famous poison doctor

Chapter 73 Who Draws Flowers
Fang Qingluo looked envious. It seemed that she really had to learn kung fu, otherwise, with her original kung fu, if she really wanted to match up with others, she might not have much chance of winning, because Liu Chen said their kung fu could only be considered mediocre. There are many people who are more powerful than them in the world.

When she was free, Fang Qingluo prescribed a prescription for Cuihua's pulse diagnosis, and asked Shaoyao to take it to Li Mucheng to buy medicine. Shaoyao stared at the prescription, her eyes were full of worry, and even Gu's mother said beside her. : "Princess, is your prescription safe?"

Fang Qingluo was angry. My sister is the chief military doctor of the Special Forces. Could this prescription be wrong?But seeing Ruizhu's uneasy eyes, she was a little frustrated, and said sullenly: "I asked Mr. Du privately."

After saying this, everyone was relieved, Shao Yao went out to look for Li Mucheng with a smile, Fang Qingluo felt even more unhappy, dare to say that Du Fang is more convincing than her, isn't it because he has a god doctor father?
Fang Qingluo suddenly had a thought, if she also worships a god doctor father, then she will not be afraid to show her true skills in the future, but who should she worship as a teacher?The only famous doctor she knew was Shi Renjie. She definitely would not take Shi Renjie as her teacher, and even if she was willing to do so, Shi Renjie would not dare to accept him.After much deliberation, I had to let this go beforehand. At worst, the mysterious master came back. He is a hidden expert, the kind who comes and goes without a trace, so that others can't find out the details.

It seems that there are still ten days before the beginning of next month. When the time comes, she will go to Tian'an Academy every day and take a bath for six days. Therefore, during the time before going to the academy, she still has a lot of things to do. , the schedule is also full.

The business of Fuxian Restaurant is very good, because the two new dishes have been introduced, which has made Fuxian Restaurant more famous, because it is really a dish that other people don't have, and the taste is very good, many regular customers praise it It kept talking and attracted many new customers.

Fang Qingluo saw that the heat was almost ready, so he told the shopkeeper Chen to post a notice saying that two days later, Fuxian Restaurant would hold a poetry competition, and the top [-] winners would be rewarded.

Shopkeeper Chen's eyes widened, "The boss wants someone to reward a bowl of fairy jumping over the wall?"

Fang Qingluo nodded, "But before Wendou, I have to introduce the Immortal Tiaoqiang, otherwise the reward will be worthless. In addition, I will reward the top three with some silver from my own pocket, No. 1 five taels of silver , No.2 Three Twos, No.3 Two Twos."

"Okay, I'll write it all in the notice." Shopkeeper Chen took out his pen and ink and started to write and draw after he finished speaking. I have to say that he is a talent. A promotional poster similar to modern times came out, and the content was written with both emotion and emotion, which made people interested in the Dou Shihui after seeing it. Even if they didn't participate, they wanted to come and see the excitement.

Fang Qingluo looked at it, and added a few more words, saying that various chrysanthemums will be placed in the restaurant for guests to enjoy.Shopkeeper Chen then took out a piece of paper and flipped it up again. This time, the handwriting was more correct, but Fang Qingluo always felt that something was missing after reading it.

"By the way, can Shopkeeper Chen know how to draw?" Fang Qingluo asked.

Shopkeeper Chen showed a look of embarrassment, "The little one can meet people."

That would be impossible, so Fang Qingluo had no choice but to take the brush himself, and asked shopkeeper Chen to find paint, and painted a few blooming chrysanthemums on the notice in three or five strokes.

"My master's painting is really good, this flower is just like the real one!" Shopkeeper Chen praised sincerely.

Fang Qingluo smiled and didn't say much. When she practiced calligraphy in her previous life, she also learned meticulous painting, but her level was limited. She could draw flowers, bamboo, distant mountains, etc. There was no artistic conception, but she combined modern three-dimensional The method is inside, so the chrysanthemum looks more vivid.

Shopkeeper Chen dried up the ink, and posted it happily. It didn't take long to attract the attention of restaurant guests and passers-by. Some regular customers asked loudly, "Shopkeeper, what is your poetry competition like? It looks really interesting."

"It's better than our new owner's decision. You will know when the time comes. Anyway, left and right are just poetry. You must come to appreciate it. The shop will also launch a new dish on the same day, which is guaranteed to be unique." Shopkeeper Chen said loudly , so that everyone in the store can hear clearly.

Fang Qingluo nodded with a smirk, and said to Ruizhu and Shaoyao: "This shopkeeper Chen is really smart, that's fine, we don't have anything to do here, let's go back."

Not long after the three masters and servants left, a few sons came out of the private room on the second floor, all of them were dressed in luxurious clothes, and they seemed to be the sons of rich families in the capital. Shopkeeper Chen did not dare to neglect them, greeted them enthusiastically, and kept sending them off. to the door.

The leading man stopped in front of the notice, read it softly, and then looked at the shopkeeper, "Your poetry competition is very interesting, and the young master will join in the fun."

Shopkeeper Chen was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "That's great, thank you for your kindness, sir."

"Okay, let's go." The man acted unruly and ignored shopkeeper Chen at all. It seemed that he had been pampered for a long time and didn't take the servants seriously.Shopkeeper Chen saw that there were many such nobles, so he didn't care. He was about to return to the store, but found that the other boy was not in a hurry to leave, his eyes were still fixed on the notice, and he was paying special attention to it.

"What advice, Young Master?" Shopkeeper Chen couldn't help asking.

The young man then looked away, looked at shopkeeper Chen and asked, "Who painted this flower?"

Shopkeeper Chen hesitated for a moment, he wondered if Fang Qingluo would like others to know that she painted it.

"Changqing, what are you doing? Hurry up and follow!" The leading man turned his head and shouted. The young man who asked the question didn't dare to stay any longer. It's good to mention it to her.

In a blink of an eye, on the day of the Poetry Competition, Fang Qingluo took Mother Gu and the maids to the Fuxian Restaurant early. It is said that there is a lot of fun to watch today, and the people in Liuzhuju can't stay anymore. Fang Qingluo is also generous, who wants to go? They could all follow, but in the end only Yuxiu and Wei Chenfeng didn't go, Yuxiu was preparing to get married, while Wei Chenfeng said that he was not fit enough to run back and forth.

But Fang Qingluo could tell that Wei Chenfeng didn't like to go to crowded places, or she didn't want to show his face in public. She even doubted Wei Chenfeng's identity. To be stricken by that special poison, he must not be a child of ordinary people. It's just that Wei Chenfeng didn't want to tell it, and she didn't bother to force it, anyway, she was only interested in the poison in him.

Fang Qingluo led the servants to the private room on the second floor, which she had told shopkeeper Chen to keep for a long time. From here, you can clearly see the situation in the lobby, and you can also hear the voices in the hall.

Shopkeeper Chen, according to Fang Qingluo's instructions, arranged the lobby into a table filled with newly purchased chrysanthemums. The table was left empty except for the master's place, and other places were filled with pots of chrysanthemums. There are no extremely rare varieties, but the beauty is that they are full of flowers and colorful, and they have a special taste.

Fang Qingluo whispered a few more words to shopkeeper Chen, shopkeeper Chen's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously, and immediately went down to do it.

When it was time for the Poetry Competition to start, shopkeeper Chen asked someone to move out a large earthen pot, and there was a small stove under the earthen pot, which was simmering on a low fire.

At this time, a handsome little boy came to the stage, opened the lid of the earthen pot, took a big cattail fan and fanned it again and again.The customers in the audience were all confused, didn't they say that there would be a poetry competition?What is this doing?
Soon, everyone understood, because they smelled a very fragrant smell, but they couldn't tell what it was like, like a mixture of many kinds of meaty smells, but it didn't feel greasy at all, but it was very suitable. Even if you don't take a sip, just smell it and feel good.

"Wow, it smells so good, shopkeeper, is this your new signature dish?" An impatient customer asked directly with a loud voice.

"Yes, what's the name of this dish? Why is it so delicious? How is it sold?" Another regular customer also asked.

Some people drooled and said, "Give me a plate to try!" without even asking the price.

According to Fang Qingluo's instructions, shopkeeper Chen walked onto the stage unhurriedly, and said to everyone with a smile: "Masters, today is the day when the shop's new dish, Immortal Tiaoqiang, is officially launched. It looks a bit like the soup we often drink. , is simmered, but the content is not comparable to that of soup. The big guys have smelled the taste, and I can tell you that the cost of a jar of fairy jumping wall is not low. It contains shark fin, abalone, sea cucumber, and scallops. , fish lip, flower gum, deer tendon, scallops, ham, etc., just one bowl is a great tonic for the body."

"However, I'm sorry today. Immortal Tiaoqiang is not for sale, but is distributed to everyone as a reward for the Poetry Competition. The top [-] will each get a bowl, and the top three will also have silver rewards." Shopkeeper Chen paused, Said: "Shenxian Tiaoqiang will be on sale tomorrow, and only twenty bowls will be supplied every day, and the price of each bowl will be five taels of silver."

Shopkeeper Chen's words were like throwing a stone in a calm lake, causing an uproar immediately.

"What? A bowl of five taels of silver, why don't you grab it!" Someone shouted.

"It's too expensive." Someone complained.

Shopkeeper Chen bit the bullet and squeezed out a smile, and said: "Please understand that the raw materials here are all expensive materials, and the cost is also there. It's not that the shop is unkind. will forget!"

Hearing what shopkeeper Chen said, the guests couldn't say anything more, that is, the number of people participating in the Poetry Competition increased sharply, and many people just rushed to the fairy jumping wall. What is the taste of a bowl of sky-high dishes.

Fang Qingluo was satisfied with watching upstairs, and said to Ruizhu: "This shopkeeper Chen is very eloquent."

Rui Zhu smiled and said: "It's really good, the Princess' idea is even better."

Then the poetry competition began, mainly to write poems based on the propositions that Fang Qingluo had prepared in advance, and then put them together, and the top [-] best were judged by everyone.

(End of this chapter)