The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 295 The Road to Medicine
Yan Nantian didn't understand what Li Chaofeng meant.

The food on the table is very exquisite, with four dishes and four dishes, all delicious and delicious.

Most of the cooks on both sides of the Yangtze River are the disciples and grandsons of Li Chaofeng.

But the desire for delicious food is also a kind of desire, which is not shameful for people with lofty ideals.

Yan Nantian frowned: "What if the chef becomes a cook? They both cook, what's the difference?"

Li Chaofeng smiled: "Of course Master Yan is not greedy for food, but in the minds of people who have insatiable desires, it is a big problem that food is no longer delicious."

Picking up a piece of crystal-clear, mouth-watering braised pork with chopsticks, Li Chaofeng continued.

"And if they want to continue to eat these delicacies, they have to think about how to make the cook become a chef. If the farmer is not willing, they will think about how to make the farmer willing."

Yan Nantian looked straight at Li Chaofeng's slightly proud face, feeling a little angry in his heart.

Li said: Pride cannot last long, desire cannot be indulged, ambition cannot be fulfilled, and happiness cannot be extreme.

Li Chaofeng smiled: "The word "desire is hard to fill" is a bit unpleasant. Maybe we can use another word."

Yan Nantian understands etiquette, but he also knows that Li Chaofeng doesn't even pay attention to the laws of the emperor and the rules of the world.

He believed he could do it, so he did it unswervingly.

Li Chaofeng was full of apologies, but in fact he was full of sarcasm, and at the same time he really punished himself one cup at a time.

The loud shout interrupted Li Chaofeng's smile. His expression froze slightly, but he managed to squeeze out a smile and said with a slightly mocking smile.

"Li is indeed arrogant and should be punished with three drinks!"

It seems that when the world is well, people can live a good life.

It's just etiquette, nothing worth paying attention to.

After three glasses of wine, Li Chaofeng continued to taunt, but his figure began to become more upright.

"I hope that people in the world who yearn for a better life will lead the world to become a better place!"

"Li wants everyone in the world to be self-reliant, so that Master Yan can't help those in need?"

The world again
Open your mouth and shut up, and move around the world.

Yan Nantian said in a calm tone: "So after you die, you will let those greedy people rule the world?"

Yan Nantian shook his head slightly: "The people are not playthings in your hands. Your whim will only make the world miserable."

Seeing Li Chaofeng drinking heavily, Yan Nantian gradually calmed down and looked at Li Chaofeng's figure again.

"Daxia Yan can be like Hero Shen Lang and Shen Lang. With his reputation, he can live in seclusion overseas or return to the countryside, and he can be a blessing to his descendants in the future."

Yan Nantian's face was a little distorted, he put down the wine glass and drank.

"If everyone in the world continues to strive for self-improvement, and helping those in need will be the icing on the cake, can Hero Yan continue to be a hero?"

"I don't know what you mean by clever words and charming words!"

"Master Yan wants to be known as helping those in need, but wouldn't it be better if all the people are in ruins?"

It is a kind of calmness that controls the overall situation, and a firm belief.

"As for the common people, it's just a ladder to fame. You really don't need to think too much about it."

Yan Nantian was slightly startled. Is Shen Lang, the number one hero in the world, like this in Li Chaofeng's mind?
Looking at Li Chaofeng's slightly impatient eyes, Yan Nantian was extremely calm and opened his mouth to retort.

"Yan has no descendants, so where can the descendants of Enyin come from?"

"Uh!"

After a slight wine burp, Li Chaofeng looked at Yan Nantian with a smile, then laughed, picked up the wine glass again, and said calmly.

"Master Yan also knows how to deal with it with his clever tongue. It seems that today's small talk has come to an end."

Looking at Yan Nantian's embarrassed expression, Li Chaofeng smiled. "Li just didn't want to become Hero Yan's enemy, so he answered his questions for Hero Yan."

"As for whether Li is a friend of Hero Yan, this answer needs to be seen and thought by Hero Yan himself."

Li Chaofeng toasted to see off the guests, Yan Nantian took a deep breath and looked at Wan Chunliu.

Wan Chunliu looked at Li Chaofeng and then at Yan Nantian, but hesitantly.

Li Chaofeng smiled and nodded: "Doctor Wan Shentian can go with Yan Nantian. If you want to help Mr. Li, you can come to Anqing. Mr. Li will sweep the couch to welcome you."

Yan Nantian was stunned. He didn't expect that it was Li Chaofeng, the demon dragon of the sky, who wanted to win over Wan Chunliu, the master of medicine.

Jianghu people value doctors, but they don’t value them very much.

Jianghu people rarely get sick. If they are really injured, they will either die or recover naturally.

The doctor's role is minimal, mostly just to check the body.

Then they took the doctor's prescription and went looking for rare medicinal materials.

Wan Chunliu is a miracle doctor, but he is only an ancient miracle doctor. Li Chaofeng only took the initiative to win over him because of his personal preferences.

It is true that Wan Chunliu is indispensable to what Li Chaofeng wants to do, but it is not necessarily true.

Once the white mouse appears, most of the world's remedies may disappear.

It's hard to say how many useful things Wan Chunliu had on hand.

However, Li Chaofeng's generous move made Wan Chunliu make a decision directly, straightened his clothes and stood up from the table.

Wan Chunliu also bowed and bowed under Yan Nantian's surprised gaze.

"Wan Chunliu has met the Dragon King of the Sky."

Wan Chunliu's etiquette was extremely correct. Li Chaofeng hadn't seen him for a long time, so he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said in a vague tone.

"You don't have to be polite, Doctor Wan Shen. The Shenlong Gang doesn't have such a strict distinction between superiority and inferiority. From now on, the disciples in the gang will have to rely on you to take care of them."

Wan Chunliu looked at Li Chaofeng's demeanor, smiled, touched his beard, and thanked him.

"Then Chunliu would like to thank the Dragon King for the courtesy."

Yan Nantian stared at Wan Chunliu closely.

"You want to join the Shenlong Gang, Doctor Wan Shen, do you agree with the nonsense he says?"

Wan Chun hesitated and shook his head: "Master Yan, Wan is just a magician. All he wants in his life is to make progress in medicine, and he doesn't care about the ups and downs of the world."

Wan Chunliu never cared about what Li Chaofeng said about the world. What he wanted to know most was whether Li Chaofeng had deceived him.

Although breeding white mice can promote medical progress, it requires a lot of expenses, but why would Li Chaofeng do such a useless thing?

He couldn't understand, but the conversation between Yan Nantian and Li Chaofeng made Wan Chunliu understand something.

Li Chaofeng is in charge of the food and grass in the world, will feed the people of the world, and then find things to do for the people of the world every day.

With so many people, it’s not a big deal to let some people raise white mice to advance medical progress.

Rather than being deceived by Li Chaofeng, Wan Chunliu was more worried that Li Chaofeng was not interested in raising white mice.

If he ran away, he would turn around and arrange for his men to build roads and bridges.

Can this be tolerated?
How could the medical profession decline just because I was cautious for a while?
As for Yan Nantian's worry that the world would lose control after Li Chaofeng's death, Wan Chunliu didn't care.

He is not Yan Nantian, and he does not understand the dangers of Ziyang Zhenqi.

But he was a doctor, and just by looking at Li Chaofeng's face, he knew that this guy was in good health and had a long life, and would definitely die after him.

Such people care the least about doctors and have no use for them!

(End of this chapter)