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Chapter 1400 Beautiful horse and male: continue to be arrogant! 【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

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Chi Feichi walked to the quaint standing cabinet, looked at the Chinese label on it, opened a drawer, took out the medicinal materials inside and looked at it, "Can I get these?"

"Take it if you want," Mima Kazuo said nonchalantly, "But this is medicine, so it's better not to use it indiscriminately. It's the fifth row from top to bottom and the second drawer from right to left. The boss at that time said,

This can be used to soak in water and drink. It is good for the body. If you want, you can take some."

Chi Feichi looked at the word ‘wolfberry’ on the drawer and pulled out a small evidence bag, “You are sincere.”

Meima Kazuo was wondering when he saw Chi Feichi opened the drawer, grabbed a handful of wolfberries and put them into the bag, with a smile on his face.

 Seeing my suggestions adopted by young people always makes me feel better.

Chi Feichi packed the wolfberries, but suddenly found it troublesome. He turned around and picked up a round-bellied vase from the shelf next to him, then returned to the medicine cabinet to browse the medicinal materials.

 “That vase…”

Mima Kazuo was about to say that there was a lot of ashes in the vase, but he froze in the middle of the sentence.

  Chi Feichi is really sweeping up medicinal materials.

 Look at the label and open the drawer, take the medicine and smell it, take a similar amount, put it in the vase, look at the label and open the drawer, take the medicine...

The drawers were opened and closed one by one, and medicinal materials were put into the vase. Soon, seven or eight kinds of medicine were put into the vase.

Chi Feichi finished cleaning up the medicinal materials, then took a clay pot handicraft and started to sweep up the spices and dried ingredients. He went to the place where the wine was placed and took out a bottle of cooking wine. He turned to ask Mima Kazuo, "Mr. Mima, can you

Can you help me get something?"

“Oh?” Mima Kazuo stepped forward, “Would you like some cooking wine?”

“No, just take the large and small clay pots on the shelf next to you,” Chi Feichi said calmly, “Move them all out, and I will help you too.”

Mima Kazuo turned his head and looked at the dozen large and small clay pots on the shelf, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Young people are really rude.

 …

Eight in the morning.

 Last night, Haibara Ai woke up in the middle of the night and went out to wash up, followed by Suzuki Sonoko, Mao Lilan and the three children, followed by Dr. Agasa, and then Conan and Maori Kogoro who were the last to come back...

A group of people lined up sleepily to wash up, vaguely smelling the aroma of food, and followed the aroma all the way to the backyard.

  A large pit was dug in the open space in the backyard, and a row of low stoves were built with loess and stones next to it. Fires were burning in each stove hole, and a row of large and small clay pots above them were steaming.

Meima Kazuo stood aside, still wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops, but his feet, legs, and clothes were all stained with mud. He folded his arms and watched Chi Feichi making pastries.

Chi Feichi was standing in front of a stone platform making cakes. His rolled-up trousers were also stained with mud. He also wore a pair of flip-flops. He only washed his hands and face, and his feet were still stained with a lot of yellow mud.

Yuantai stretched his neck, closed his eyes and raised his head, smelling all the way to the stove, "There is the aroma of sea cucumbers, the aroma of pork ribs, the sweetness of red dates, and the strange smell of grass and trees..."

Mima Kazuo turned to look at Genta, and suddenly he admired the fat kid in front of him. These clay pots were all covered with lids, and the food that spilled out didn't have much flavor and was mixed with each other. How can you tell the ingredients in them? Amazing

Already.

"There are also sour and sweet hawthorns..." Yuantai closed his eyes, twitched his nose vigorously, and suddenly laughed, saliva coming to the corner of his mouth, "The pumpkin porridge made by Brother Chi is definitely the taste that only Brother Chi can make!

"

No matter how much Mima Kazuo admired him, he still had to remind him, "Kid, don't get too close to the stove. The stones and pots will be heated by the fire and will burn your hands!"

Mouri Kogoro was about to reach out to lift the lid of the clay pot, but he quickly took his hand back and said, "Mr. Mima, what are you doing? Why did you set up a platform in the yard?"

"Mr. Maori," Meima greeted the man, looked at Chi Feichi and said with half-moon eyes, "he suddenly wanted to make food for you, and asked me to find the ingredients. I helped him move the clay pots, and I also had to help him

I have to dig a big hole in my yard. After digging the hole, I have to help him build this thing..."

 He likes to exercise his body in the morning, and this morning was enough.

 “You volunteered.” Chi Feichi put the cakes into the steamer and unveiled Kazuo's arrogant mask.

Meima Henan choked, he was indeed voluntary, whether it was moving things or digging up his own yard to build a stove. Because he was curious about what Chi Fei could do if he was late, he really had no complaints, "I just want to see

Let’s see what you can do, but don’t let me down.”

 Continue to be arrogant!

  Mouri Kogoro looked at a row of large and small clay pots and asked expectantly, "Then what are these for?"

Chi Feichi looked up and saw that some of the people still had toothpaste in their mouths, and some had towels in their hands. He chased them away decisively, "You go and wash up first."

other people:"……"

 From Chi Feichi's observation, they felt disgusted.

More than ten minutes later, a group of old and young people stood in the corridor in front of the kitchen, looking at the stove that was out of flames.

On the stove, only a large stove hole was left to boil water, and the others were all burned out.

Chi Feichi and Meima Kazuo stood aside, wrapping the clay pots in thick towels, pouring the hot porridge inside into small bowls, and then putting them on the trays.

A group of people saw the two people coming with trays, and hurriedly entered the room and sat around the table, ready to eat.

Chi Feichi entered the house and put the porridge bowl on the table with a neat movement that showed no service spirit.

 “Appetite and strengthen the spleen, clear away heat and eliminate food...”

 The three children, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, lowered their heads and looked curiously at the bowl of porridge placed in front of them.

                            .

Haihara Ai’s.

 “Calms and soothes the mind, nourishes the blood and replenishes the heart.”

                            .

 Conan's.

 “Relieve fatigue, soothe the mind and refresh the mind.”

                            .

 Dr. Agasa's.

“Lower blood pressure and blood sugar.”

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 Mori Kogoro's.

 “Sober up from a hangover and regulate the liver.”

 Mima Kazuo followed behind carrying a tray, with a stack of beef stew and pastries in front of each of them.

Chi Feichi put a bowl of porridge on the table, turned to look at Mima Kazuo, "Mr. Mima, yours, relieve arthritis."

Mima Kazuo was startled, and turned to look over his shoulder, "When did you find out?"

Chi Feichi put his bowl of porridge on the table and sat down on the spot, "When you were helping to hold the clay pot in the morning, you suddenly stopped for a moment, weakening the strength of your right shoulder, and there was arthritis in the area for a long time.

The muscles around the joints will atrophy. Generally speaking, there is no big problem with your body. However, joint diseases are common among fishermen. Depending on your situation, it probably only started to hurt in the past two or three years. Your body has already

Very good. When you have time in the future, you can cook porridge and drink it the same way I made your bowl of porridge. It will help you feel better."

Mima Kazuo sat down aside, silently thinking about the medicinal ingredients that Chi Fei Chi put into his bowl of porridge just now.

He originally didn’t like to eat with other people, but they even prepared his share, so he was too embarrassed to refute.

 The key point is that these people are really nice, the kind of guests who are very kind...

Chi Feichi considered that the various medicines were distributed too quickly and Mima Kazuo might not be able to remember them, so he added, "I will give you the prescription in a moment."

“Brother Chi...” Suzuki Sonoko finally couldn’t help but speak out. She raised her hand like a primary school student asking a question in class and asked curiously, “Is this Kampo medicine?”

“Medicinal diet.” Chi Feichi replied.

Ayumi looked at the beef on the table curiously, "Can such fragrant food be medicine?"

Yuantai smiled and said, "If medicines were like this, I wouldn't dislike taking them!"

"Kampo medicine..." Mitsuhiko looked at Dr. Agasa, "Will it be effective for the doctor's condition?"

"The medicine won't cure the disease all at once, but it can be controlled. You can take it once every once in a while. Over time, you can slowly adjust your body." Chi Feichi also looked at Dr. A Li, "You still have to control it at ordinary times.

diet."

 Dr. A Li sighed, "Xiao Ai has helped to control it very well."

Haihara Ai glanced at Dr. Ali, "I am also thinking about your body."

"I know, I know..." Dr. Ali smiled quickly.

Haihara Ai then looked away and looked at the porridge bowl in front of her, "But it's good to eat some of these together. It will be milder than synthetic drugs. If the body is well-conditioned, that is also a good thing."

“Okay, okay,” Suzuki Sonoko urged with a smile, “Hurry up and have breakfast. We’ll talk later. I’m already hungry!”

 A group of people started to eat breakfast.

Meima Kazuo ate in silence for a while, then suddenly looked at Chi Feichi and said seriously, "If you give me the prescription, I will tell the other residents on the island. You can think about it before talking."

He is not really so philanthropic that he wants to give what he has to everyone, but fishermen are indeed prone to joint diseases. People who fish all year round have more or less such diseases. If he has Kampo medicine here,

If the news spreads and other people come to ask for it but can't get it, the rumors may be exaggerated. People always like to make mysterious things more "powerful", and the island may also be used for publicity.

At that time, if the prescription in his hand is deified, sometimes things that are not so magical in themselves will become a "wall" of "pregnancy and guilt" when passed around. Even if no one uses their brains, he still wants to be quiet.

If it doesn't work, the tourism class will definitely introduce him to the guests.

He had to tell Chi Feichi what he thought. Instead of getting into trouble when the time comes, it would be better to confess it when someone asks him about it. It would not be surprising if everyone knew about it.

Chi Feichi needs to think carefully about this. If he doesn’t want to give it to him, he can still regret it.

"It doesn't matter," Chi Fei explained without thinking too much, "It's not a secret weapon in the first place. Find a pharmacy that knows Chinese medicine. He can give you ten such prescriptions. Depending on the individual's physical condition, the prescription

The food will also be adjusted. This one is more suitable for you. Your health is already good. People who are weak should not eat it."

 Mima Kazuo nodded, feeling a little emotional.

He agreed without thinking, which seemed like his previous worries were unnecessary. These people were indeed good people.

 Chi Fei’s good guy card received late is +1!

Suzuki Sonoko ate beef slices with a smile, "Brother Fei Chi, you also know Kampo medicine."

“I know a few of the prescriptions,” Chi Feichi said.

 What he knows best is injuries caused by bruises, and the others are just incidental...

“That’s great,” Mao Lilan sighed, and was a little curious, “But are there any taboos on this? Is it just like some people are allergic to some drugs, not every prescription is suitable for everyone?”

"It can be said that, and if you don't understand, you can't eat too much. The properties of some drugs will conflict, and some drugs will have contraindications during use," Chi Feichi looked at Maori Kogoro, and listened to Maori's calm voice.

Kogoro's ears suddenly became cold, "For example, you can't drink alcohol. If it is mild, it will cause discomfort. If it is serious, it will be fatal if the rescue is not timely."


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