Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

Zuo Qiuyan didn't come out of the bath until [-]:[-] a.m., and his long hair was wet again. Jian Zimo frowned, but he didn't say anything. For rebellious children, we must give them a proper space to relax , has been urging him, but it will be counterproductive.

It's like washing clothes. After the cold war between the two that day, Jian Zimo didn't bring up this matter again, so Zuo Qiuyan started to wash clothes properly.The only thing that made him gratified tonight was that he finally had shoes under his feet. While sighing secretly, he suddenly found that he had the mentality of an old father comforting his children to gradually obey.

"Could it be that my mentality is five or sixty years old?"

Jian Zimo complained, walked to the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, and kept questioning in his heart, suspecting that he had mixed up with his grandfather and his friends since he was a child, which caused it.

Jian Zimo took a shower much faster than Zuo Qiuyan, he came out in 15 minutes, if he was at school, he could still be faster, sometimes he was late reading in the library, and stepped on the red line to turn off the lights, fighting for three to five minutes Wash less.

Jian Zimo stepped on wooden clogs, with wet short hair on his head, wiped it, and walked towards the room. He thought he would see a beauty with wet hair, but he didn't expect that she had already lay down, her hair looked dry and spread like ink. Scattered on bright red robes.

Quietly, time seems to have stood still.

Jian Zimo couldn't help but stop, and stood at the door for a while, then walked back to the bed and sat down, brushing his short hair, and couldn't take his eyes off the person on the opposite bed.

Jian Zimo's hair was short, and he wiped it off quickly. He lay back on the bed, turned on the light, and couldn't fall asleep. He simply turned around and stared at the person on the opposite bed in a daze.

Long hair, a red robe, a slender and elegant figure, and a very thin waist.

Jian Zimo stretched out his head slightly for his discovery, and gestured carefully. It was really very thin, and he had the urge to measure it with his hands. In the end, reason overcame the heart.

"Why do I feel like a wsn! Obviously Yanyan is also a man."

Jian Zimo complained about himself again, stared at him, and fell asleep unknowingly.

The breath in the room fell silent, and the subtle, even sound of breathing echoed in the room, and ordinary people would not hear it at all.But the five senses of soldiers are hundreds of times better than ordinary people, especially those with high spiritual power. If they don't activate the mental barrier, they can perceive the sound within a radius of ten miles. This perception is not only the sound, but also the emotion of the other party.

Sadness, pain, despair, joy...

They can perceive everything in the world.

This is also one of the causes of warrior mania.

Zuo Qiuyan opened his eyes, and saw that his cold and indifferent pupils were distorted during the day, his face was terribly pale, cold sweat slid down his forehead, and his lips were tightly locked.

At night, it is the time when human emotions are the most complicated. Despair, pain, and screaming are repeated. It is an invisible but desperate dimension.

"Hiss, hiss!" Quickly let the snake out.

The king snake in the spiritual body will also constantly find the "hissing" sound, it senses the breath of the little master, and it wants to go out.

Zuo Qiuyan didn't respond to Wang Snake, his eyes were a little wandering, his right hand unconsciously touched his left hand, "click", the sound of bone dislocation sounded, great pain came, and the chaotic eyes were much clearer.

"Hiss, hiss!" The snake was in pain, let the snake out quickly.

The King Snake rolled in the master's spiritual body, trying to break through the alien dimension, but was firmly suppressed.

In the bedroom, thin panting sounds echoed, slowly, more and more, under the clear light, light flashed, a big snake appeared out of thin air, quickly swam to the opposite bed, rolled onto the body of the young man in shorts, hurriedly The snake Xinzi slowly slowed down, and the big snake finally became smaller and burrowed into his chest.

"call!"

The slight gasp disappeared, and the room returned to silence.

Zuo Qiuyan's storm-stained eyes calmed down, and became clear and dark, like black jade lying quietly in Wang Quan, crystal clear and beautiful.

Jian Zimo hadn't dreamed of being crushed by a snake for a long time. He never thought that he would have this illusion again after spending the night in the same room with Zuo Qiuyan, no, it wasn't an illusion.Opening his eyes suddenly, Jian Zimo saw a three-fingered black snake lying on his chest lying on his back.

Do Quantum Beasts sleep too?

Jian Zimo's first reaction was this. He took a deep breath, lifted the big snake aside, squinted his eyes and turned over. The scene in front of him almost made him cry out.

Zuo Qiuyan didn't know when he woke up. He was sitting by the bed, looking at him gloomyly. His dark eyes contained emotions he couldn't understand. , looks much better.

Jian Zimo looked at the time on the bedside table. It was eight o'clock, and it was the first time he saw Yan Yan who opened his eyes at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Morning!" Jian Zimo yawned, a little confused, "Woke up so early today, did Xiao Hei disturb you?"

Being carried aside, the King Snake, who couldn't hold it down, was about to climb up on the little master. Hearing this sentence, he immediately fell back on the bed and continued to "sleep".

The snake didn't, the snake was still sleeping.

"No." Zuo Qiuyan's voice was a little hoarse, he looked away from Jian Zimo, got up and walked two steps barefoot, felt the gloomy gaze behind him, turned his head, and saw Jian Zimo staring at him with frowning eyebrows He looked at his feet, thought for a while, took two steps back, and put on his wooden clogs.

The person with a cold face and frowning eyebrows suddenly smiled and squinted like the warm sun rising from the cold winter.

The washroom of this building is just outside the bathroom. There are two washbasins and two mirrors. It looks like a family style. Jian Zimo will not wait for Zuo Qiuyan first. He has decided to open the day after tomorrow. There are many things to do and time is tight , So he squeezed the toothpaste, stood next to Zuo Qiuyan with a cup in his hand, brushed his teeth, and from time to time squinted and smiled at Zuo Qiuyan next to him through the mirror, feeling very good.

Xiao Hei crawled up and down Jian Zimo's body, seeing the little master smiling at him, he also bared his teeth and stuck out his tongue at the master, revealing three fangs like rice grains.

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

Jian Zimo's movements were still faster than Zuo Qiuyan's. As soon as he went downstairs, he heard Ouyang Jing's hearty voice.

"Do you like millet porridge or bun burger?"

"Millet porridge, buns or buns, soy milk are all fine, we often eat this."

It was Zhang Xu's voice.

"Like me, I also like to eat this, as well as rice rolls and pepper soup."

Ouyang Jing crackled and announced the breakfast name, and when Jian Zimo came down, she had already entered the kitchen.

"Why are you so early?" Jian Zimo greeted Jiang Yan.

"It's not comfortable to stay in the hotel. Come here early to discuss opening." Jiang Yan actually thought of something with Jian Zimo, and it will open soon. The shop seems to be renovated, but in fact, the ingredients are not good No preparations, and cooking the dishes on the opening day, and how to make the following menus have not been decided yet.

"Okay, let's have a meeting together after breakfast." Jian Zimo didn't expect that one day, he would become a meeting maniac.

A few people agreed repeatedly, and started to do little work. When Ouyang Jing brought out the breakfast, Zuo Qiuyan also went downstairs. After the group finished breakfast, they found a table to sit for a meeting.

"On the day of the opening, I planned to do a live streaming banquet. I booked 120 tables offline, and there were only three groups of guests, morning, afternoon and evening." The space was too crowded, so only ten tables were set up, and one table can seat four people. That is to say, on the opening day, only [-] people were accepted. "In addition to takeaway, how much delivery do you think is within the acceptable range?"

"There are a lot of people in your live broadcast room, [-] tables offline, is it really okay?" Zhang Xu knows the number of fans of the boss, so it's time to fight for the top!

"We are going to take the limited, high-end, high-quality route. This place is small, and if too many people come in, it will be messy." Jian Zimo also thought about finding another big place, but at present, there is no time, after all Zuo Qiuyan's [-] million and the group of foodies' rewards of several million were accidental. With the money, it was difficult to carry out the plan for a while: "Our current business is mainly takeaway, by the way, the one I ordered in the furniture store before The batch wooden food box should be ready, Zhang Xu, you can connect it."

"No problem." Zhang Xu nodded. He also followed the shop decoration. He knew very well which businesses were there.

"I haven't started learning how to make medicated food. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you on the opening day." Ouyang Jing is a little worried. Although she has learned medicated food from a master, she has also learned a lot from literature, and occasionally eats stewed food. , but to do business, I don't know if I can get started.

"Don't worry, I will take you for two days." Jian Zimo continued: "After today's live broadcast, I will stop broadcasting for two days until the opening day. We still have time."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people then chatted about pricing, and finally found out that the price can only be set after discussing with the medicinal materials at noon.

The meeting didn't end until almost ten o'clock. Jian Zimo made an appointment with the medicinal material supplier to meet at two o'clock in the afternoon. Before that, he had to enter the XN world to see the patients who got the consultation number yesterday. Next thing, he handed over to others.Each has its own tasks, Zuo Qiuyan is not surprised, he needs to figure out how to collect money.

When Jian Zimo entered the XN world, everyone was already waiting for him here. He had already set the "Sacred Hand Hall" so that he could not enter without an appointment, so there were only five people in it, but there was one person who didn't look quite like the one in the appointment. identical!

"My name is Ma Wen, and everyone calls me Crazy Horse. I bought this number." Crazy Horse, a handsome guy with a handsome face, a mustache, suave demeanor, and a very attractive charm: "You don't mind!"

Jian Zimo blinked. He had said earlier that the number could not be sold, but he still couldn't resist: "I hope there will be no next time."

Crazy Horse laughed twice, reassured by the words, and said, "You show them first, I'll wait."

Jian Zimo nodded, and he also thought that since this person came here, he should not only want to see a doctor.

The mania of the few people who came here today is not serious, it is only the initial stage, but once the mania enters the middle stage, it is very difficult to treat.In a situation like theirs, there is no healer in the hospital at all. Using scientific and technological means to cure is notoriously expensive and useless. Almost only those who are seriously ill to save their lives will choose this path.

This has become a cycle, in the initial stage, the amount of cure cannot be discharged, and eventually it will be delayed into a mid-term and severe disease.

"You can get and eat the medicinal diet I taught in the live broadcast room before. Those are for conditioning the body. I will prescribe a course of medicine for you to take, and then come for a follow-up visit." Jian Zimo finished speaking, bowed his head and brushed. Opened the list a few times and handed it to several people.

Above is the prescription, and the price, just pay after confirming.

"By the way, do you know anything about severe mania?" Jian Zimo is currently treating people with symptoms in the junior and middle stages, and the most serious one is Ms. Li Hua with the lion quantum beast. Unfortunately, she refused to treat it at that time. .

Jian Zimo has also learned about the severe symptoms of mania on Xingwang, but it is always more profound for patients.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them said, "I heard..."

"I know, I know, there is a critically ill patient in my family," Crazy Horse answered immediately. He came here today because of this: "My grandma..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Jian Zimo probably knew his worry, so he looked at the other four people, everyone understood, and they went offline after paying the money.

"Tell me about the serious condition." Jian Zimo looked at the time, there was still half an hour before the drug dealer came, and he wanted to use this half hour to learn as much as possible.

"My grandfather, he's been in a coma for almost 70 years." Crazy Horse restrained the smile on his face, and said, "My cousin is a 2s healer, and even invited Ms. Ouyang to try to wake him up, but he couldn't do it."

Jian Zimo has heard of Ms. Ouyang's name, the only 3S healer in the empire, and she is not young.Jian Zimo has also learned about the lifespan of the imperial people on StarNet, and this is the first time he has heard about it in the real world.

"You should know the basic situation of seriously ill people. Let me tell you about my grandfather's situation." Crazy Horse tried to recall what the doctor said when he went to see his grandfather: "I heard from the doctor who has been treating my grandfather that before he fell into a coma, his spirit The barrier has been completely broken, and no matter how powerful his mental strength is, he can't hold it up. Since then, he has been perceiving human emotions and voices for [-] hours... His face is terribly pale every day, as if the blood on his body has been drained. Manic outbreaks once or twice a month, to three times...the temper becomes irritable, suspicious, self-mutilation begins..."

As Crazy Horse talked, his eyes were red. In the years before he fell into a coma, he heard from his mother that grandpa seemed to be living in hell, and he was happy only when he was in a coma.

Jian Zimo listened quietly, secretly startled, some of the symptoms really matched Yan Yan, but Yan Yan didn't seem that serious.

Mental barrier, it seems that he wants to focus on this.

He still knew too little about mania.

The author has something to say: I saw a report before that the life expectancy of this generation can reach [-].

哈哈哈，也不知道真假，不过随着科技的发达，人类的寿命应该可以越来越长。感谢在2021-07-0823：59：23～2021-07-0921：59：47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～