Obviously the steps are correct, but the final taste is indescribable.
The book clearly states that it is refreshing and nourishes the stomach, and it is very delicious.
But the reality is that it tastes strange and difficult to swallow.
Old man Wu looked at Su Xiaolu doubting Minggu's medical book. He seemed to have seen himself when he was young. He couldn't help but laughed and said: "Yes, you are right. Our ancestors lied to us. Medicine is medicine."
, how can it be delicious?"
Therefore, this is definitely a problem of inheritance of medical books!
The simplest medicated diet is medicated porridge, which is said to be a very refreshing small porridge with a rich aroma. When paired with side dishes, it can whet your appetite.
But he couldn't do it, and his prodigy disciple couldn't do it either. This shows that it's a problem with the medical books!
The master and the disciple tacitly agreed to this matter.
Su Xiaolu thought about the half-pot of medicinal porridge, and asked Old Man Wu with a sad face: "Master, what should I do with the one I made?"
She couldn't bear to let Sun Baoshan and Sun Baoqian eat it because they couldn't eat it. It might not nourish their bodies, but make them vomit and hurt their stomachs.
It's just that those medicinal materials are all good medicinal materials. They are unpalatable, but they are really nourishing when eaten. It would be a pity to throw them away like that.
Old Man Wu sighed and said, "It's not good to waste it. Send it to the Sun family and his son to replenish their health."
Su Xiaolu pursed her lips and nodded.
Medicinal meals were difficult to make, so Mr. Wu temporarily gave up the idea of teaching Su Xiaolu how to make medicinal meals.
Su Xiaolu also had no idea for the time being. He couldn't make medicated diet by himself. Prescribing some medicinal materials and stewing them with broth would also be effective, but there was no special medicated diet that was as effective.
Unable to make medicated meals, Mr. Wu taught Su Xiaolu how to massage acupoints.
The day passed quickly, and it was time for the acupuncture in the evening.
The gentle Lian showed hesitation. She seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak, but she obviously had something to say.
After hesitating for a long time, she stroked her chest and said, "Xiaolu, can Auntie ask you something?"
Su Xiaolu nodded: "Yes, aunt, just tell me what it is."
Su Xiaolu could guess that it was probably a matter of medicinal diet.
But as a little miracle doctor, how could she ruin her reputation? So she blinked her beautiful big eyes and smiled sweetly at Mrs. Lian innocently.
Mrs. Lian stroked her heart and said, "Little deer, is it the medicinal meal today, do you have to take it every day in the future?"
In the afternoon, Lian was also lucky enough to eat medicinal food.
It really doesn't taste good, but Sun Tzu Qian said it was made by the miracle doctor himself and is good for your health.
For the sake of their health, they endured the discomfort and ate it, but they were afraid that they would have to eat it every day.
Sun Bocheng and Sun Ziqian didn't dare to ask Old Man Wu, so they wanted her to ask Su Xiaolu. After all, Lian was the mother, and she was relatively close to Su Xiaoling, so it was easier to ask.
As for Old Man Wu, apart from being kind to his precious disciple, he is also very cruel to the people of the Sun family.
Su Xiaolu looked at Mr. Lian seriously and shook his head and said, "I won't have this often, but I will eat it once a month."
Medicinal food is not delicious, but it should be eaten.
She will think of ways to make herbal meals that are not so unpleasant, and let Sun Baoshan and Sun Baoqian eat them.
Listening to the answer, Lian felt happy and depressed in her heart. She was happy that she could only eat it once a month, but she was sad that she had to eat it once a month.
The sense of taste cannot be deceived, not even by closing your eyes.
Lian smiled bitterly: "Okay, I understand."
Sun Baoshan and Sun Baoqian listened silently. The two siblings looked at each other and smiled. Finally, Sun Baoshan smiled at Lian and said, "Mom, it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of hardship."
Sun Baoqian also smiled and said: "I'm not afraid either."
In the past few days, all they had taken were pills and swallowed with warm water, and they didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Compared with the bitter medicine they drank before, both of them felt better.
And it’s not a big deal if you only eat it once a month.
Lian looked at Sun Baoshan and Sun Baoqian and couldn't help but smile. She touched the two children.
After Su Xiaolu got the injection, she went to the other side. Although she didn't say it, she had already written it down in her heart. She would definitely work hard to solve the problem of medicinal diet.
It doesn’t mean it’s delicious, at least it tastes normal.
Or, when she has nothing to do, she can go to Sun's kitchen to learn cooking skills. Even if she can't make a delicious medicinal meal by then, the normal taste should be fine.
So when he went back to get the needles for the Lian family and the others and went back to the courtyard to have supper with Old Man Wu, Su Xiaolu said to Old Man Wu: "Master, I decided to study cooking skills. The chef of Sun Mansion is very good at cooking."
Very good, I think that when I am in Sun Mansion from now on, I will spend half an hour there every day studying."
Old man Wu glanced at Su Xiaolu, took a sip of wine and said, "Okay, as long as it doesn't delay your medical studies."
Maybe if the little girl studies more, she can really make that delicious medicinal meal.
Everyone, even if they are a miracle doctor, will occasionally feel cold when they are sick. When you are sick, it is perfect to have a bowl of steaming and delicious medicated porridge.
If the little girl succeeds in learning, he will be able to enjoy it as a master in the future, so if the little girl wants to learn, she must be supported.
With the support of her master, Su Xiaolu ate with a smile. When she was full, she packed up the used silver needles as usual before going to bed.
Regarding Su Xiaolu's intention to enter the kitchen to study cooking skills, the Sun family naturally supported her.
Sun Bocheng and Sun Ziqian simultaneously gave serious orders to ask the chef to cooperate.
Both father and son tacitly understood that they only hoped that Su Xiaolu could learn cooking as quickly as he learned medicine, and then become a master...
On December 15th, Su Sanlang’s family and Chen Hu’s family jointly prepared for the opening of the ‘Shiyouwei’ store.
Today, Su Xiaolu didn't need to give Lian and the others acupuncture, so she ran to the small shop early to prepare to help sell together.
Today, Chen Hu and Qian are also here, but Chen Da Niu and Chen Er Niu are not here. They are taking Chen Shi with them at home.
Zhou Heng is also at home.
Su Sanlang and Chen Hu lit firecrackers together and used the sound of firecrackers to attract passers-by.
Then Su Sanlang and Chen Hu said loudly together: "Fellow folks, you are welcome to come and try my sauerkraut and kimchi, they are delicious and not expensive."
After the two shouted, their faces turned red.
Sauerkraut is divided into leaves and heads.
There is also spicy cabbage, which is placed in a wooden basin and covered with clean gauze. Only a small opening is opened. On the table in front, there are three plates cut out for people to taste.
People seemed to find it a bit novel, but it looked like it was just a worthless green vegetable. No one came to try it for a while, but someone asked: "How much does this stuff cost per pound?"
Su Sanlang smiled gently and said: "It's not expensive, it's only eight cents per catty."
Although vegetables are not valuable, the condiments are not cheap.
When people heard that the cabbage, a vegetable available in every household, cost eight cents, they immediately lost interest and dispersed one after another.
