"Not long ago, the Changjin Hotel in Chudu challenged the old place that had just been upgraded to a five-star hotel. Chang Lao and I were invited to be the judges..."

Yang Cai smiled and talked about the great achievements of 'Tian Shang Pai' pickled radish. When it comes to the wonderful things, not to mention Gu Zhiwei, an old foodie, even Gu Liang, who has such a serious leader, can't help but look salivating.

.

When Yang Cai opened the small glass jar and smelled the spicy and salty aroma, this guy had obviously had breakfast, but he shamelessly sat down opposite Mr. Gu and stretched out his Lushan claws.

A piece of radish is put into the mouth.

"Um!"

Just after chewing it, Gu Liangyou's expression changed. He dared to bet fifty cents that even the fresh abalone produced by Zhounan City's "Xiaotian~Human World" was far inferior to the taste of this pickled radish, let alone

The infinite flavor in this pickled radish really only exists in heaven.

Gu Zhiwei was faster than him. He had already eaten a piece of radish, and his eyes suddenly lit up and his appetite increased. This piece of pickled radish actually made his mouth full of saliva. With this piece of radish as a meal, no matter how unpleasant the porridge was, it became a royal treat.

A fine product produced by the Water Palace in the south of the city.

The old man drank two big mouthfuls of porridge with great interest. He was about to pick up a piece of radish to eat, but suddenly he saw his son running to the kitchen and filling up a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and sitting opposite him, staring at the small jar of heaven with bright eyes.

Branded radish; he suddenly became vigilant, grabbed the glass jar into his arms, stared at it and said: "Didn't you eat it before? It's so late and you're still not leaving. Don't delay the meeting anymore."

"Look what you always said, how much time can you waste by eating a piece of radish? Besides, I am the leader, and the only rule is to go late, so how can I go early?"

Gu Liangyou shamelessly refused to leave: "Dad, do you want me to have another piece?"

"no!"

Gu Zhiwei held the pickle jar in his hand and said with a blush on his face: "These pickles are not ordinary. Your father and I will use them to eat in the future. If you eat them, it will be a waste. You

...Do you still dare to be unfilial?"

"Okay, why don't I just eat it?" Gu Liangyou said in a dumbfounded voice: "Isn't it just a jar of pickles? I'll buy some for you later. Yang Cai, which supermarket did you buy this from?

, why doesn’t it even have a regular packaging? Well, help Uncle Gu buy a few more cans and bring them back..."

"Hey, Uncle Gu, you are buying Chinese cabbage. How much do you want?"

Yang Cai smiled and shook his head and said: "This is a special pickle sold in limited quantities in the old place. The price has been increased to 8,888 yuan per pound, which is more expensive than abalone."

"Well, it's a bit expensive, but it's definitely worth the price..." Gu Liangyou glanced at the small glass jar held by his father, and couldn't help but licked his lips again: "Look back

Uncle will give you money, and you can help me buy more than ten kilograms for me." Even though he only ate one piece just now, he was already obsessed with the pickled radish. Eight thousand yuan per kilogram is quite scary for a small citizen of Shengdou, but for

As far as he is at the deputy or provincial level, he is nothing.

"It's gone now. According to the old place, it's out of stock." Yang Cai shook his head and said, "This pickled radish was originally made by the food consultant of the old place. It's not a pickle factory, and the quantity of pickled radish is limited; if I hadn't

Because I helped promote the old place in the column, but I couldn’t get it. I reserved this jar specially for Grandpa Gu. The rest were either shared by Chang Lao, Sun Lao and Yun Lao, or I ate it myself.

..."

"Oh! What a waste, such a waste of a good thing!"

Gu Zhiwei was originally looking at Yang Cai with hope, but when he heard what she said, he couldn't help but feel distressed and beat his chest: "You are stupid, girl! Forget it, Lao Chang, after all, he is an expert who has compiled "The World's Recipes" ; Lao Yun and Lao Sun are just two amateur players? If you give them this carrot, wouldn’t it be a waste..."

The old man was so anxious that even amateur players came out. Looking at Yang Cai, he hated iron and said to himself, "You should keep them all for Grandpa Gu. Why are you spreading good things everywhere? I'm hurting you in vain!"

"Dad, don't worry. Doesn't the food consultant from my old place know how to pickle these radishes? I...I'll send someone to visit him and ask him to help us pickle some."

Gu Liang learned his lesson this time and spoke very politely, fearing that the old man would glare and preach again.

"Uncle Gu, please don't waste your efforts..." Yang Cai said with a smile: "I have asked several times, but the old place just refuses to reveal the identity of this food consultant... But... ,hehehe..."

This girl suddenly burst into a sinister smile, like a little fox about to steal the chicken.

***

Lao Wu Zuozhu called. Originally, he and his wife were planning to come to Zhou Yi's place to get together before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Since Zhou Yi patted his chest and said he could cure his wife's social phobia, it would be better to wait until after the festival. , otherwise the treatment alone would take two months, and it would be inconvenient to run around.

Zhou Yi was speechless. He was just playing around and almost forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival. After answering the call from Lao Wu, he called his parents in France. After asking, he found out that it was his foreigner Er. The brother-in-law used his remaining energy, and the second sister unexpectedly had a dark knot again, but she didn't know whether the baby this time would be more Chinese, or whether it would be more French, and the second elder obviously hoped it would be the former.

With such a big happy event, my parents will definitely not come back to celebrate the festival, and they can only share this moment on the phone across the world and thousands of miles away. Zhou Yi called the eldest sister in Haidu again. The eldest sister said that some time ago They were still talking about getting a divorce, but now they have reconciled and said that they would find time to catch up on their honeymoon. It seems that they are mixing the honey with the oil, and they don't care about his three-quarters of an acre of land.

The eldest sister asked Zhou Yi if he was going to Haidu to celebrate the festival. Zhou Yi thought about it and said forget it. The Mid-Autumn Festival is not the Spring Festival, and he has never heard of a brother-in-law spending time at his brother-in-law's house. It's not like he doesn't know who is in Haidu. My brother-in-law, who works in a third-rate hospital in the city, is a modern-day strict supervisor who can break a penny in half and spend it. It’s better not to cause trouble for him.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou Yi is destined to have fun with the folks in Yunshui Mountain. After all, Yunshui Mountain is still within the scope of Lu Province. It does not mean that people have left their hometown and are not feeling sad about spring and autumn. Zhou Yi said This is good. Although he sometimes plays the role of a philosopher, in essence he is still tough, lazy, and slightly nervous. Unlike Lao Wu Zuozhu, he is a contemporary tragic talent. If it were left in ancient times, he would be able to Vomiting blood and weeping poems; if placed among women, she would be just a little Lin Daiyu...

There are two good things before the festival. One is that the green and fragrant crops have matured; Zhouyi did not use a combine harvester and just relied on his strong physical strength to harvest all the rice, dry it, thresh it into rice, and hide it in the basement like a treasure.

The two acres of real estate produced more than 1,300 kilograms. With such exotic rice as Lucuixiangji, it only needs to be mixed with other grains at a ratio of dozens to one. Even an ordinary brewer can make it.

There are high-quality wines from Wuliangye or Maotai with high prices, not to mention a ninth-level magic thing from Zhouyi, which can transform into the contemporary 'Bacchus' at any time.

Zhou Yi himself is also looking forward to this very much. The green fragrance and the good wine brewed in the future will be kept for himself to enjoy, which must not be sold. The only thing that makes him regret is that according to the instructions in the system, the green fragrance

Ji couldn't actually save seeds, and even if he did so reluctantly, he couldn't cultivate seedlings. This deceptive setting makes people cry without tears. It means that as long as he wants to eat some good rice, he has to spend a lot of money, and will be punished by the system.

Exploitation continues for a long time...

The second good thing is that Er Leizi's hair finally looks good. Although Zhou Yi failed to activate the system's corresponding qigong skills, his breakthrough in front of the purple bamboo forest that night allowed him to finally gather the ninth level of Qigong skills that could be used in a short time.

Qi Pulse Shou's internal energy. After checking the pulse with a ninth-level Qi Pulse Shou, he finally discovered that the unsettled and mysterious theory of 'yin and yang, good and evil' in Chinese medicine really existed.

According to the theory of Chinese medicine, the human body is a small circle of heaven, and there are five elements running around to coordinate yin and yang. When righteousness rises, all diseases will not occur. All diseases are nothing but dampness. However, this theory is mysterious and mysterious and cannot be verified at all, let alone

Western medicine, even some Chinese doctors themselves are half-convinced. When Zhou Yi diagnosed Er Leizi's pulse before, because he could not use the "nine-level Qi Pulse Hand", he could only start from the pulse shape and pulse situation, and the conclusions he drew could not go deep into the heart.

, find the real source of the disease.

Now with the help of internal qi, Zhou Yi soon discovered that there was an evil energy circulating in Er Leizi's body, lurking deep in the body. It was only because Er Leizi's physical fitness was better that this evil energy could not penetrate into the internal organs, and the normal meridians and odd pulses turned.

Attacking the Tianting Lingtai caused widespread hair loss.

After finding the cause of the disease, Zhouyi found a hundred ways to strengthen Er Leizi's body and eliminate evil spirits. Now they have begun to treat it. On Er Leizi's bald head, green and swollen hair spots have also begun to appear. I am so happy that this thing is all over

The sky was coming and going in the village, and people would tell me that Uncle Zhou was going to cure my disease, and I would definitely find a wife this time. The villagers all laughed and said, "With Dr. Zhou here, that's it."

Our good fortune...

Today, Zhou Yi has completely integrated into Yunshui Village; in the eyes of the villagers, Dr. Zhou is as close as his family and brothers.

ps: Thanks to 'Huanfengle' and 'Ruoluogu' for urging me to update. The girls of 'Ruoluogu' are cute and happy. Knowing that I am handicapped, I voted for 3000:) Brother Fengle, you will tease me.

, not a good boy:) Haha...

Thank you 'Handsome Sasuke' for the reward. Do you like your character? The name was changed to Zuozhu. It's not that I don't respect you. It's just that the name Sasuke is not suitable for Chinese people. I hope you like it:)

Finally, thank you to the friends who clicked to recommend and collect, thank you:)
Chapter completed!