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Chapter 95 I'm Going, Du Qingtan

Chapter 95 I'm Going, Du Qingtan
On this day, Little Doctor Du, who made his official debut, gave a bowl of eight-treasure rice to each room of the Prince's Mansion in Anping County as a meeting gift.

The maid who delivered the meal was eloquent: "This is the eight-treasure rice cooked carefully by Doctor Du. It is made of eight kinds of medicinal materials such as Codonopsis ginseng, Gorgon seed, yam, lotus seed, Poria cocos, Coix seed, white lentil, and Atractylodes macrocephala. Spleen, nourishing health and prolonging life, suitable for all ages."

Everyone was dizzy when they heard it, and they all thought that after using so many medicines in it, they might have a smell of medicine, so they didn't really want to take it.

But the children couldn't hold back their greedy mouths, and after eating it with their chopsticks first, they all pointed to it and wanted to eat it.

When the adults saw it, they also went to taste it.

It turned out that the eight-treasure rice was glutinous, soft and sweet, with a mountain fragrance, moist and gentle, and had no medicinal taste.

People all over the world pay attention to early adopters when eating. Since it is unique, fresh and delicious, it is very popular.

If you want more, the maid said: "Little Doctor Du said that the way to keep healthy is to be in moderation, not to overdo it. There is glutinous rice in it, so it is not good to eat too much."

So I still read it.

Striga, chrysanthemum, and ginger are boiled in water, and the raw pork liver that has been prepared in advance is put in and rolled until it is just cooked. It is just crisp and tender, and it is specially for Zhuangshilang.

Although Zhuang Shilang thought it was a bit fishy, ​​it was better than medicine, and he knew it was good for his eyes, so he accepted it.

The concubine of the county got a hawthorn and orange dew that regulates qi, resolves phlegm and removes silt. It is specially used for eating after meals. It is sweet and sour, exuding the unique fragrance of orange, which is very popular with her.

The Danshen and hawthorn porridge of the king of Anping County is slightly salty and the rice is fragrant and soft. He heard that this porridge promotes qi, soothes the liver, activates blood and removes blood stasis, and can help treat his chest pain and heartache. It is delicious and easy to use, so he happily accepted it.

Wu Ba Niang stretched her neck expectantly: "Where's mine?"

Du Qingtan lifted the lid of the white jade bowl, the soup was clear, the meat was fragrant, the shreds of green vegetables were emerald green, and the garlic cloves were as white as jade.

"What is this?" Wu Ba Niang picked up the green vegetables in the bowl, and found that she didn't know them, so she had some doubts.

"Motherwort." Du Qingtan explained to her: "This decoction of Motherwort is specially prepared for you."

"I saw that you have been irritable and restless recently, so I figured it out, your little day is coming soon, after the pulse diagnosis, I specially made this soup for you, which can effectively relieve your pain of irregular menstruation."

Wu Ba Niang suddenly realized and was very satisfied: "Wu Niang is as careful as a hair. I just said, how could you be so irritable today!"

By the way, she explained the quarrel between herself and Mrs. Xue.

In order not to expose the true face too much, and make Dr. Du misunderstand that he is an unreasonable shrew.

"On special occasions, it is inevitable to be irritable, and I am the same."

Du Qingtan agreed very understandingly, and returned home early as a matter of course.

Sure enough, the family has already stewed delicious mutton, and the aroma is so strong that it can be smelled at the gate.

And because of the good location, the neighbors next door are rich and noble, and no one is lying on the wall to peep at what his family eats.

It's really comfortable.

Cailan was drooling, and ran with big strides: "I'll light the fire!"

Du Qingtan shook his head and chuckled, washed his hands and changed his clothes, and showed off his skills by cooking himself.

Her fried mutton with scallions is a must. With a sprinkle of pepper, it is filled with oil and juice. It is fresh, tender and not smelly.

There is also a longan and mutton porridge, which nourishes the heart and spleen, nourishes qi and blood, and warms the middle and dispels cold.

While busy, a tall and thin figure blocked the light.

Du Qingtan didn't need to look to know that Dugu didn't ask for it, and ordered him logically: "Stir the porridge with a spoon, it's very hot now, don't get confused!"

Dugu neither begged nor spoke, just took a wooden spoon and stirred in the casserole.

The porridge was "crackling" when it was cooked, and a ball of rice milk splashed and fell on the back of his hand, making him "hiss" when it was hot.

Du Qingtan took a break from his busy schedule, grabbing his hand and dipping it into a basin of cold water - anyway, now that he has a well at home, he no longer needs to spend money to buy water, and he can use it however he wants, which is really rich!

When a hot burn encounters cold water, the pain will disappear immediately.

The slender hand that grabbed the man's wrist was not very delicate, but it was as soft as a new willow branch in spring.

Lively, with hope.

Dugu looked at Du Qingtan's side face silently, and saw joy and lightness from the corners of his upturned lips.

"Xiao Du." He changed his address: "I owe so much debt, why don't I see you worried and anxious?"

Du Qingtan put the prepared mutton and longan meat into the porridge, and directed Cailan: "Change to medium heat."

Seeing that the firepower was about the same, she had time to answer Dugu Buqiu.

"Now that I have moved into a good house, I am no longer afraid of the wind and rain being soaked in water. Many people are scrambling to invite me, and I can still have meat to eat. I am very calm when I don't wake up laughing when I fall asleep. What do you want? Worrying?"

"That's right." Dugu Buqiu smiled and rolled his eyes: "Shall we have a drink later?"

"Okay!" Du Qingtan said with a smile: "You must have a drink when you move to a new house. But you can't drink too much, you haven't recovered yet. It's convenient this time. When I make a recipe for you, you can get back soon! "

"Wait and see." Dugu squatted aside with long hands and long legs, watching her cut meat and prepare vegetables intently, surprisingly quiet.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Du Qingtan looked back at him curiously: "Didn't you go crazy at home and always want someone to chat with?"

Dugu Buqiu pointed to the knife in her hand: "Be careful, don't hurt your hand."

"It's okay." Du Qingtan pressed the ginger with his left hand and held a knife in his right hand. After a sound of "duk duk duk", the ginger had turned into fine and even shreds.

She turned her head and smiled at him with some complacency: "How about it, Dugu, my knife skills may be comparable to yours?"

Dugu Buqiu pursed his lips and laughed: "So-so, just a little less than a hair."

Du Qingtan also laughed: "You should look for another good knife, martial arts cannot be neglected."

"Aren't you going to buy it for me?"

Dugu didn't seek to see that this woman's knife skills were really good, and she wouldn't cut her hand just because she talked to him, so he let himself go and make up nonsense with her.

Du Qingtan immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise: "I bought it for you? When did I say such a thing?"

"You said that if you have money, you will return me a good knife."

"I paid you off with a left hook!"

"No such thing, you remember wrong!"

"Yes!" Du Qingtan chopped the knife into the cutting board vigorously, his phoenix eyes widened, he may not be angry, but he was serious.

"Cut..." Dugu Buqiu sneered: "Stingy! Little Doctor Du is so powerful, what's wrong with giving me a knife?"

"I have no money now!" Du Qingtan pulled out the kitchen knife and chopped the garlic into pieces.

"Then buy it when you have money!" Dugu Buqiu teased her, thinking it was very interesting.

"Okay." Du Qingtan looked at him seriously, and said solemnly, "I've kept this in mind."

She was too serious, but Dugu felt sorry for her.

"Hey, it's just a joke." He said with a smile, "I'm leaving, Du Qingtan."

 The monthly ticket is 180, and the next time is 210. I will go home tonight and work overtime until after nine o’clock. After that, there are a lot of medicinal recipes to be checked in this chapter. It will take a long time, so everyone will wait for a long time.

  Thank you for the encouragement of every book friend who voted monthly. Seeing many familiar nicknames makes my heart very warm.

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  I wish the children in the college entrance examination all the best and the best.

  Enough talking, good night, my little cuties.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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