Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 447
Gu Xiang shook his head, feeling a little amused.

Doctor Ye looked at Gu Xiang blankly, seemed to have heard her words, but also didn't seem to hear, and soon lowered his head to stare at the medicinal materials in front of him and murmured: "What's wrong? It's not right! It's okay like this? Directly there is an external force to make the medicinal properties Fusion? There are also meridians in the medicinal materials? Live?"

Gu Xiang had no choice but to put down the knife first, then reached out and pulled the long stool next to him to his eyes and put it down, and then used all his strength to lift Miracle Doctor Ye up.

"Ouch, ouch!"

With this movement, Master Ye felt pain, sweating from the pain, and humming, "Hey my old waist, take it easy, even if I am old, my waist is good or not, and there is no use for it. You can't just break it for me."

Gu Xiang: "..."

Among these respectable old men in the capital, one counts as one, whether that Confucian teacher or this famous genius doctor, they are all wonderful.

The strange flower Ye Lao was leaning on the bench halfway, holding his neck and watching Gu Xiang dispose of the medicinal materials.It was simply dazzled to see.

All kinds of spliced ​​medicinal materials under Gu Xiang's hands gradually took shape, and they couldn't tell what they were, but not to mention Doctor Ye, even the few people from the Imperial City Department who were helping to light the fire and chop wood were all fascinated by it.

Inexplicably, I feel that these are not like medicinal materials, but like the most perfect paintings, which make people's mind involuntarily calm down, like a bowl of sweet well water suddenly tasted in the deep desert when they are thirsty for several days, or a person who has been hungry for a lifetime, Finally, I ate a roast goose that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Doctor Ye stared at Gu Xiang's movements without blinking.

Gu Xiang exhaled, and in the eyes of these people, he placed the pile of medicinal materials that were simply first-rate works of art on the green bricks, and arranged dry firewood around them, and lit the fire directly. After a short while, the pile of medicinal materials was baked by the flames Roasted so that there are layers of smoke.

The smoke was blue at first, then red, and turned into a faint white smoke after a while.

Gu Xiang lightly picked up the smoke, and took a slow breath. Over there, Master Ye Gululu rolled down from the stool, lay down on the ground and took a deep breath, with a wheezing sound in his throat: "My God! , are you going to make fairy soup?"

The people from the imperial city department who were helping the cook next to them just felt suddenly very happy at this time, their minds were clear and their hearts were happy. When they smelled this faint medicinal fragrance, they felt refreshed and happy as if their pores were suddenly opened. They couldn't feel it. The feeling of Miracle Doctor Ye.

Doctor Ye really felt that the blending and collocation of the medicinal materials was at its peak, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Quick, what should I do next? Don't waste such a good medicine."

Doctor Ye was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he kept urging him.

Gu Xiang is not in a hurry, this is the method she used when concocting wine, she is very proficient, and she only found out after she started making bliss feasts that her seasoning skills are not what she thought before, they can only be made for her It’s not just about seasoning the dishes, and it’s not just about adjusting the superficial taste. As for the medicinal materials, she seems to be able to clearly distinguish every part of the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials, and she also instinctively knows how to match them and how to deal with them so that they can be tasted more properly. Play medicinal properties.

This seasoning skill is obviously the real magic skill in processing medicinal materials.

Not long after, the fragrance of the medicine has changed from rich to restrained, and only the faint fragrance makes people feel indescribably ecstatic. Gu Xiang nodded, put the jar prepared on the stove on top of the firewood, and asked someone to set it A few blue bricks came over, and they were laid on layer by layer without any hurry.

Doctor Ye hurriedly opened his robe and came over to help, his movements were more nimble than Gu Xiang's. While laying green bricks around the medicinal materials, he kept sucking his nose back and forth, muttering: "I'll take care of Gu Chu, don't open any small restaurants. Now, let’s go to spice it up, use these medicinal materials to spice it up, make sachets and sell them, everyone is rushing for 100 taels of silver.”

"A while ago, I went to a free clinic outside, and I met several patients who were addicted to taking drugs. I think if they all use your medicine pack, they may not be able to quit their addiction."

Gu Xiang turned his head to see that the faces of the cooks had changed, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Ye, don't always say things that are misunderstood."

Could it be a good thing for the Imperial City Secretary to keep an eye on him and be vigilant?
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and after a while, I heard shouts from far and near: "Little lady, rice, we moved here, is it this kind of crystal rice?"

Gu Xiang: "..."

Before she could respond, Wang Yan had already brought in her family's half-person-high rice vat, put it down carefully, wiped off her sweat, raised her head and sniffed around for a while, and asked in surprise, "What's the smell?"

Just smelling it, Wang Yan seemed to have calmed down the breath that was stuck in his heart.

Gu Xiang walked to the front of the rice vat, grabbed a handful of rice and checked it. It was her family's rice, well, it was quite ordinary white rice. As for the crystal rice Yunyun, it was whatever they called it.

The group of diners in her house also yelled, what kind of fairy rice, Xuemi, Lingmi, they yelled all over the place, and they yelled in a serious manner.

Gu Xiang thought about it, and probably has her own fault, whoever told her to tell everyone "Kaifeng Investigative Handbook" is too arbitrary.

Sometimes she doesn’t like to use manuscripts when she speaks, so she can’t avoid passing nonsense. She often calls the same rice that the protagonists eat today, but forgets what she said the next day, and changes it to another name, so that The diners all thought that the rice used by the protagonists in her family was always changing.

When telling a story, you must use some pleasant and more conspicuous names, so there are all kinds of messy names.

When the diners came to eat at 'Gu Ji', they inevitably shouted. On her own territory, she didn't think it was a big deal. At this time, in the place of outsiders, the people from the Imperial City Division shouted, but The skin feels slightly hot.

Gu Xiang coughed, scooped up a spoonful of rice with a bowl, and asked Zhou Xiaoyi to bring a bucket of mountain spring water to wash. After the rice was in the water, she raised her head and glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi. Quite rich.

Based on the quality of this mountain spring water, if it is delivered to the tea ceremony masters, it may be sold at sky-high prices.

While sighing, Gu Xiang unceremoniously washed the rice clean. After washing, he put it into the warm soup, closed the lid, and turned to look at Doctor Ye. Continue to lay up the blue bricks, without Gu Xiang's instructions, he knows where to build and where to leave gaps, obviously it's just a few blue bricks, Master Ye is sweating from exhaustion, and he is still in high spirits, not at all. I feel like I'm doing coolies.

"Is that all right?"

Wang Yan looked down at the strange-looking self-built stove, and asked anxiously.

Gu Xiang thought for a while, and said: "I can't really get rid of him with a bowl of porridge. How about this, you go find a hundred big roosters with red combs, and give me the heart of each one."

Wang Yan went to kill the chicken without saying a word.

Not to mention chicken heart, now that Gu Xiang has the heart of a tiger, he also went to hunt for it.

Outside, chickens were catching and killing chickens, Gu Xiang looked at the time, took a big shovel over, and knocked open a green brick with one shovel.

All of a sudden, the faint scent of the medicine exploded suddenly, and everyone in the kitchen felt dizzy. They couldn't help but stare at the porridge jar faintly showing in the corner, and their hearts jumped up.

(End of this chapter)