super food empire

Chapter 77 Chapter 76: Fateful Opposites
The old homeowner likes to be quiet when he is old, so the location of his residence is relatively remote. It is located on the edge of Ziwuyuan, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

When Qin Yu and Mr. Wang arrived, Supervisor Feng was playing chess with the old principal, but it was obvious that both of them were absent-minded, making all sorts of messes.

"Hello old master, Supervisor Feng." Qin Yu clasped his fists and saluted. No matter in any world, it is only natural for juniors to salute elders. Although he is proud, he is not an arrogant person who does not know etiquette.

"Oh, you guys are here, I've lost seventeen beards!" The old courtyard master immediately put down his chess pieces and came over.

Feng Jianyuan no longer had a rigid dead face, and said with a smile: "He was picked off by himself."

The old headmaster pretended not to hear, directly pushed the chessboard away, took out two pages of paper and said: "This is the first draft that Xiao Feng and I wrote last night, let's exchange and read it first, and then make up for each other based on our opinions."

Naturally, Mr. Wang had no objection. He took out his manuscript and exchanged it with the old homeowner. The three first drafts were passed on to each other, and finally fell into Qin Yu's hands. Who made him the first author of the article?
After thinking for a while, and offering opinions to each other to make up for their respective deficiencies, the old dean stroked his beard and said: "There are many people and strength, and the three complements are indeed much more comprehensive. Now there is only evidence. , Qin Yu, since you can come up with such a wonderful new point of view, you must also have some ideas about the evidence, right?"

Feng Jianyuan and Mr. Wang also looked at Qin Yu. If there is no evidence to support it, the article is like a castle in the air.

Qin Yu bowed his head in a state of contemplation, and thought to himself: "I can't completely convey modern knowledge. If I carry out all the modern knowledge, not only will they not understand, but it will also cause suspicion. We must find a suitable explanation and a suitable excuse. That's right, let Luo Qingyan take the blame."

A faint smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, Qin Yu raised his head and said, "Let's start with blood pressure. Blood pressure is the pressure required to transport blood to all parts of the body. If the pressure is too high, it is inevitable to feel dizzy and headache. Can you understand that?"

"Well, it's similar to a water pipe. If it's pressurized too much, it will burst." The old homeowner nodded.

"It's you who got the name again? Blood pressure? It's really very vivid." Feng Jianyuan said.

Qin Yu said: "It was my master who got the name. She told me these things. Some people with high blood pressure are sensitive to salt. I call them salt-sensitive, and some are not sensitive. They are called insensitive. .Salt-sensitive people tend to retain salt in the body and need higher pressure to expel it, which will increase blood pressure and cause more severe symptoms. Therefore, only a simple experiment can verify the effect of salt on hypertension and headache Influence."

After listening to Qin Yu's explanation, the three of them frowned and fell into deep thought. Although Qin Yu had already explained it very simply, it was still a brand-new knowledge system for them, and it required not only comprehension but also imagination to digest it.

After a while, Supervisor Feng was the first to nod: "I think I understand roughly, just find more similar patients to cooperate with."

The old headmaster stroked his beard and said: "No wonder my headache gets worse when I eat salt, and it gets better when I drink more water and urinate. So I am the salt-sensitive type you mentioned."

Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Great, the example of you, the old master, proves that Qin Yu's method is indeed feasible."

"Since you all understand, then it's nothing to do with me. Anyway, I'll give you a name." Qin Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Jianyuan said: "Why is it a name? If this article is selected into the "Food Classic", you will be the biggest contributor, and you deserve to be the first author."

"The young man with curly hair was honored in the "Food Classic" and became famous in the thirteen countries. This matter will surely become a good story, haha." The old headmaster stroked his beard and laughed.

"I can still think of the expressions on the faces of tens of millions of food in the thirteen countries after the release of "The Book of Food", hahaha." Mr. Wang also laughed, his face flushed with joy. If he can be listed in the "Book of Food" this time, he It can be regarded as Guangzong Yaozu.

Qin Yu snorted, took out a roll of paper from his pocket, and handed it over: "Last night, I had a whim, and felt that the temperature measurement in various countries was too general, so I wrote this article, and the three seniors will see if they can vote for " Sutra, is there any hope of being selected?"

The old headmaster took the scroll and started to read it. Superintendent Feng and Mr. Wang went around to look at it. At first, the three of them didn't pay much attention to it, but the more they looked at it, the more surprised their expressions became. Their eyes widened and they wanted to paste it on the paper.

Qin Yu didn't know what to do, after all, this is a gourmet continent, if even the leaders at the hospital level can't approve it, how can they get the approval of the Food Palace?
"What do the three seniors think?" Qin Yu asked tentatively.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and looked at each other again. Mr. Wang suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Genius, Qin Yu, how did you think of it? Could it be that your master gave it to you again?"

Feng Jianyuan's tone was also very happy: "Whether you came up with it or your master handed it to you, it's amazing. The temperature measurement of the Thirteen Kingdoms is indeed a big problem. In fact, it's not that no one has raised it. It's a struggle, you disagree with me, I disagree with you, and finally nothing happens."

The old courtyard master smiled and said: "That's right, Liu Qianyi seemed to have raised this issue a few years ago, and thought of a solution, but it's a pity that the food emperors of other countries found out many mistakes and omissions, and finally failed."

Qin Yu was slightly startled, Liu Qianyi?Why is it the Liu family again?Could it be such a coincidence that the temperature reform that I had inadvertently proposed, why did I get involved with Liu Jiamu again?
This is life, Qin Yu can't laugh or cry, if his temperature reform method fails, that's all. If it passes, why not offend Liu Qianyi to death?
A dignified food emperor is not as good as a boy with curly hair. At that time, there will be such rumors in the Thirteen Kingdoms. Not only Liu Qianyi, but the entire Liu family will hate him to the core.

"Why do I suddenly feel so dangerous? Should I vote or not?" Qin Yu secretly wiped his sweat. Although he had sex with Liu Jiamu, he couldn't move the huge Liu family now.

Feng Jianyuan said: "The reform plan you proposed is very specific. It even takes into account the temperature difference in boiling water between the north and the south. I can't find any mistakes. The possibility of being selected into the "Shijing" is very high."

The old hospital owner nodded slightly, and looked at Qin Yu with more appreciation: "Not bad, not bad, the possibility of your article being selected into the "Food Classic" is even higher than Yan's article, and it will be published immediately after being voted for. Triggering the shock of the Thirteen Kingdoms, it will also greatly promote the development of gourmet food, and even increase the total amount of gas in the gourmet continent as a whole, which can be described as infinite merits!"

Mr. Wang said excitedly: "The merits are indeed immeasurable, and as time goes by, the value of this article will become higher and higher. If you can become a food god in the future, this may be an opportunity for you to move towards the food saint!"

I'm going, and they've all retreated to Food Saint, Qin Yu Waterfall Khan: "Then shall I vote or not?"

The old director and Supervisor Feng looked at each other, and at the same time made a decision: "Of course we must vote, otherwise how can we follow the glory?"

"Pfft..." Qin Yu almost vomited blood, feeling that you two are waiting for me here, you are really cunning and cunning!
(End of this chapter)