Wen Jin showed off her skills in the dining room yesterday. As soon as she arrived today, the chefs gathered around her enthusiastically.
Those who cut vegetables for her, those who prepare vegetables, those who knead dough...
There are many dishes today, but everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high, and it will be ready in a short time.
Wen Jin put the last soup in a food box, "This is for Mr. Qi alone, and no one else has it."
When Daoxin heard this, he sneered and shook his head.
Wen Jin went to Master Huiji's yard with the young masters.
"Aren't you cooking in the kitchen? This is not the place you should be. A gentleman stays away from the kitchen!" Lu You stopped her.
Wen Jin saw that neither Master Huiji nor Mr. Qi was looking here... She raised her foot and stepped on Lu You's toes hard.
"Ouch..."
Wen Jin was so strong that Lu You burst into tears.
He yelled for a while, swallowed it back quickly, and glared at Wen Jin fiercely.
Wen Jin took the opportunity to pass over him and put the bowl of soup in front of Mr. Qi.
"Hey..." Lu You said in a strange tone at the door, "Bibbing Mr. Qi with a soup? Isn't this flattery too low-level?"
All three people looked at Wen Jin.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Qi asked.
"This is a medicinal meal. Don't take the medicine indiscriminately. Master Huiji and my eldest brother don't need it." Wen Jin explained.
"Medicinal food? Mr. Qi is not sick, why are you worried?" Lu You rushed up and wanted to knock over the soup.
Mr. Qi stretched out his hand to block it.
"What kind of medicinal diet is it? And what disease is it treating?" Mr. Qi asked.
"Crane knee wind syndrome is relieved when the weather is warm and aggravated when it is cold." Wen Jin said, "This medicinal diet uses Acanthopanax bark instead of snake gallbladder, supplemented by Morinda officinalis and other medicines. Nowadays, in summer, yang energy is strong, and knee pain is less likely to occur. , but the root cause of the disease is still there. Treat winter diseases in summer, now is a good time."
Mr. Qi was slightly surprised when he heard this.
He picked up the medicinal meal Wen Jin placed in front of him and sniffed it lightly.
"Mr. Qi, you can't take medicine randomly. You should ask the doctor to check it before you drink it?" Lu You said with a frown.
"I have some knowledge of the art of Qihuang." Master Huiji brought the medicinal meal over, sniffed it carefully, and took another sip.
He nodded slightly, "The medicine is good. You used the Tibetan medicine from my temple."
Wen Jin said: "Mr. Qi is a close friend of Master Huiji. I borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. The medicinal ingredients are all from the temple. Even cutting the vegetables and lighting the fire are all helped by the masters in the temple."
"I'm sorry to say...it's so shameless." Lu You was feeling weird again.
When Mr. Qi heard this, he didn't even have any unnecessary expression.
After Master Huiji said that the medicinal diet was suitable for the symptoms, he took a spoonful of soup.
"Huh?" His eyes lit up.
He is most afraid of taking medicine. His illness has never been good, partly because he takes medicine intermittently. After just one o'clock, he refused to take medicine.
But this medicinal diet is actually very delicious? There is no medicinal smell in the mouth. The medicine is blended with the ingredients, and the medicinal taste is more like the spices of stew.
If the medicine tastes so good, will he have the reputation of being "afraid of taking medicine"?
This time, no one needed to coax him. Mr. Qi drank the whole bowl of medicinal food, and he even had some unfinished thoughts.
There was only a small bowl of medicinal food, which did not delay him from continuing to enjoy the food.
Wen Jin planned to use this meal to "assist" his brother's apprenticeship, so he naturally put in all his efforts and didn't skimp on the ingredients.
Almost every dish uses spiritual spring water to some extent, and even lotus flowers and lotus leaves are used.
"It's extraordinary!" Mr. Qi, who had always been silent, couldn't help but sigh.
There was even more surprise in his eyes.
Master Huiji smiled and said nothing. This old friend used to mock him as a "gluttonous monk", but now he realizes the beauty of it, right?
Wait until the meal is finished.
Mr. Qi put down his chopsticks, rinsed his mouth, and his eyes fell on Wen Jin with unclear meaning.
"I heard that you made a bet with someone that your brother could become my disciple?" Mr. Qi asked, "Huiji made an appointment with you and your brother today, but you were late?"
Wen Jin glanced at Mr. Qi... He wiped his mouth after eating. Are you about to start settling accounts?
Scholars, don't you pay attention to "eating people and being short-tongued"?
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At this time, several important figures also gathered outside Fayuan Temple.
Xiao Yuchen, Xiao Jinglou and Princess Lanyue are all there.
They were well-informed and heard that Wen Jin really made an appointment with Mr. Qi and that it was recommended by Master Huiji! Shocked.
What is the weight of Master Huiji? That is an eminent monk, one who cannot be underestimated if you look at the whole beam.
Princess Lanyue opened the car curtain, "Is there no result yet?"
"I've already gone in to ask. I just had my meal and I'm talking." the guard replied.
Xiao Jinlou said with a smile: "She lost. My sister got a handsome man, and my eighth brother got his freedom. I won't really embarrass her. If she really can't save her face and perform on stage... that's it."
"That's not possible, right?" Princess Lanyue snorted.
"Why not? You are not allowed to give up my bet?" Xiao Jamel said, "As for apologizing to those children of the Shen family... I am protecting her, but they still dare to embarrass her?"
When Xiao Yuchen heard this, he almost shot his seventh brother!
"What do you mean, Brother Qi? I haven't divorced her yet!"
Now you want to cuckold him? !
"You don't like her anyway." Xiao Jinlou smiled, "Brother is here to solve your troubles!"
"Do I still have to say thank you?" Xiao Yuchen hardened his fist.
"Brother, why are you so polite!" Xiao Jinglou said in a desperate tone.
Xiao Yuchen secretly thought... Wen Jin had better not disappoint him!
If she dared to lose—why would she divorce her wife? He would kill her when he got back!
What he doesn’t want, even if he kills him, he won’t give it to Xiao Jinglou!
"Princess, please report to the two princes! Mr. Qi seems to be very angry and is asking Princess Huai why she wants to make a bet and is late today."
"It looks like he will refuse to accept Young Master Wen as his disciple."
The guard's normal volume sounded like thunder in Xiao Yuchen's ears.
Xiao Yuchen was furious, how dare she be late?
How little does she take this matter to heart? Didn’t she say she wanted to win? Is this what she wants to win?
"Oh, a great victory!" Princess Lanyue said happily, "Should we celebrate tonight? How about a banquet at my house?"
Xiao Jinlou smiled and nodded, "Thank you first, sister!"
He also congratulated Xiao Yuchen without hesitation, "Eighth brother is finally free of this burden! Congratulations!"
Xiao Yuchen turned his horse's head and was about to leave the temple.
But another guard ran out from the temple, "Mr. Qi refuses to accept Young Master Wen as his disciple. Unless, unless..."
"Unless what?" Xiao Yuchen asked.
Could things have turned around?
The three people outside stared at the guards intently, holding their breath and concentrating.
"Unless Princess Huai agrees, we will join Mr. Qi together!" the guard said.
Quiet, dead silence.
There were many people standing outside Fayuan Temple.
But at this moment, you can hear the needle drop quietly.
No one spoke, even breathing cautiously.
"What did you say?" Xiao Yuchen suppressed his ecstasy and asked uncertainly.
