Wanjie takeaway system

Chapter 482 So Good
After thinking hard for a long time, Chu Yu really couldn't think of a reason for it, and before Chu Yu could speak, it was Elder Song who seemed extremely excited.

"Good come!"

"Brother Chu Yu, what a great time to come!"

"what?"

Looking at the excited Song Lao, Chu Yu was even more confused. Perhaps Zhu Yuanzhang knew that he was dying and wanted to pass the throne to himself?

Is this the rhythm of making yourself an emperor?

Chu Yu thought wildly, not to mention, the feeling of being above tens of thousands of people is really exciting.

Elder Song continued: "Brother Chu Yu doesn't know something, what His Majesty has is not some incurable hidden disease, but His Majesty misses Brother Chu Yu's hot pot food very much."

"Since Brother Chu Yu left, His Majesty the Emperor has been looking forward to having another hot pot meal every day, so he gathered all the famous chefs in the world. However, there are not enough ingredients, and he still can't cook the taste that His Majesty is satisfied with."

"His Majesty the Emperor suffered from heart disease because of this. He didn't think about food every day. Over time, his body also collapsed. It is no exaggeration to say that His Majesty's last wish is to eat hot pot again before he dies."

When he said this, Elder Song might feel that something was wrong. He leaned into Chu Yu's ear, and outsiders couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

After all, the word "death" was a taboo for the emperor. Everyone knew that Zhu Yuanzhang's life was not long, but they couldn't say it.

Well, it's time to rejoice. It turned out that it wasn't about making myself the emperor, but that Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to eat hot pot.

I've seen people who became sick from lovesickness, but I haven't heard of people who got sick because of eating!
"Dare to ask Brother Chu Yu, can you bring hot pot food this time? If His Majesty can eat it again, I think he can go there with peace of mind."

"That is required!"

Chu Yu nodded without hesitation, "I am here this time to deliver a hot pot set meal to His Majesty the Emperor. Not only is it delicious, but the quantity is sufficient."

"Okay, that's great!"

Hearing Chu Yu's words, Elder Song couldn't wait to say: "Brother Chu Yu, this matter cannot be delayed, follow me quickly!"

With Elder Song opening his mouth, these big insiders naturally did not dare to stop him, and soon Chu Yu followed Elder Song into Zhu Yuanzhang's bedroom.

It has to be said that the decoration of the emperor's bedroom is quite luxurious. Even the most basic tables and chairs and furniture are made of huanghuali wood. A priceless treasure.

It's a pity, what's the use of being rich and powerful?

I saw more than a dozen imperial physicians kneeling on the ground in front of the bed. They were helpless about Zhu Yuanzhang's illness.

"Doctor Ma, quickly make way for me!"

Noticing Elder Song and Chu Yu coming in, these imperial physicians didn't dare to delay, and quickly knelt down in two rows, leaving a way.

Elder Song walked to Zhu Yuanzhang's side, leaned down, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Master Chef Chu Yu is here, and he has brought hot pot delicacies."

Chu Yu, which Chu Yu?
When Zhu Yuanzhang was dying, he struggled to even open his eyes, and his memory was in a state of confusion. He couldn't remember Chu Yu at all, but when he heard the word "hot pot", guess what, my old Beibi was absolutely perfect!
Under food, everyone is equal.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who couldn't even open his eyes, suddenly sat up from the bed excitedly!
"Hotpot, where is the hotpot!"

"Give it to me quickly!"

I rely on it, right?

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang sitting startled, everyone including Chu Yu was taken aback!
This hot pot is really a magic medicine, just by hearing its name, it can make an old man come back to life?

It's really bullshit!

"Your Majesty, are you hungry?"

Chu Yu took out the cauldron with hot pot base ingredients from the system space warehouse at the fastest speed, and the whole room was immediately filled with fragrance, and the fragrance spread to Zhu Yuanzhang's nose, and the expression on his face reacted even more amazingly.

"Hurry up, give me hot pot!"

Zhu Yuanzhang yelled impatiently, probably because he was too excited. Given his physical condition, he couldn't bear such a toss. He coughed uncontrollably, blood came out, but his eyes were still so stubborn.

"Help me get it."

Chu Yu conveniently threw the hot pot to the two imperial physicians, walked to the bed, and clasped Zhu Yuanzhang's wrist with one hand.

"Your Majesty, your physical condition is not optimistic. With all due respect, if you eat hot pot now, you may die at any time."

Chu Yu was telling the truth. Zhu Yuanzhang's physical condition was really poor. His whole body was so thin that only skin and bones were left, and his various organs had no vitality. The reason why he was able to sit up was entirely due to his potential.

If Chu Yu let Zhu Yuanzhang eat hot pot now, it would indeed satisfy his demands, but hot pot is heavy oily and spicy food, eating it will have a great impact on Zhu Yuanzhang, his body can't bear it, and his death is likely to happen things.

If Zhu Yuanzhang really died because of eating hot pot, Chu Yu must also be to blame. There are so many big insiders out there, Chu Yu doesn't want to cause trouble.

Chu Yu looked at the dying Zhu Yuanzhang sincerely, and said, "Your Majesty, give me 10 minutes, and I will definitely let you have a body that smells delicious."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Although Zhu Yuanzhang said his heart was itchy, he still restrained his desire for gourmet hot pot, obeyed Chu Yu's wishes, and lay down on the bed.

As the so-called prescribe the right medicine, what Zhu Yuanzhang suffered from was not a serious illness. Now that he has hot pot as a medicine introduction, it is equivalent to half of his recovery.

All that remains is to help him adjust the activity of the cells in his body, so that Zhu Yuanzhang can recover in a short time.

"Old Song, fetch me a pair of silver needles."

Facing Chu Yu's request, Elder Song didn't think much about it, and when he ordered, an imperial doctor came up with a pair of silver needles.

Chu Yu took out the specifications he wanted to use, everything was ready, and then took off the clothes on Zhu Yuanzhang's body.

For this anorexia, there is also quite a record in Hua Tuo's wonderful hand medicine. Just put silver needles on the corresponding acupuncture points, stimulate the cells in the patient's body, and make them active again, and it can bring the dead back to life in a short time. magical effect.

It has not been a day or two since Chu Yu cured illnesses and saved lives. Chu Yu's miraculous silver needle technique immediately attracted the attention of those imperial physicians, and one or two were amazed, which completely refreshed their perception.

After a short while, the acupuncture points on Zhu Yuanzhang's body were covered with silver needles.

This was not the end, in order to have an acceleration effect, Chu Yu immediately slapped two palms on Zhu Yuanzhang's back, and the powerful internal force slowly flowed into his body through the arms as the medium.

In the past 10 minutes or so, Chu Yu was already sweating from exhaustion, and his expression was a little tired. On the other hand, Zhu Yuanzhang's face was gradually rosy, and he was weak and pale before.

(End of this chapter)