It's time for supper in the canteen of Hongxing Factory.

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Before dinner today, Brother Ya said mysteriously that he wanted to give everyone a surprise.

Cao Cao was so alert that he wanted to run out of the door, but he was stared back by Hua Tuo, who was squatting at the door to select vegetables.

Zhang Fugui also knew that what Brother Ya was calling a surprise was actually a shock.

Because it was Hua Tuo's turn to take charge of the chef for dinner.

In fact, Mr. Hua has been intern in the cafeteria for a long time, and his cooking skills can be said to have made significant progress. At least it is not just rushing into the imagination of being imaginative, but seriously studying how to make food edible.

Although the research was not successful, at least it was done with care.

Although Cao Cao said that Hua Tuo was carefully studying how to stir-fry the vegetables into the taste of poison.

With Zhao Liang coming to the door to deliver money during the day, Zhang Fugui now has a solemn look on his face.

Seeing this, Cao Cao patted Zhang Fugui on the shoulder and persuaded: "It's okay, it's okay, at worst, I can feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I'm used to this kind of thing."

Of course, Cao Cao was used to Mr. Hua Tuo's cooking skills. After all, among these people, he was the only partner of Hua Tuo who accompanied Hua Tuo to conduct biological experiments.

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However, even though his body had extraordinary resistance under Hua Tuo's special conditioning, every time he finished eating the dishes that Hua Tuo cooked, he would vomit and diarrhea and get food poisoning.

The tried and tested Cao Cao is like this, let alone others.

When the two masters and apprentices first came to the Hongxing Factory, they had never seen Mr. Hua Tuo's unique talent in cooking. When they heard that Hua Tuo would make soup for them at night, the two masters and apprentices who were not careful of meat and fish were looking forward to the canteen early to wait.

When Hua Tuo brought the cooked chicken soup, it was true that everyone was reluctant to come to the cafeteria to drink soup together.

I don’t understand the little monk, but I don’t understand why chicken soup can be cooked blue after I want to break my head.

After the little monk didn't understand, he immediately understood that the reason why the chicken soup was blue was the same as the reason why some insects and mushrooms in nature looked bright, they were telling humans that it was poisonous and inedible.

Wang Seng, such an energetic young man, couldn't stand his face at night. After eating two pieces of Hua Tuo's newly studied pastry, he looked like he was ten years older the next morning.

Today, the veterans of Anxi went out for camping today. At this moment, Cao Cao hoped that he was also a camping hospital.

After all, when camping in the wild, you don’t know where the danger comes from, but at Hua Tuo’s dining table, you can watch the danger being sent to you.

Hua Tuo did not feel anything wrong with the performance of diners, because as a doctor and a famous doctor of his generation, he had never seen any storms?

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It means that things like missing arms and broken legs are just ordinary in front of him.

What's wrong with your stomach being damaged? What's wrong with vomiting? I'll make a soup immediately to keep you healthy. I can even use some appetizing medicinal materials to help you improve your appetite after you cure the bad symptoms, and then continue to eat the nutritious meal I cooked with myself.

Perhaps in order to welcome the new Yang Yuhuan, Hua Tuo has used all his skills tonight.

Originally, according to his current level, there were only four or five dishes, two or three kinds of soups, but don’t underestimate the skills that are not too large in number.

Because under Mr. Hua Tuo's hands, even the same dish, the same dosage of seasonings, and after cooking, they are placed on a plate, everyone can taste different flavors. What's even more amazing is that even a minute or two in the front and back can make people taste a huge difference.

The most amazing thing is that in this endless taste, there is no taste that makes people feel delicious.

You should say that Hua Tuo can't cook, he can make seventy-two simple dishes.

If you say he can cook, there is nothing that diners want in these seventy-two changes.

Zhang Fugui gave a very high evaluation of Hua Tuo's performance, that is, the spirit of exploration is commendable, but the means are extremely cruel.

Looking at the table full of seven or eight dishes, the table looked at each other.

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The new Hu Hai and Yang Guifei are newcomers, so they are embarrassed to use their chopsticks.

The others already knew Hua Tuo’s level, and they really didn’t want to use chopsticks.

"Eat, you guys, you're so delicious, you don't even move your chopsticks. Don't be polite, I'll make it for you after you finish eating. Come on, Lao Cao, give everyone a sample." Hua Tuo rubbed his wet hands with a towel and said to everyone proudly.

"Uncle Cao, what's wrong with you?" Huang Batian took shifts today, so unfortunately he did not escape Hua Tuo's evil hands. Just when he heard Hua Tuo inciting Cao Cao to set an example for everyone, Huang Batian turned his eyes to Cao Cao.

"I...I don't want to eat it." Cao Cao looked at the table of colorful dishes and said with great sadness.

"Don't you want to eat? Then what do you want to do?" Hua Tuo was instantly dissatisfied when he heard Cao Cao say that he didn't want to eat the food he had worked hard to make.

"I want to cry...I...I miss my mother." Cao Cao was frightened by Hua Tuo's eyes, but he still didn't want to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up food.

"Eat, such a big table of food, you are full and delicious, and then you don't miss your mother anymore." Hua Tuo continued to persuade Cao Cao with a kind look on his face.

"If I'm full, I might go to see my mother." Cao Cao said with a bitter face.

"If you believe it or not, I can let you see your mother if you don't eat it? Eat!" Seeing that it was so soft that it was so soft, Hua Tuo came and won it directly.

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"Oh." Cao Cao was afraid of Hua Tuo's death. When he saw Hua Tuo, he was about to get angry and quickly lowered his head to pick up food.

But when I pick up the dishes, I just fold them in my own bowl, and I can't bear to be late for a bite.

Yang Yuhuan is a girl who loves food. She hasn't stopped her cherry mouth for a while since she came here.

She is interested in trying anything delicious or not, as long as she looks at what can be eaten.

Originally, she was very excited to hear that Hua Tuo would cook in person today, but when she saw the atmosphere at the dining table, she felt that things were not simple.

In the end, Yang Yuhuan couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get up and serve himself a bowl of soup.

The young monk next to him was a little embarrassed to see this. He risked offending Hua Tuo and secretly pulled Yang Guifei's clothes.

Li Bai beside him also nodded slightly at Yang Yuhuan, thinking about his previous life's friendship.

Just as he was stunned, Cheng Tang's spoon was taken away by Hu Hai first.

Seeing this, Master Leran silently recited Amitabha Buddha, and then looked at Hu Hai with a compassionate look.

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Hu Hai is an honest man, just thinking that everyone is too reserved, so no one has taken the initiative to pick up food. He took the lead in serving a bowl of soup for himself, looked at everyone politely, and then tasted it in small mouthfuls.

When the second master saw someone drinking Hua Tuo’s soup with a calm expression, he couldn’t help but admire him. To count it, it was like scraping his bones and healing his wounds back then.

Interestingly, Hua Tuo is the one who started the job.

"Brother Hu, how does this soup taste?" Guan Yu saw Hu Hai drinking the soup chew on and on, and was worried that Hu Hai was too honest and embarrassed to let Hua Tuo embarrass her in public, so he took the initiative to make everything he wanted to eat and drink, and used this performance to comfort Hua Tuo.

"To be honest, it's quite light, but I can't taste it." Hu Hai answered truthfully.

"It's right to be light. This is called a big coincidence. My soup is very rich, but I want to get it light. You guys have heavy oil and salt on weekdays. If you continue like this for a long time, it will inevitably damage your own bodies. So I used this soup to get it, and it will be both nutritious and light." Hua Tuo immediately showed off when he heard Hu Hai's comment.

There is an old saying that it is easy to get a thousand gold, but it is hard to find a close friend.

The first half of the sentence may not be correct, but the second half is definitely correct.

At this moment, Hu Hai was Hua Tuo's hard-to-find confidant.

Hua Tuo ran to Hu Hai, took out chopsticks, picked up a dish for Hu Hai, and put it in Hu Hai's bowl.

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"Brother Hu, try my special saliva chicken again. It is fragrant but not spicy, and it is fed in the numbness." Hua Tuo looked at Hu Hai with anticipation.

Seeing this, Hu Hai was no longer polite and ate the saliva chicken in the bowl in one bite.

"Is it mah?" Hu Hai is now Hua Tuo's food critic. In Hua Tuo's eyes, Hu Hai is the only one in the world who knows what food is.

"Ma, it's really numb..." Hu Hai smashed his mouth, and sure enough, a numb feeling began to spread from his mouth.

"Is it fragrant?" Hua Tuo continued to ask. It seemed that Hu Hai would be the one who can justify his reputation in the future.

"Jiang!" Hu Hai nodded and replied.

"Ginger? You taste the ginger? Brother Hu Hai is really good. I am really happy now and I don't know how to speak." Hua Tuo was so happy that he was about to jump up.

"I was like Shuo Jiang... Oh? I'm so lustful?" Hu Hai suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did his mouth seem to be disobeying his command?

"Where is Brother Hu from? Don't you want to praise me in my hometown dialect? Just say it honestly. Although I am old, I am still in good shape and can resist praise." Hua Tuo still thought that Hu Hai was praising him in his hometown dialect.

"Oh...Woo...Woo......" At this time, Hu Hai's tongue no longer listened to his control, and he kept using his entire mouth. He could not say a complete sentence, and he couldn't even close his mouth. His saliva kept flowing down from the corner of his mouth.

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"Brother Hu Hai? What's wrong?" Seeing this, Guan Yu quickly supported Hu Hai.

Yang Guifei was disgraceful, while Cao Cao was used to it and looked calm. He didn't understand the master and apprentice, but he lowered his head and kept reciting the Buddha's name.

"Damn..." Hu Hai tried all his strength and pointed at his bowl.

Hua Tuo understood at this time that there was something wrong with the bowl of soup that Hu Hai had just drunk, so he stretched out his fingers, reached into the bowl of soup, and then tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

"Bah." Hua Tuo said after tasting it, he said, "Don't eat it anymore, then turned over and looked for tea to rinse his mouth, and ran out of the door while rinsing his mouth.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Yang Yuhuan looked at everyone with a confused look on her face. She was really unable to touch the scene in front of her.

"It's okay, it's probably Mr. Hua who treats anesthetics as pepper, which is not a problem or a problem." Cao Cao, who has become a doctor for a long time, glanced at Hu Hai's symptoms, and then said calmly.

It's okay? It's okay to call anesthetics like pepper? Yang Yuhuan opened her round eyes wide, looked left and right, and seemed to be unable to believe that this kind of thing happened exactly in reality.

"I'll call Brother Ya and let him come back and have a meal for us." Huang Batian took out his cell phone with a pretentious look.
To be continued...