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Chapter 95: Borrow another three hundred years from the sky!

When I met Grandpa Zhu last time, the old man was still sleeping. In order to avoid disturbing, Zhou Dong did not come over to see how this century-old man Rui looked.

At this moment, when I saw Grandpa Zhu who woke up, everyone couldn't help but secretly praise him. It was indeed the appearance of a longevity person.

The eyebrows are already a little sparse due to age, but they can still be seen as far-reaching as a mountain, the nose is like a hanging gallbladder, the body is wide and thick, and there are hanging beads on both ears.

As the saying goes, "Oldness is like a child." Once a person is over 80 years old, his facial features and eyebrows will become blurred like when he was a child; children will become clearer as they grow older, but the elderly will be the opposite.

But Grandpa Zhu seemed to be out of this rule, his eyebrows and eyes were as clear as young people. Although an unhealthy rainbow appeared on his face, his spirit was not weaker than that of young people.

Zhou Dong nodded secretly when he saw it. The old man probably really turned his back on his face. Fortunately, he was fast enough to fulfill his wish at the last moment of the old man.

"Haha, you are Master Xiao Zhou, right? The old man is greedy for a moment, so I'm asking you."

I had heard from Dr. Liu that this young chef from Jiuzhou Dingshi actually made "Blue Lotus Pork Bean Porridge". He was busy for him when he woke up early in the morning. The old man was grateful and expectant, but he felt that there was saliva coming out from the bottom of his tongue, just like his old tree was about to rejuvenate at any time.

That's right, I vaguely heard Chu Hu say the name of this porridge back then, but the years have passed, but I have gradually forgotten it. Now I am reminded by Zhou Dong that the old man seems to have remembered the era filled with smoke. I still remember the bright figure with two big braids resolutely walked into the "Ajie Valley". His smile turned around and made him unable to forget it yet...

"The old man is so serious."

Zhou Dong smiled and said, "It's the first time I've made it. I don't know if it suits your taste."

The man Huailiang looked at Zhou Dong and thought to himself that this was your first time doing it? Just cheat your father! Do you really think that my eyes are used to vent your anger? In his opinion, Zhou Dong's technique was simply tempered and he didn't know that he had done it quietly many times.

The old man looked at the large white porcelain covered bowl held by Li Xiuchen, and couldn't help laughing: "This big bowl is OK, I just happened to be hungry and I can eat them all!"

Dr. Liu's eyes moved and wanted to persuade the old man not to overeat, but he was choked back by a strange fragrance that came to his nose.

At this time, Li Xiuchen had already lifted the lid and saw that the bowl of porridge was green and dark, which was really similar to a piece of jade. The most strange thing was that there were countless pieces of beautiful jade in the porridge, and I couldn't tell what it was.

The sweet fragrance, the freshness of vegetables and the faint smell of the meat and bone soup impact everyone's taste buds.

It’s hard to say anything about a professional doctor like Dr. Liu. It feels that it’s against others to persuade people to eat less when facing such delicious food~~Daoism. Forget it, the old man has not had much time, so let him be happy.

The old man's eyes lit up and he asked Zhou Dong with a smile: "Master Zhou, isn't it early for the lotus root to go?"

Zhou Dong was slightly stunned: "Of course I can't go to bed early. Grandpa Zhu, you are indeed an expert. Master Cheng, you can go to bed lotus root now."

Shen Cheng brought the steamer directly. Hearing this, he opened the lid of the steamer beside his feet, gently picked up two pieces of white lotus roots with chopsticks and put them into the porridge bowl.

Zhou Dong first opened the joint passage of these two lotus roots, then filled it with honey spinach juice, and finally steamed it in a basket for twenty minutes. The skin had a faint green color, but it seemed to be a little worse than the legendary "Bilongyuan".

Grandpa Zhu seemed to have foreseeed this and said with a smile: "Wait for five minutes and it will be almost done, Master Zhou?"

Zhou Dong nodded with a smile: "Five minutes are enough."

"Okay, OK, Master Zhou is really amazing! I didn't expect that I could still eat this kind of porridge today more than 70 years later... Hahaha..."

Grandpa Zhu laughed happily and suddenly stood up and sat up. His waist was neat and seemed to be a young man in his thirties or forties. It seemed that he wanted to sit up.

Dr. Liu wanted to dissuade him, but Grandpa Zhu waved his hand and said, "Okay, they are all over a hundred years old. Can you still become an immortal? Let me sit up and eat happily."

After saying that, he looked at the wall clock with a long eye, hoping that five minutes would pass by quickly.

Finally, it was time to wait, Grandpa Zhu couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and gently pick up a piece of lotus root.

"The color of lotus root has changed? And it is still changing!"

Everyone exclaimed in a low voice. The white lotus root that had been buried in the porridge for five minutes was more green and even than before. Moreover, after being picked up by Grandpa Zhu, the more green and green color seemed to be alive, spreading from the inside to the outside, and the speed was so fast that the human eye could check!

Huai Liangren stared at her eyes for a long time, and suddenly realized: "My God, Zhou Dong, you actually used the principle of alternating heat and heat, heat fluctuation and shrinking!"

Shen Cheng was stunned.

God, aren’t mentally ill patients who don’t know how to do physics a good cook? When will they become a chef, they have to be a top student?

Huai Liangren looked at him and said lightly: "You can guess what you are thinking, but I would like to advise you that it is useless to think more with your talent..."

Perhaps only by burying a few words about weak people like Shen Cheng can a good person regain some confidence.

Zhou Dong's ingenuity was really terrifying, so terrifying that he began to suspect that he was not a genius at all, and that he was still qualified to be an opponent of this person.

The lotus root sections in the steamer always maintain a high temperature of more than 70 degrees. The honey is completely isolated by the lotus root meat. Spinach juice is mixed in to reduce the impact of the high temperature on it. When the high-temperature lotus root sections are placed into the forty-degree porridge bottom, the porridge temperature rises to about fifty degrees that is most suitable for the entrance within five minutes.

However, the lotus root segments have heat expansion and contraction due to rapid cooling. The "capillaries" carved by Zhou Dong have broken one after another, and the honey spinach juice dyed the whole lotus root green at a faster rate!

This physical change reached its peak after Grandpa Zhu picked up the lotus root segment. The lotus root segment that cooled down in the air seemed to have been used by someone, which accelerated the "coloring" speed of the lotus root segment!

When the lotus root section was porridge, it was still light green. When it was just picked out, it turned into dark green. After staying on Grandpa Zhu's chopsticks for a while, it turned into turquoise green.

It's as magical as the green lotus root in myths and legends!

At the same time, the special fragrance of lotus root is mixed with the fragrance of spinach and the sweet fragrance of honey, which is violently stimulating everyone's sense of smell and taste buds!

"It's this taste, it's this feeling!"

Grandpa Zhu laughed happily, bit the lotus root segment gently, chewed intoxicatedly, muttering in his mouth: "Yeah, um, soft, glutinous, fragrant, smooth... It's so delicious!"

You said you can eat it and you have to praise it. You can praise it. You don’t forget to suck it in the mouth of the bite. The sound of "sweet and sizzle" is even more disgusting than smacking the lips of someone who has been hungry for three days!

Just smack your lips. After eating the lotus root, the old man lowered his head and put on porridge. The sound of huh was deafening. Dr. Liu widened his eyes. He looked like an old man who had lost his oil and returned to his body. Isn’t there anything wrong with my diagnosis? That would be a shame!

In less than half an hour, the old man drank a large bowl of green lotus root milk porridge cleanly. He felt that the clear air rose and the turbid air fell. The two air were divided equally and the food returned to the large intestine. He burped comfortably, and the unhealthy flush on his face quietly disappeared.

The old man suddenly became ambitious and felt that he could borrow from the sky for another three hundred years!

"Uh, Master Zhou, thank you so much. After eating your porridge, my old man felt full of strength. I really wanted to have another bowl.

Oh, by the way, you guys are so greedy just by watching me eat it, right?”

“…”

Including Dr. Liu, one person counts one, and everyone feels Wuming is getting angry and wants to press the old guy down and beat the meow punches a few times.

The first bowl of porridge is given to you. It’s nothing if we are hungry. It’s okay if you eat comfortably. But can you not smack your lips to seduce us when you eat?

This is also a kind of kindness!

After you have eaten and drunk enough, can you not touch your stomach and ask us if we are greedy?

This is also a kind of kindness!

Old man, can you be a kind person?

Zhou Dong thought for a while and said, "Because I was in a hurry, I brought a portion of porridge. By the way, there is still a big pot in the kitchen of Village Chief Li's house, why not..."

Before he finished speaking, Huailiangren and Shen Cheng had already escaped from the ward side by side.

Li Xiuchen's body was down, his tongue pressed against his chin, knocked his knees and beat the skin-grass eggs, and swished out.

Dr. Liu smiled faintly, his shoulders did not shake his waist or bend, and his feet were like flowing water, looking like eight steps to drive a cicada?
Chapter completed!
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