Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 392 Beef
The sun is setting, the sunset is in the sky, and the breeze is coming.

The weather in the capital is always unpredictable, and there are still overcast clouds ahead, and after a while, the sky is as clear as a tourmaline.

The flames on the stove were flickering, and the kebabs on the rack were gleaming with oil.Cubed silken tofu is studded with sesame seeds and grilled until browned on both sides.

Gu Xiang brushed with a layer of sauce, did not use cumin powder, directly put the cumin in the pot and fried it with a shovel and sprinkled it on it. When the fire was roasted, the rich spice smell instantly dissipated, and the diners watching by the side suddenly felt a little nervous. Restless, not far away on the street, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and as soon as they pass by, they can smell the smell of meat coming with the wind.

"Good guy, it's 'Gu Ji' again!"

"When it comes to the taste, there are so many stalls, no one can compare to others!"

"It's authentic after all!"

It was already late at this time, and the pedestrians who were hurrying home were already a little hungry, but the smell of this scent made their stomachs full of gluttons, and many people were a little unable to move.

Pedestrians with a little savings and a decent family background are thinking about the day's expenses in their minds, thinking of spending a few more pennies to satisfy their cravings, and they will inevitably follow the scent.

The flow of people in front of the 'Gu Ji' restaurant is getting bigger and bigger.

Many diners couldn't help showing a little regret on their faces.

"Hey, I thought..."

"For what reason, I didn't think anything. I've thought about it several times, but every time I can't get what I want. This time there can be no exception."

The remaining diners thought that there was such a big commotion in 'Gu Ji', and that the poisoning this time was not a rumor, but a reality, and a large group of people must be on guard.

After all, Gu Chu's wonderful hand rejuvenation later, although they looked quite shocking, but there are probably more people who haven't seen it, just relying on listening and guessing, how can they believe that their Gu Chu not only has good cooking skills, but also Have such ability!
Do these people dare to come to 'Gu Ji' to compete with them?

They felt in their hearts that they shouldn't dare anymore. Whoever imagined it, maybe some people really didn't dare to come again, but when the smell of the barbecue from Gu Chu came out, the old people didn't come, but there were still new ones, and the business of "Gu Ji" was always good. It's not big, and there's not much food to cook. Anyway, in the end, they still have to fight openly and secretly to finally win the right to enjoy delicious food.

"Hey!"

Usually they fight with those enemies, but they probably don't care so much!
Zhang Qiaoan opened his eyes in a daze, stretched his waist, his eyes were shining, he was staring at the kebab, and his tongue was full of saliva.

The servant next to him was startled, dragging and dragging his young master into the car, sweating profusely, then he got him into the car and ran away.

Doctor Ye did not leave, his eyes fell on the back of Zhang Qiaoan who turned his head frequently, and he was amazed: "I have treated Zhang Xiaozi for some years. He looks healthy on the outside, but he has been weak since his mother's womb. Later, the Zhang family also invited several good doctors to take care of him. He recovered for two years, but suddenly deteriorated a few years ago. I saw that it was caused by old insomnia. Bad, it's annoying."

"I watched it today, even if the root of the disease is not eradicated, his body is indeed gradually growing some vitality from the root."

Inspector Zhang and the diners who heard it around couldn't help but look back at Gu Xiang.

"... Didn't you see Miss Gu has three heads and six arms?"

Divine doctor Ye blinked, leaned over and hummed in a low voice: "Is it the acupuncture method, so miraculous? I checked it carefully for a long time, and I can't believe that Zhang Xiaozi recovered instantly in a short period of time. Judging by what he said, it will take a few months of recuperation before he can be justified."

In fact, even in the past few months, Doctor Ye felt that the other party's methods were miraculous.

Gu Xiang pulled the brim of his hat to cover his hair, washed his hands with the water brought by Qiuli, and said with a serious smile: "My little girl is not a doctor, but she has inherited a set of acupuncture techniques. It's just a way to solve the problem. It’s just poison from one of my senior brothers.”

Doctor Ye: "..."

I believe in you asshole!

Such words, it is probably okay to deceive those who don’t know, or even ordinary doctors, but if you deceive him, an old doctor who has practiced medicine for most of his life and has been half buried in the earth, he is still a doctor who has treated Zhang Xiaozi seriously. possible!

Doctor Ye smiled, nodded with great interest, and sat on the side waiting for the meal.

Although I know that the little lady in front of me is obviously nonsense, but she is always true when she cured Boy Zhang, no matter whether it is cured in a day or a month, regardless of whether he has taken a panacea or has such a miraculous acupuncture method. When the disease is cured, then whatever the doctor says is whatever it is, it doesn't matter if you talk nonsense.

When he was young, he went out for free medical consultations. Some people insisted that he would not let him see a doctor for his family members. They would rather die of illness than let him take a pulse.

Diagnosing the pulse through a curtain, hanging silk, it's all nonsense, what a mess, he didn't have the current medical skills at that time, through a broken curtain and a broken screen, what could he diagnose?Not to mention the pulse diagnosis by hanging silk!

For this reason, he pretended to be an old woman, pretended to be a ghost, and fooled a patient. Once he insisted that the patient was possessed by a ghost. It's tight, he can do anything, and now he accepts it well, as long as the result is right, he doesn't care what methods the doctor uses or what tricks he hides.

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows, and was quite satisfied with the 'knowledge' of this miracle doctor.

She does know needlework, embroidery needles, and embroidery techniques. At that time, she just pretended to pierce Zhang Qiaoan's body, but in fact, she pricked her clothes and hair without even touching the flesh.

Zhang Qiaoan's poisoning is fake, but the Chinese medicine is real.

Of course, afraid that this acting skill was not good enough, Gu Xiang gave him some medicine, and with the help of Xue Ying and Qiu Li, as well as various organs in the restaurant, he gave the audience a relatively simple "close-up" Magic' nothing more.

Goo doo, goo doo!
Gu Xiang listened to the sound, nodded, got up and lifted the lid of the pot, and stirred it with a spoon.

Before she stirred it, the diners around could only smell a very faint fragrance, which was not very attractive. Everyone only felt that the pot on Gu Chu's stove was a bit big, and it had been simmering for a long time with the lid on.

It took more than an hour since they lined up until Chef Gu came out to cook the barbecue. The lid of this pot was always tightly covered, and no one could see the true content inside.

At this time, as soon as Gu Xiang's spoon was put into the pot, the tumbling heat wave engulfed the rich aroma of meat, and all the diners were dazzled in an instant, with tears and saliva gushing out.

If the aroma of barbecue is like a sharp and domineering iron gun, this aroma is like the flow of water. The water flow looks gentle, but it is dripping through stone, which makes people dare not ignore it.

Gu Xiang scooped out the meat with a smile, and with a snap, a spoonful was thrown into the bowls of Inspector Zhang and Doctor Ye.

Detective Zhang quickly swallowed his saliva, his eyes were glued to the red, oily beef, and he almost forgot about his job.

(End of this chapter)