The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 139 Tang Bin brings back top expert Doc.Ken, Kasuga Mioyu's Chinese cooking skills
However, for these two opponents with completely different personalities, the aftertaste of this delicious meal did not seem to calm the surging emotions in their hearts.

There was a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in Tang Bin's eyes. He knew that the confrontation with Doc.Ken ​​was not just a contest at the dining table.

Their eyes met, as if they were two mountains that had never met, silently competing with each other's tenacity and perseverance.

This meal is just a small prelude; the real competition has just begun.

Tang Bin suddenly stood up, like an eagle about to soar into the sky. All the muscles in his body tensed and stretched in an instant, as if he was accumulating endless strength.

He first spun lightly to the left three times. His body was like falling catkins, outlining a dreamy arc in the air, which was both elegant and powerful.

Then he rotated to the right three times. Each movement was as smooth as flowing water, yet firmness and strength were preserved.

His posture, like that of a skilled dancer, is silently performing a passionate and rhythmic dance, which is fascinating.

His neck twisted slightly, and each turn seemed to be a rehearsal for a fierce confrontation that was about to take place. His eyes gradually became sharper, revealing his firm determination.

His hips swayed slightly, like an undercurrent surging beneath the sea, hinting at the surging and irrepressible fighting spirit in his heart.

At this moment, doc.ken was still sitting as steady as a mountain, his eyes slanted towards Tang Bin who was immersed in his self-performance, a hint of unruly mockery revealed in his deep eyes.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, forming a mischievous arc, as if he was silently trying to hold back a laugh at Tang Bin's overly strenuous performance.

Doc.Ken ​​said casually: "Are you really the only one who can master this kind of trick?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, and every word he said sounded like carefully carved jade, with a resounding impact.

Doc.Ken's words revealed a kind of confidence and calmness, as if this little exercise was just a piece of cake for him.

Then, his palms, like rocks that have been tempered by the years, he stretched them out and pointed them directly at Tang Bin, his tone revealed an unquestionable challenge: "Tang Bin, should we really compete with each other to see who is the final winner?"

doc.ken's voice was deep and rich, like an echo in a valley, making the surrounding air tremble.

Hearing this, Tang Bin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that Doc Ken's athletic talent was like the stars in the sky, bright and dazzling. He was like a firefly in front of him and could hardly compete with him.

He sighed softly, his tone revealing a bit of helplessness: "Doc.Ken, I have heard about your athletic talent for a long time. I know I cannot match you. I may be able to compete with you on the chessboard, but when it comes to real sports competitions, my passion and talent are indeed not as good as yours."

However, just as his words gradually dissipated into the air, doc.ken burst into wild laughter like a violent storm.

The laughter was like a wild horse galloping on the grassland, unrestrained and uninhibited. It penetrated the walls, echoed in every corner, and struck the deepest part of people's hearts.

He quickly rearranged the chessboard, his deep eyes flashing with sharp light, staring directly at Tang Bin, as if he wanted to take in everything about him: "Since you have such courage, let's continue the competition on the chessboard and see who is better!"

His voice was filled with unquestionable confidence and eager anticipation of victory, as if the goddess of victory had already extended an olive branch to him.

On the small battlefield of the chessboard, Tang Bin's eyes were like the deep and boundless night sky, quiet and mysterious.

Suddenly, a bright star rose quietly in his eyes, shining with his unfathomable wisdom and unswerving determination.

He flicked his finger lightly, and a black piece streaked through the silent night sky like a meteor, with the force of thunder, swift and fierce, and instantly pushed the white piece to the brink of despair.

On the battlefield of the chessboard, the black pieces are like thick clouds, carrying a heavy sense of oppression, and their momentum is as majestic as a mountain.

The white piece is like a small grass trying to survive in a narrow crack. Although it is difficult, it still perseveres and struggles hard.

Tang Bin, every move he made was like thunder breaking through the air, carrying with it an unstoppable force, making it almost difficult for his opponent to breathe under that majestic momentum.

His chess pieces were like sharp swords in his hands. Every time he swung them, they carried a sharp sword energy that pierced straight into the opponent's heart.

Doc.Ken, who was sitting opposite, had a sharp gaze, like a cheetah staring at its prey, fixed firmly on the chessboard.

His fingers gently slid across the chessboard, as if he was stroking a precious battle shirt. It was his glory and his faith.

He stroked his chin lightly, his eyes flashing with admiration and fighting spirit for Tang Bin. It was a tacit understanding between masters and also a silent contest between them.

"As expected, your chess skills are unfathomable!" Doc.Ken's voice was low and full of respect. He nodded slightly, but his eyes flashed with a bright and resolute look. "However, today I will definitely let you experience the exquisiteness of my white pieces!"

His tone was full of confidence and determination, as if he had already foreseen the outline of victory.

As his words fell, the white pieces on the chessboard slowly rose from the dark night like the rising sun, emitting dazzling light.

They began to dance in an orderly manner, nimble and agile, skillfully avoiding the fierce attacks of the black spots, while also secretly looking for the opponent's flaws.

At this moment, the chessboard has become a magnificent battlefield.

The black and white chess pieces are like two giant dragons tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, fighting fiercely.

Every move is as shocking as thunder and makes people's blood boil.

Every area on the chessboard was filled with a tense and intense atmosphere; even the air seemed to freeze.

Seeing the battle situation gradually turning against him, Tang Bin's heart trembled. Suddenly, like a tiger rushing down a mountain, he launched an unexpected surprise attack, intending to turn the tide in an instant.

However, this fierce attack was like a gentle breeze in Doc. Ken's eyes. He had already seen through everything. Like an experienced fisherman, he steadily tightened the net in his hand and resolved Tang Bin's fierce attacks one by one.

Tang Bin stared at the chessboard, his brows furrowed as if he could squeeze water out of him.

He sighed and said to Doc.Ken, "Ken, your reaction is so fast that it surprises me."

doc.ken smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning and confidence in his smile: "Brother Tang, same here. If I had been a little slow, I'm afraid the chances of winning this game would have fallen into your hands."

His eyes were deep, and he could see every subtle change on the chessboard.

Hearing this, Tang Bin burst into laughter, his laughter full of pride and uninhibitedness: "Haha, Ken, don't even think about getting a chance to catch your breath!"

He waved the chess piece in his hand again, launching a more fierce attack, and captured three chess pieces of doc.ken in succession. The situation seemed to be back under his control again.

However, doc.ken did not panic. He took a deep breath, calmly examined the chessboard, and then suddenly launched a counterattack, directly attacking the core area of ​​Tang Bin's black chess camp. This move was like a thunderbolt, unexpected, and caught Tang Bin off guard, and he fell into a dilemma for a while.

On the chessboard, Tang Bin and doc.ken played a game as fierce as a storm.

The chess game is unpredictable, just like the situation in the martial arts world, and it is difficult to tell who is the winner.

Tang Bin's brows revealed an excitement that was hard to conceal, while Doc.Ken's eyes seemed to contain deep stars, flashing with sharp light.

They stared at each other, looking for flaws in each other's chess game, trying to turn the tide in one fell swoop with a thunderous force.

A trace of appreciation flashed in Tang Bin's eyes. He nodded slightly and praised: "Doc.Ken, today you are really pointing your sword to the sky, showing your sharp edge. You are truly a rare opponent in my life."

doc.ken smiled slightly, with a confident arc on the corner of his mouth. He responded: "Brother Tang, you are too kind. You are a worthy opponent and a talented general. Every time I play chess with you, I benefit a lot."

Tang Bin took a deep breath, his tone full of anticipation and excitement: "Doc.Ken, I have a favor to ask of you. Are you willing to return to the mainland with me and join Yao Lao in his great cause?"

Doc.Ken's eyes suddenly became firm and bright, and he answered without hesitation: "Brother Tang, I will naturally take responsibility for this matter. Yao Lao's project concerns the lives of all people in the world. If you and I can work together, we will surely create a legendary story!"

At this moment, their eyes met, and an invisible force flowed between them.

There is no need for many words. The tacit understanding and trust in each other's hearts are as bright as stars, illuminating their common path forward.

After the fierce battle, Chunri Miaoyu, with its unique tenderness and ingenuity, presented a unique feast for the taste buds to the two fighters.

With her skillful hands, she gently carved various fruits into a vivid and beautiful picture - "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix".

This fruit platter is like a colorful painting between heaven and earth.

In the first layer, red apples are arranged closely like the gorgeous wings of a phoenix, with rich colors that seem to drip water; in the second layer, strawberries are like stars, crystal clear, dotted on the chest of the phoenix, as if they were jewels from heaven; in the third layer, bananas are bent into elegant curves, like the flowing tail feathers of a phoenix, dancing lightly in the air; in the fourth layer, the emerald green of the kiwi is like new leaves, fresh and refined, adding a bit of vitality to the phoenix; in the fifth layer, orange slices bloom like flowers, injecting brightness and vitality into the entire picture.

The most eye-catching thing is the red grapes dotted on the platter.

They are like the twinkling stars in the eyes of the phoenix, shining brightly, injecting endless vitality and charm into the phoenix.

The whole platter is exquisitely shaped and lifelike, as if a phoenix is ​​about to spread its wings and fly high towards new glory and honor.

Chunri Miaoyu stood aside, watching with a smile the two of them being attracted by the exquisite fruit platter. Her heart was filled with satisfaction and joy.

"Haru, let's have some midnight snack!" Tang Bin urged.

Haruhi Miyuki is like a gentle magician, performing her magic in the kitchen.

Her fingertips danced lightly, as if playing a silent nocturne, embellishing the quiet night with a warm glow.

The first dish came quietly, which was potato and shrimp rolls.

The golden potato skin, like the last fallen leaf in autumn, lightly wraps the fresh shrimp inside.

The shrimp paste is like a freshly peeled young leaf, fresh and tender. Every time you take a bite, the denseness of the potato and the tenderness of the shrimp paste dance on the tip of your tongue, like a harmonious movement of nature, intoxicating you and leaving you with an endless aftertaste.

Then, the green pepper chicken rolls also made an elegant appearance.

The emerald green peppers and the tender white chicken set off each other, like a spring painting, fresh and full of vitality.

The fresh fragrance of green pepper, with a hint of coolness, interweaves with the deliciousness of chicken in your mouth, like the sweetness of first love, making people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up for a long time.

In the dimly lit restaurant, Tang Bin's eyes were like a deep lake, slowly moving over the dazzling array of delicacies, but he could never find the taste that could soothe the ripples in his heart.

His brows knitted slightly, as if carrying all the worries in the world. Then, he turned to Chunri Miaoyu beside him and whispered, "Chunri, can you light the stove and cook a bowl of steaming hot noodles for me? Today, I am particularly eager for that simple and pure taste."

His voice was low and slightly hoarse, revealing a hint of imperceptible fatigue, but it was like a spring breeze, carrying a desire and expectation for life.

Doc.Ken, who was sitting opposite him, had a unique passion for food in his eyes, and it seemed that every dish could bloom a unique melody on his tongue.

He joined Tang Bin's request without hesitation, smiling as brightly as a summer flower: "Haruhi's cooking skills are always first-class. Noodles? I want a bowl too! I seem to have smelled the rich aroma and felt the smooth texture."

His smile was full of anticipation, as if he had already foreseen the deliciousness of the bowl of noodles, just like a poet foreseeing future poems.

Miao Yu's nod in spring carries a slight hint of spring, and even the air is filled with the warmth of new life.

Her eyes were like a spring breeze, gentle and caring.

Turning around quietly, Chunri Miaoyu walked into the kitchen and carefully prepared noodles for the two of them.

The water in the pot gradually boils, hot steam rises, and the noodles roll lightly in it, like dancers dancing in the water.

An enticing aroma wafts away, filling the entire space, making one's mouth water.

Chunri Miaoyu whispered in the busyness: "When will you set off to return to the mainland?"

Her voice was as clear as a stream, yet with a hint of reluctance.

Tang Bin's gaze passed over the table and turned to the endless darkness outside the window.

The darkness also seemed to reflect the journey he was about to embark on, which was full of unknowns and challenges.

Tang Bin sighed softly, his voice revealing a subtle nostalgia and expectation: "Tomorrow."

His words were brief and firm, and he seemed to have made up his mind long ago.

Doc.ken sat quietly aside, enjoying this warm midnight snack.

The hot steam from the noodles swirled in front of his eyes, making his vision blurry.

He seemed to be deep in thought, or perhaps savoring this rare moment of peace.