"It's no wonder that Mr. Yu doesn't know medicine." Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "The way of medicine is all-encompassing. It is not impossible to cook cold things to achieve the effect of using cold to fight cold."
"Can you cook fish?" Mr. Song asked.
"Know a little." Lin Yu said with a smile: "Just prepare a charcoal fire casserole. I guarantee that Mr. Song will eat well and feel better."
"Okay, let's get the local materials, Wenwen, go and prepare." Mr. Song became interested, sat down and said, "Today I want to see how to use fish to treat diseases."
"Okay, I'll go now." Song Wenwen nodded slightly, turned and left. When she turned back, she asked Lin Yu what materials he needed, and Lin Yu listed them one by one.
"Come, you go fishing, the fishing rods are here." Mr. Song pointed to the fishing rods placed at the edge of the pavilion.
Mr. Yu took the first step and took the fishing rod, but after he pulled the fishing rod up, he found that the hook was actually straight.
"In ancient times, Jiang Taigong fished, and those who wished would take the bait. Now I follow the example of the ancients." Mr. Song poured himself a cup of tea. He smiled slightly and said: "I wonder if you can catch fish with this straight hook?"
"This is too simple." Mr. Yu smiled slightly, and he suddenly took a step forward, rising into the air, and his figure floated on the water.
"First level of martial arts?" Lin Yu looked at Mr. Yu, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. This Mr. Yu looked unremarkable, but he didn't expect that he was actually a well-hidden martial arts master.
If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely be surprised when you see a person floating on the water, but if the other person is a martial arts practitioner, then Master Yu's move will not seem so amazing.
Because it is not difficult for a martial artist to be able to walk on the waves, but Mr. Yu's leisurely walking on the water really shows his strength.
With a shake of his right hand, the straight hook in his hand suddenly floated forward, with a hissing sound, the soft thread stretched straight. Mr. Yu's eyes looked through the water, and he saw several fish swimming around under the water. Poof.
With a sound, his silk thread penetrated the belly of the fish, and with a lift of his right hand, the fish was lifted up by him.
Walking on the waves, Mr. Yu returned to the pavilion. He had just been walking on the water. There was no water on his clothes, and even his shoes were dry.
"Yes, you are a master at flying across the void." Lin Yu extended his thumb.
"Mr. Song, what do you think of this fish?" Mr. Yu said with a slight smile.
The two fish he caught were herrings. The current season is when the soup is fresh and the meat is tender. These two fish are indeed good.
"Haha, that's right. I've been fishing seriously, and I've never caught such a big fish. Moreover, this is the first time I've seen such a big fish. Lin Yu, why don't you show your hand?"
"One is enough, two is too much. If I do it, it would be a bit too much. After all, the ecology here is so well maintained, I can't bear to destroy it." Lin Yu smiled.
"Okay, what you want is already here, just show me your skills." Mr. Song nodded. He didn't care whether Lin Yu could catch the fish, because in his opinion, Lin Yu was playing tricks.
Song Wenwen brought the things, and Lin Yu skillfully scraped the scales and dissected the fish, removed the internal organs, cleaned it, then cut it into pieces, put the things that should be put in and stewed it in the correct pot.
Two herrings so big were enough for the four people present.
The soup is white and has a strong flavor. Before it was simmered, Song Wenwen smelled a tangy green aroma. She praised: "It's so fragrant."
"How is this different from the ordinary practice?" Mr. Yu smiled. In the round of fishing just now, he beat Lin Yu by a margin.
"Of course it's different." Lin Yu smiled, hugged his hands, and then exhaled a little breath. With a sound, the bluish-yellow fire under the casserole ignited with a roar, and as the breath in Lin Yu's hand
Increase the flame, and the flame will grow stronger and stronger.
The water in the casserole boiled loudly, and the taste of the soup became stronger. Lin Yu gathered around the small casserole, concentrating constantly, and used his true energy to make the fire burn brighter.
Master Yu's eyes flashed, and his expression became a little unpredictable.
A strange look flashed in Mr. Song's eyes. Maybe he didn't expect that Lin Yu was also a martial arts master, and judging from his skills, his cultivation level was definitely not low.
Finally, the soup in the casserole was cooked. Song Wenwen filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Song Mingxian. He took the soup, blew it carefully, and then took a sip.
Then he closed his eyes and savored the delicious taste of the soup. After a long time, he opened his eyes and asked with a surprised expression: "Lin Yu, tell me the truth. Did you put it in the soup?"
What seasoning?"
"There are no special seasonings." Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "I just put oil and salt. The reason why the soup is fresh is because the fish in it is already fresh."
"And I use my true energy to activate the flames to make the fire burn brighter. The fire activated by my true energy contains the power of the warrior's true yang, so it can remove the cold nature of the fish, so that when Mr. Song eats it,
It won’t get colder than colder.”
"How does Mr. Song feel now?" Lin Yu watched Mr. Song take another sip of soup, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Not bad, really good." Song Mingxian nodded slightly and said: "I feel much better, haha, I really feel much better. I feel that I have strength all over my body now, and the tingling pain in my stomach and the discomfort in my heart are gone.
No longer exists.”
Mr. Song said a few good words one after another, and then everyone started eating.
The soup tasted so good that Song Wenwen gave up on her recent weight loss plan and drank a few more bowls.
"I heard that Mr. Song likes to drink tea. This tea is the best Longjing tea from the Ming Dynasty that I asked someone to bring back. And I happen to have learned some tea ceremony. How about I make a pot of tea for Mr. Song?" After the meal, Mr. Yu said
He started showing off his stuff again.
"Well, haha, okay, let me see how your tea ceremony is." Mr. Song became interested.
Mr. Yu's people sent a set of purple clay teapots. This guy has really studied the tea ceremony, and he is very serious about it.
"What a coincidence, I also know a little bit about tea ceremony. How about I give Mr. Yu a lesson in tea art?" Lin Yu smiled.
"That's good." Old Man Song was a man who feared that the world would be in chaos. He clapped his hands and applauded.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring anyone with me. Mr. Song, please lend me your tea set." Lin Yu said.
"Of course, no problem." Old Song said, "Please feel free to do so."
Mr. Yu glanced at Lin Yu with a sneer, and then quickened his movements. His purple clay teapot was a set of tea sets from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It was made by everyone and was once the royal possession of a certain emperor.