Gu Xiang's voice was very gentle.
Brother Yang was stunned for a while. He knew that he should be happier. After all, although he didn't think it was so good to live, it was better to live without a chance.
But in my heart, I was a little uncomfortable.
It would be fine if he didn't expect to eat meat, but he never weighed his appetite. He should have said that he hadn't been enjoying it for many years. But today, looking at this humorous and humorous recipe, he suddenly wanted to eat every delicacy here.
If you only show him these things, the food is far away from the sky and you can't get it, he will not be able to bear it. He can make do with other foods, and it doesn't matter.
But now the person in front of her is the owner of the recipe. Perhaps she can make every dish that is told so much that it makes people salivate, but she guards the Baoshan Mountain and can't eat it. The taste is really hard to say.
"Why!"
Brother Yang's heart felt all kinds of feelings, and he was really mixed with joy and sorrow.
Although it is not available for the time being that are difficult to digest and heavyweight supplements such as roasted venison, you still have to eat the porridge.
Gu Xiang directly asked someone to reply to Gu Ji and took some rice from her kitchen. In fact, there were excellent purple rice in the Yang family cafeteria, all of which were tribute rice sent to the capital by the people below, and the quality was quite outstanding.
Now Brother Yang eats less. In order to make him better and to make his body better, he has to provide him with it. He can be said to be a perfect meal and fine stew. All ingredients are selected from the best and selected from the best.
However, no matter how good these purple rice is, it is still not as good as the rice that Gu Xiang grew from his own cave world.
After hearing the instructions, Zhou Xiaoyi didn't use anyone else. He took Wang Yan to Gu Ji quickly. He was much more active than when he went to find Gu Xiang.
It was also positive at that time, but the mentality was very different.
Before leaving, Wang Yan took the time to ask Gu Xiang quietly: "Cheer Gu, when do I want to get angry with Brother Yang every day? Is there anything special?"
His tone and attitude were so low that he could be said to be as low as the ground. There was a flattery between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. There was no trace of ferociousness. Obviously, Wang Yan was still worried that Gu Xiang would hold a grudge, so he was very careful: "I have been a stupid person since I was a child. I have a bad mind and I am careless all day long. If you are unhappy, don't be polite, just kick me directly, and you can beat me as much as you please!"
Zhou Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and lifted the person out of the door.
Brother Yang finally wanted to eat, so he quickly went to clean up the ingredients, and was still silly... This guy has never been able to distinguish between priorities!
Zhou Xiaoyi and Wang Yan hurried away, but Gu Xiang didn't go into the kitchen. He first went out to sway to the Ping'an Pharmacy next to him. When he entered the door, he said, "Master, get some medicine for me."
The shopkeeper of the medicine shop was in his forties, named Bai Qiusheng, who was sitting and grinding the medicinal materials. He nodded when he heard the sound: "Is there any prescription?"
"Three taels of Hehuan Flower, Ten taels of Tulip, Ten taels of Agarwood, Twenty taels of Angelica, Five plus Ten taels of Thorns, Twenty taels of Uncaria..."
When Gu Xiang reported the medicine, Bai Qiusheng was stunned and said in shock: "Miss, who are you looking for to prescribe the prescription? Don't prescribe it randomly. Why is the dosage so high? Some medicines are not good and will kill people."
Gu Jing
He is the third apprentice of the old shopkeeper. He has poor medical skills and cannot accurately treat people's pulse. Seven or eight out of ten patients cannot be cured. However, he is very talented in identifying medicine and distinguishing medicine. He can learn from one thing and learn from it. Now he is better than his two senior brothers. He has been the shopkeeper of Ping'an Pharmacy Store. He is highly valued by his master. He has been immersed in this medicinal material for many years. He dare not say that he has read the prescriptions all over the world. But when he comes to his eyes, he can confirm what the prescription is for.
This time Gu Xiang was a little confused.
Some of the medicinal materials the little lady in front of me were good, but some were very toxic. On weekdays, they were very cautious when selling such toxic medicinal materials.
Those who do their job will cause death if they are not careful and no one dares to be careless.
Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, master, it's not just a meal, I know it."
Bai Qiusheng looked up and down at her a few glances, frowned, and felt a little hesitant.
In order to keep their prescriptions confidential, some people have to buy more medicinal materials, so that people can guess when they get medicine. However, their pharmacy shops do not buy medicine at will, but they dare to sell it alone. Most of them prescribe prescriptions by their own doctors.
No matter how bad it is, you must see the familiar doctor's font size in the capital.
"Prepare medicine for Chu Gu, I'll sign the prescription for you and make a guarantee."
Suddenly a sound came from outside.
Bai Qiusheng looked up and suddenly showed some surprises on his face. He hurriedly came out from the counter and bowed to the person who came to greet him: "Doctor Ye, when did you go back to the capital? How do you work for yourself? If you need anything, please let the young people below send a message."
Doctor Ye waved his hand, looked over to Gu Xiang with interest, and said with a smile: "What good food is Master Gu? He still uses so many medicines? Well, many of them are medicinal materials to relieve liver and relieve depression. Could it be that the master's 'Red Dust Vegetable' is made from medicinal materials?"
Gu Xiang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Doctor Ye waved his hand: "Don't say it, don't say it, I dare not find out other people's secret recipes."
Doctor Ye, who dared not to inquire about the secret recipes of others, came here to direct Bai Qiusheng to pack all the medicinal materials for Gu Xiang, and then carried them for her, and sent her to the Yang family with a smile.
"You are a girl. I'll help you get tired of it. Is this going to the Yang family? I heard from Lao Lin and Lao Wang that they were treating the boy of the Yang family, and I'll go and have a look."
He had long forgotten that he had heard the news at first, and sighed repeatedly, saying that when he was old, he felt uncomfortable when he saw helpless patients. When he didn't want to see them, he kept chanting all the way.
Gu Xiang ignored the old miracle doctor and went straight to the kitchen, grabbed a handful of medicinal materials and placed them in a long white porcelain plate. He took another sharp kitchen knife, took the tip of the knife and gently melted some of the medicinal materials into a gap, and gently picked up other medicinal materials and inserted them directly.
Her hands were extremely fast, obviously confident, and she heard the sound of brushing and brushing sounds continuously. Soon the medicinal materials on the white porcelain plate changed, stacked in one place, some like mountains, some like trees, and some like houses, and they were not very well matched when they were mixed together. But at first, Doctor Ye stared at her, her face was still relaxed, but she was a little curious, but as she looked, her expression became more and more solemn, and she stepped over, her neck stretched longer and her waist bent lower and lower. At the back, she was arching her body, tilted her head, and stared blankly at Gu Xiang's spliced ​​medicinal materials stacked on the plate.
Click!
Gu Xiang paused, turned to look at Doctor Ye who was about to put it on the chopping board, and his eyes fell on his waist, and he was speechless: "Old man, do you feel something wrong?"
Chapter completed!