich in sweet fragrance, which made people salivate.Jian Zimo was also salivated by the sweet vinegar, and quickly filled a bowl for the live broadcast room, and made a bowl for himself to eat.

"Wow, delicious."

"The sweet and sour juice is soaked into the meat, not greasy at all, and it also has a slightly spicy taste of ginger. It's really delicious."

"It's glutinous, it melts in your mouth, it's rich in layers, it's absolutely delicious, and a man like me actually likes to eat sweet."

"Who would have thought that one day I would eat sweet meat, but it is so delicious, anchor, do you want to open a shop?"

"Ah, this ginger is also delicious. Although it is a bit spicy, it is really amazing."

"Ahhh, my Quantum Beast is pestering me again. Ever since I entered Jianjian's live broadcast, my Quantum Beast and I have started an unprecedented honeymoon period."

The flavor is rich and palatable, with sweet, sour and spicy blending to create the most beautiful taste. Jian Zimo finished eating one piece, and when he was about to eat the second piece, the little black snake on his arm moved, which made him put down the bowl quickly and covered his arm, His eyes were wide open, looking terrified.

Someone came in at this time, holding a newcomer account, staring coldly at the staring and mouth-opening anchor.

"Little brother, are you sure the Quantum Beast is with him?" Zuo Qiuyan stood behind Zuo Qiuyan, frowned and looked at the young boy in the live broadcast room. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he didn't seem to have spiritual power. Why did Xuan Qing approach him?

"Oh!" Zuo Qiuyan responded, gently rubbing the bracelet on his left wrist with his right hand.The bracelet is composed of little mice the size of little fingers, carved from light blue gemstones, vivid, and the pale wrists are a little more lively.

"Are you really going to find him?" Zuo Qiuxiu asked a little late.Xuan Qing disappeared overnight and still hasn't come back this morning. Her mother was so anxious that she was about to cry. Since human beings have spiritual power, this has never happened before.I wanted to ask Dr. Gail to come over, but the younger brother said that he knew where the Quantum Beast was.

Zuo Qiuyan didn't answer, but lowered his head, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.