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Chapter 62 Are you sick?

The beautiful waiter conveyed Su Jian’s meaning!

"this……"

Qin Tianyao frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Tiezhu, and said, "Tie Zhu, why don't you pretend to be a chef and go there? The medicinal chicken is yours anyway."

On such occasions, she was worried that chefs who had not seen much of the world would be nervous and say something they shouldn't.

Although Wang Tiezhu is just an ordinary farmer, he has a special calm temperament, and he has entered the hall where a charity banquet was held before, so it is most appropriate for him to go there and deal with it.

"Okay, then I'll go through the motions."

Wang Tiezhu nodded, he was still willing to help with this little matter.

After changing into chef clothes and standing in front of the mirror, Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but complain: "I didn't expect that this outfit looks quite suitable for me. I am a good chef!"

"Okay, stop talking so much and go quickly."

Qin Tianyao rolled his eyes at Wang Tiezhu with a charming look.

Under the guidance of the beautiful waiter, we came to the main table in the banquet hall on the second floor.

"Are you the chef who made the medicinal chicken soup? The farmer?"

Chang Qing looked at Wang Tiezhu and was slightly excited.

"That's right."

Wang Tiezhu nodded.

"It's true that a hero comes from a boy."

Chang Qing exclaimed, "This is the most delicious chicken soup I have ever tasted. Not only is the soup delicious, it leaves a fragrant taste in my mouth after drinking it, but the chicken is also so smooth and tender, and the chicken is filled with a strong medicinal aroma. I am really curious."

, how did you make this medicinal chicken soup? Not only let the medicinal aroma enter the chicken, but not destroy the original taste of the chicken, integrating the two? "

"Simple!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wang Tiezhu's mouth. He could just take this opportunity to promote the medicinal chicken soup.

"Actually, this medicinal chicken soup does not require very high cooking skills."

Wang Tiezhu's words were astonishing.

Don’t have high requirements for cooking skills?

Everyone sitting here was shocked. They all tasted the medicinal chicken soup just now. It can be said that the deliciousness is unforgettable. Does such a medicinal chicken soup not require high cooking skills?

Everyone's shock was as expected by Wang Tiezhu.

Wang Tiezhu continued: "I think everyone has seen that there is no traditional Chinese medicine in the medicated chicken soup."

"right!"

Chang Qing nodded and said, "I made a special observation. Even after drinking the chicken soup, I didn't find any Chinese medicine residue at the bottom of the bowl, so I found it incredible. How did you do it so that there was no Chinese medicine residue in the soup?"

"

"Because no Chinese medicine is added, of course there is no Chinese medicine residue."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile, "The chickens used to make chicken soup are fed with traditional Chinese medicine. They are medicated chickens. After digestion, the herbs have entered the chicken's body. The chicken is filled with the aroma of the medicine. When the soup is made, it will naturally

It is necessary to add Chinese medicine. Only in this way, the chicken ingredients in the chicken soup will not be destroyed by the smell of Chinese medicine, and the medicinal aroma will naturally emanate from the chicken."

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

Evergreen caressing his palm, Wang Tiezhu explains it like this, and it becomes much clearer. In this medicated chicken soup, the medicated chicken is the most important, and the cooking technique is indeed secondary.

"Does that mean if we bought this kind of medicated chicken, we can make medicated chicken soup when we go home?"

At this time, someone asked aloud.

"Theoretically, that's true."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile, "However, it won't work. The cultivation of this kind of medicated chicken is very difficult. It needs to be fed with herbs. The output is limited. Because we have signed a supply agreement with Qingcheng Hotel, so the market is

There is no such thing as medicated chicken."

Wang Tiezhu said this, which is equivalent to advertising for Qingcheng Hotel. If you want to taste medicated chicken soup, you can only come to Qingcheng Hotel. If other hotels have medicated chicken soup, it is all fake!

After Wang Tiezhu said this, many people sighed. If this kind of medicated chicken appears on the market, it will definitely detonate the market.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

The cost of using herbs to raise chickens is too high. It can only be used as high-end ingredients and cannot be used by ordinary people.

"So, it seems I need to stay here for a while to satisfy my appetite."

Chang Qing laughed, looked at Wang Tiezhu, and said, "Thank you for clarifying my doubts."

"It should."

Wang Tiezhu nodded, but soon frowned again, stared at Chang Qing carefully, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Are you sick?"

As soon as Wang Tiezhu said the words, the whole hall fell silent. Many people looked at Wang Tiezhu with dumbfounded faces. They didn't understand why Wang Tiezhu suddenly cursed people when he just said it well.

Su Jian's expression suddenly sank to the bottom, and he shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you quickly apologize to Mr. Chang?"

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Wang Tiezhu said seriously, "He is really sick, and he is very sick!"

"Asshole!"

Su Jian was furious and slapped the table, knocking down the wine glass, and shouted, "Get off here!"

Su Jian was really angry. He thought that the investment was already a sure thing, but he didn't expect so many twists and turns when he came to eat here. He almost screwed up before because of the medicinal chicken soup, but this time, it was even more extreme.

, Wang Tiezhu actually directly scolded Su Jian for being sick.

However, Chang Qing, who was a person at that time, waved his hand at Su Jian, looked at Wang Tiezhu, and asked in a deep voice: "Can you tell where I am sick?"

Um?

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Chang Qing was really sick?

Moreover, this chef could tell Chang Qing's condition at a glance?

"Um."

Wang Tiezhu nodded seriously and said, "You are sick all over your body!"

"..."

Everyone in the hall was speechless again, looking at Wang Tiezhu as if he were a fool. Even if a person is sick, it is impossible for the whole body to be sick, right?

However, Chang Qing's body was indeed shaken, and he said excitedly: "Have you seen this? I am indeed sick all over my body."

"..."

Everyone in the hall was speechless again.

If they didn't know Chang Qing's identity, everyone would definitely think that Wang Tiezhu and Chang Qing were a pair of out-and-out lunatics.

"Then... can you cure me? I have seen all the famous doctors in the world, but they are all helpless."

Chang Qing looked at Wang Tiezhu, his eyes full of excitement.

He had seen famous doctors all over the world for his illness, but no one could explain the cause. In fact, some doctors with high reputations simply did not believe what was happening to him.

Many people showed strange expressions. Unexpectedly, Chang Qing was actually ill. Moreover, after visiting famous doctors around the world, they could not find a cure. What kind of weird disease was this?


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