"Mr. Song Tai Hospital, the patient has recovered."
Peng Yue teased: "And Mr. Zhao healed him with frosting sugar."
"You don't seem to have very good medical skills as a medical doctor?"
"Not even as good as a medical officer in our Donghai County."
This hospital envoy is new to the hospital, and he is from a commoner background.
As soon as he was admitted as a medical officer, he was sent by His Majesty the Emperor to Yun'an County to conquer the plague.
It was said that he was promoted to the imperial hospital envoy, but in fact he was sent to die.
Considered an abandoned official.
No authority.
Another fifth grade.
Peng Yue was a dignified and dignified fourth-rank feudal official, and he really didn't take Song Ming seriously.
The reason why they received him was because all the newly admitted medical officers had fled, but he did not escape, and they respected his character.
But during this period of contact, he discovered that it was not Song Ming who could not escape.
But this guy's reaction is always half a beat slower than others.
He was also a commoner, and by the time he got the news that being sent down would lead to death, he might have missed the opportunity to escape.
This is a fool.
"Who is Mr. Zhao?"
Song Ming didn't seem to understand his sarcasm, he raised his head and looked around the crowd and asked.
"I am."
Zhao Ping stood up and said, "Who are you?"
"My name is Song Ming."
Song Ming came to Zhao Ping, bowed, and humbly asked for advice: "Mr. Zhao, may I ask how sugar can be used as medicine? And what diseases can it cure?"
"Song Ming, this is not the place to talk."
"Let's go enjoy some incense and chat while eating and drinking."
Xu Tianhua also knew that Song Ming's response was too slow, so he asked him to chat here. By the time the chat was over, it would be time for the Yipinxiang Restaurant to close.
He was also worried that Song Ming would be stubborn and drag him away by force.
Zhao Ping asked Peng Yue about Song Ming's situation.
Zhao Ping was also puzzled when he learned that he was a new medical officer and the top medical scholar in Qingzhou.
With this level of reaction, can he come out on top?
But he is a time traveler after all, and he knows that there are all kinds of birds in the forest.
In particular, the teacher always gives examples of famous people.
Like Edison, when he was a child, he couldn't learn a lot of knowledge taught by the teacher. He always asked some incomprehensible questions, and the teacher called him wrong and a bad guy.
But he turned on the lightbulb and was praised by the world.
Also, Einstein could not speak even at the age of 3. He was slow to react, shy, and backward. His teachers thought he was a liability, and his parents also thought he was an imbecile.
His only mathematical talent is often denied.
But he proposed the theory of relativity.
There are many such things.
So he didn't dare to look down on Song Ming.
Being able to stand out among so many doctors is definitely something that makes him special.
Moreover, the other party was highly valued by His Majesty and was specially granted the title of Imperial Hospital Envoy.
That was the second-in-command of Taiyuan Hospital. He was from the fifth rank, and he was many times better than him, the seventh-rank wine tasting officer.
After a while, everyone came to Yipinxiang.
As the largest restaurant in the county, Yipinxiang lives up to its reputation.
With four floors, it should be the tallest building in the entire county.
The decoration is also magnificent, with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, which is very grand.
Xu Tianhua was very generous and ordered a table full of delicacies.
Wine is naturally good wine.
Thousands of miles drunk.
Although it is not as drunk as the tribute wine in the capital, it still costs thirty taels of silver per jar.
It can be regarded as the most expensive wine in the entire county besides acacia wine.
But when I drink it, it still has no taste, not to mention bland, and there are impurities.
Zhao Ping only took a small sip and didn't want to take a second sip.
As for the food, Zhao Ping barely moved his chopsticks.
Because it tastes terrible.
These things flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water all have a fishy smell.
And it’s boiled again.
There is no onion, ginger, garlic, or chili.
Coupled with the fact that they were reluctant to add salt, the fishy smell couldn't be suppressed at all.
On the other hand, everyone else's mouths were full of oil.
"Mr. Zhao, why don't you eat?"
Xu Tianhua could tell that Zhao Ping was not interested.
I don’t drink toasts, and I don’t eat much food.
Then he leaned over and asked, "Is it possible that these dishes are not to your liking?"
"What do you want to eat?"
"I'll let the cook cook it for you."
"Not only is it unpalatable, it's simply a waste of food."
Zhao Ping said.
However, at this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open.
A waiter walked in from outside.
There was also a tray in his hand, with a bottle of wine on it.
The waiter's face was very ugly.
She stared at Zhao Ping and said in a bad tone: "Sir, you said that our restaurant is wasting food. Do you have any evidence?"
Forehead!
Zhao Ping wanted to slap himself.
Disaster comes from the mouth.
I couldn't hold it back and complained about other people's food being unpalatable on their property.
What is the difference between this and courting death?
Fortunately, his current status is different from that of the past, so he is not afraid.
He said calmly: "Evidence?"
"Isn't the unpalatable food on this table the best evidence?"
While speaking, Zhao Ping also pointed to the food on the table.
Then his face turned green.
The food on the table was almost gone.
You know, there aren't many of them in total.
After all, with the governor Peng Yue here, ordinary people are not qualified to sit in the seats.
But a table must have seven or eight dishes, and it didn't take long for these people to finish them.
The fighting power is so strong!
The key is still Song Ming.
It seems that he is not aware of what is going on around him at all, and he is completely absorbed in himself.
Holding the chopsticks, he picked up the "leftovers" on the plate slowly and elegantly.
Although the movements are slow, he eats with gusto.
These images were like slaps on Zhao Ping's face, making him feel a burning pain.
The key point was that Mu Qiaoqiao was not ready to let him go yet, so he asked coldly, "Is this what you mean by hard to swallow?"
"I……"
Zhao Ping was speechless.
So ashamed.
Seeing that the situation was a bit awkward, Peng Yue hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Qiaoqiao, Mr. Zhao is my distinguished guest."
"He comes from a commoner background and speaks freely. Miss Qiaoqiao should not be offended."
"A mere unruly person dares to say that the food cooked by me is unpalatable. Have you ever eaten a palace banquet? I'm really not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."
Mu Qiaoqiao scoffed.
Then he teased Peng Yue: "Uncle Peng Shi, you are really going backwards as a county guard. You can even make friends with commoners and become your honored guest."
"No wonder His Majesty has allowed you to stay in Donghai County for ten years without any improvement. You really have no ambition at all."
"I……"
Peng Yue also choked and blushed.
But considering the identity of the other party, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, without getting angry.
After all, Mu Qiaoqiao is a junior, and he is called Uncle Shi.
It's really putting on official airs, which is somewhat inappropriate.
Xu Tianhua quit.
He's treating me today.
The county governor and Zhao Ping were both his guests.
As a result, he was ridiculed by this yellow-haired girl who appeared out of nowhere.
Wouldn't that be a disservice to Xu Jiuguan?
Then he said with a sullen face: "You are a waiter who serves food, what qualifications do you have to make noise here?"
"Get out of here and don't disturb our party."
"you!"
Mu Qiaoqiao shouted angrily: "Did I mock you first?"
"Obviously he was the first to say that the food I cooked was not delicious."
"I retorted a few words, but it turned out to be a mockery of you. You are all grown men, are you so delicate?"
"You can't even say it?"
"do you know who he is?"
Xu Tianhua pointed at Zhao Ping and said, "He is the Immortal Lord Penglai."
"The dignified Immortal Lord said that your food is unpalatable, but that is to give you face."
"What about the Immortal Lord?"
Mu Qiaoqiao is not a superstitious woman, and she doesn't listen to Xu Tianhua at all.
Still confidently said: "Is it possible for Immortal Lord to belittle the food made by this young lady at will?"
"Unless he can make something better."
"Otherwise, I will not recognize you."
The two of them talked more and more passionately, and their faces turned red.
In the end, the quarrel even reached the point of taking action.
It actually feels like the murders that Zhao Ping heard about in his previous life were caused by "What are you looking at? Where are you looking at you?"
Zhao Ping couldn't laugh or cry.
The key is that there is a big age difference between the two people.
The waiter in the store is just a kid in his late teens and early twenties.
Women again.
It's understandable to be a bit reckless.
Xu Tianhua is already around fifty years old. In the Dawei Dynasty, he would be an old man, a grandfather-level existence.
He actually followed suit.
If the quarrel continues, there will really be bloodshed.
Zhao Ping could only stop him with words: "Guan Xu, don't be as knowledgeable as this girl. Since we are all well fed and drunk, let's leave."
Xu Tianhua also woke up.
He took a deep look at the woman in front of him and felt a little incredible.
Arguing with her was like arguing with the ministers in the court. He would also be a figure in the future.
Mu Qiaoqiao also came to her senses and secretly cursed herself for not controlling her emotions.
Peng Yue was still sitting there.
If word of her losing her composure reaches her uncle's ears, I am afraid that she, the general manager of Qingzhou First Grade Hall, will have to move her position.
But Mu Qiaoqiao has no regrets.
Cooking is her forte, and even the palace chef praised her for her talent in cooking.
How can a cunning person be able to ridicule him casually?
But he didn't stop him and gave way. He even told Peng Yue that Uncle Peng Shi should go slowly.
However, as he was about to walk out the door, Zhao Ping suddenly felt hungry, and even heard a growling sound from his stomach.
Mu Qiaoqiao was standing near him and heard clearly.
He couldn't help but glance at Zhao Ping.
At this time, Zhao Ping was also looking at her.
Their eyes met, and their face suddenly turned red.
It's the same as if you were riding in an elevator with a beautiful woman and you farted, you would look at her, and he would look at you, and then you would be ashamed and embarrassed.
"You really didn't eat?"
Mu Qiaoqiao said unexpectedly.
If you really eat it, how could your stomach growl?
"Do you really think the food I cook is unpalatable?"
Zhao Ping nodded.
"Could it be that you've had better ones?"
Mu Qiaoqiao became curious, "What are the ingredients? How are they cooked?"
Zhao Ping thought that if he developed in Yun'an County, he would definitely come to the county town.
Wenhui cooks at home, and after his teachings, the food tastes a little bit like the previous life and can still be swallowed.
If a cook is taught in the county town, he will not go hungry when he comes to the county town in the future.
What's more, the girl in front of me is a ready-made cook.
It's fate to meet someone.
Zhao Ping plans to give some advice.
“The ingredients are still the same ingredients, but the cooking techniques are different.”
He pointed to the plate with only the chicken butt left on it and said, "For example, on that plate of chicken, what you do is cut the meat into pieces and boil it in water."
"Put some onion, ginger, and some salt and other condiments."
"how do you know?"
Mu Qiaoqiao was shocked.
Those cooking methods took her a long time to figure out, and only their top-notch cooks in the entire county knew how to cook them.
Zhao Ping is a cunning person, how can he understand?
Could it be that he stole his skills from his master?
“You’ll know after you taste it.”
Zhao Ping said, "But if you do this, the meat will be overcooked and lose its tenderness."
“Besides, cooking the onions and ginger directly makes it difficult to absorb the flavor and does not remove the fishy smell.”
Mu Qiaoqiao was moved.
Just by taking a bite, you can taste how it is made and point out its shortcomings.
This talent is amazing.
If you cultivate it, you will definitely become a great chef.
Mu Qiaoqiao began to cherish talents.
However, she still wanted to test Zhao Ping, so she asked: "May I ask, sir, how should I cook this dish so that it is not smelly but also delicious?"
