Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

I have always known that what I write is crazy and boring, so before others say me, I step on myself, I know I am nothing, I have self-knowledge.

I have always known that what I write has no style, no content, no connotation, no knowledge, no interest, and I never dare to compare with anyone else. The only thing I want is to read the book.

Whether it’s the beginning or the end of each book, all I have to say is, follow me happily, I’m sorry if it’s not to your liking, please wait for my next book to work hard, you’re happy, it’s my honor, you I am not happy to read, it is my fault, please forget me, I always say, read books, don't look at people.

I am in awe of every reader, I am afraid of disappointing readers, I am sincere and sincere, so I only believe in bad reviews, never good reviews, so that the first thing I ask when I see a reward is, is this friendship support?This is definitely not the reason for my good writing.

I write slowly, I have a bad mentality, I can’t see votes, I can’t see people giving rewards, I can’t see that I owe others, as you said, I have nothing, I can’t do anything, what else can I do except update more?

I originally thought, it’s Chinese New Year, I’ve had a new book for a month, and the days are still very long, I’ll write slower, take a break, and relax, but this book friend is right, why should I relax?I have nothing, besides more updates, what else can I compare with others?Now that I think about it, can a number one satisfy my vanity?impossible!How can a number one satisfy my vanity! !

That's right, my first.I begged the readers, and I begged you!I am not ashamed, I am proud!

Now, I'm begging you again, one number one can't satisfy my vanity, I want more, to satisfy the vanity of a vain person like me!

What qualifications does a vain person like me have to talk about rest, and what qualifications do I have to be lazy.I hope that I will continue to maintain double updates, this month, the next month, until the month after the end of the book, no matter whether it can be done or not.My goal is always to be the first, my vanity will never be satisfied!

Friends of pirated books, I don’t ask for anything else, you keep this passage for me.Those who scold me hate me, those who hate me, those who don't like me.I know it all, but I do it to like me, I remember this and write it down, that's enough.

ps: These words have been revised.No word count, no money.

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Cheng Jiaoniang stopped.Saturday Lang stopped and looked back at her.

"Miss?" the maid asked in a low voice.

what happened?

Cheng Jiaoniang turned her head and looked outside the door.

"Lang Jun, why am I bullying women and children? Could it be that because of her women and children, I can only greet her with a smile and ask for money?"

"Yes, sir, if you don't know the reason, don't talk nonsense."

"This woman has come to make trouble many times, and she is no longer working in my house, how can she pay back her wages!"

Outside the door, Dou Qi and the guys said to the young gentleman one after another.

"Regardless of the reason, how do you do anything to women and children?" said the young man, stretching out his hand to help, "You claim to live in the immortal house, and if you do this, how can the immortal live in it?"

What a sour reader!

Dou Qi frowned. As the exam period approached, there were more and more scholars in the capital.

"It's not up to me whether the gods live or not, and it's not up to you, young master." He sneered, and waved his hand, "Shoot people away, make trouble again, and send the government to sue for blackmail! It's not Shantang!"

The young man is very lively.

"This kind of pie, how can it deserve the name of delicious!" He said.

Dou Qi was happy, and looked back at the young man.

"That's right, don't dirty your mouth." He smiled, and pointed out, "This gentleman is noble and disdainful of my family. With such a vacant seat, who would like to eat?"

As soon as this remark came out, many people waiting outside the door shouted in confusion.

"I."

"I."

The young man's face was very ugly.

Dou Qi laughed out loud.

"Please!" he yelled.

Now that the matter has come to an end, the young man's two companions had no choice but to come out, there was a commotion in front of the door, and as expected, three people went in.

"Yuan Chao, your temper is really..." One of the companions shook his head and smiled wryly.

Han Yuan greeted the two of them.

"It was me who disturbed everyone's interest," he said.

The woman holding the child also stood up at this time, wiping her tears and kowtowing indiscriminately to Han Yuanchao.

"It's the slave family who disturbed the elegance of the gentlemen." She choked up and said, "It's the slave family who disturbed the elegance of the gentlemen."

Han Yuanchao was busy helping, and the other two were also busy asking.

"What's going on here?" Han Yuanchao asked.

"My man has been working as a cook in this restaurant since he was a child. Until the old man passed away, Seventh Master took over and started a new trick and changed his name. My man happened to suffer from the cold and wanted to rest for a few days, so Seventh Master dismissed him." He, my man got seriously ill again in a fit of anger, and now he can't get up..." the woman said while coaxing the baby, choking on her sobs.

"So, I don't owe you wages?" a man asked.

The woman hesitated.

"It's not owed," she said.

The expressions of the three were a little strange.

So... is it vexatious?

But if it's really unreasonable, this woman shouldn't admit it at this time.

"At the beginning, the old man promised to give my man a three-point bonus..." She lowered her head and said, "It's just that after the old man became seriously ill, he didn't have time to write it down..."

The three of them came to a sudden, with complex expressions. Although they were scholars, they were not urchins ignorant of the world. It is too common for this kind of people to have ups and downs during the reign of the emperor and courtiers.

Han Yuanchao hesitated for a moment, untied the money bag from his waist, poured out a handful of money and handed it to the woman.

"I don't bring much money, and I have to stay in the capital for a long time, so I can only do my best," he said.

The woman waved her hands hurriedly.

"How can you ask for my husband's money, how can I ask for my husband's money." She choked up and said, "It's already causing trouble for my husband."

Han Yuanchao handed it over and over again, but the woman insisted on not accepting it.He staggered away with the child in his arms.

The three sighed for a moment.

"Today, the passing god can't eat enough." One said.

"It's because I'm exhausting everyone's elegance." Han Yuanchao said apologetically.

"You, what can I do, you can't change your temper, Yuan Chao, you really shouldn't be studying, you should be a knight-errant." The other smiled and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"No, you Xia'er's anger can solve the worries of several people. My father said that if you want to solve the worries of the world, you must study, or become an official, or preach and teach." Han Yuanchao smiled, and changed the topic. "The capital is so big, it's not difficult to find a place to eat. Let's look for it later."

The three of them were about to leave when they suddenly heard someone calling for the gentleman to stay.

The three of them turned their heads with some surprise, and saw a maid walking out of the restaurant.

"Lang Jun." She saluted with a smile.

The three of them didn't know the reason, so they returned a half-respect.

"Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?" the maid asked with a smile.

Han Yuanchao and his companion looked at each other.

"So-and-so, Suzhou Han Jun." He said.

"The Yuan Dynasty, is it the son's character?" the maid asked.

Han Yuanchao nodded.

Just now, my companions called to me.Others don't think it's strange to hear it.

"That's a good word." The servant girl smiled, and suddenly changed the subject, "Where does the young master live in Beijing?"

"Kuiyuan Residence." Han Yuanchao blurted out.

It was only when she blurted out that she was surprised, this maid is so good at clichés!

"I don't know my sister?" He asked with some surprise.

The maidservant is saluting.

"Lang Jun's chivalry is admirable," she said.After all, he didn't say much anymore, turned around and left.

The three of them stared at each other inexplicably.

"Yuan Dynasty. Who said that the world is so ruthless, it seems that many people admire what you have done just now." A companion laughed.

"It must be a pretty girl." The other laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Maybe someone will come to snatch your son-in-law before the list is released, so be careful."

When the list is released, the rich and powerful in Beijing and China will have the custom of snatching high school students as their sons-in-law.

Han Yuanchao laughed.

It doesn't matter if he knows where he lives, he doesn't ask for gratitude and admiration, if someone comes to teach him a lesson, he is naturally not afraid.

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly, go quickly." He laughed.

The maid opened the door, only Cheng Jiaoniang was sitting inside.

"Lady, the gentleman is Han Jun in Suzhou, styled Yuan Dynasty." She sat down and said in a low voice.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

"So, this is him." She said.

"Miss, do you recognize it?" The maid couldn't help asking curiously.

He seemed to know the name, but he didn't seem to know the person.

Cheng Jiaoniang didn't speak.

"What do people say in the hall?" She asked again.

"This Li Dashao used to be the Shenxianju, oh, it turns out that this place is not called the Shenxianju, but Zuifenglou. Li Dashao's excellent dishes are deeply favored by the old shopkeeper of Zuifenglou, but the old shopkeeper After his death, the new Seventh Lord Dou didn't like Li Dashao, so he happened to get good business, so it's okay to leave Li Dashao on the stove, so he took the opportunity to dismiss him." The maid said in a low voice.

Sort out the gossip I heard just now when I walked through the hall.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

Having said that, the door was opened, and two guys came in with a tray full of meat and vegetables.

"It turns out that I want to invite the lady to dinner." The maid said, and laughed a little, looking outside.

Saturday Lang was not with them, but in the private room next door.

"Miss, we passing gods are the first-class delicacies. Madam came to eat, it's really the right thing to eat." The man smiled with a bit of complacency.

Seeing the dishes he put on one by one, the maid gasped.

"What are you...?" She asked in a voice.

"This taste is called passing gods." The man said, "It's the unique delicacy of our gods who live in the immortals."

"Passing fairy?" The maid asked in surprise.

At first glance, she was a boudoir girl who had never been out of the house, nor had she eaten any good food, so the man pouted.

"Young master still has a heart." He smiled and complimented that side, stepped on this side by the way, and pointed outside, "I have already reserved a seat, otherwise, I won't be able to eat until tomorrow. Look at the many people waiting at the door." gone."

At this time, the table case has been neatly arranged.

Seeing the surprised look in the maidservant's eyes, the man couldn't help being even more proud.

"Sister, there are very few ways to eat this kind of meat, so I can tell my sister that this meat is not eaten raw... This bowl is not for drinking water, but for sauce..." He said loudly one by one.

The more he talked, the more surprised he was when he saw the maidservant's expression in front of him, and the more proud he became.

"You are..." The maid sat up straight and raised her voice to speak.

Cheng Jiaoniang raised her hand to stop it, and the maid sat back down again.

"How?" The man was a little puzzled, looking at the two of them.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at the vegetable and meat pots and other things placed in front of her.

"Bring me an unsliced ​​rabbit, a knife and all the spices, and please, your cook," she said.

The man froze for a moment.

"What do you want my wife to do?" he asked.

"This is the order." The servant girl said, raised her eyebrows at the guy and stretched out her hand to point out.

This little maid is so fierce.

The buddy led the people back out, closed the door, and everyone looked at each other.

"What is this lady going to do?"

"It's probably strange, we have to see how it's done."

"How can it be done? This is the secret recipe of our Immortal Residence."

"But it seems to be a wealthy family, don't be annoying..."

"Wealthy people are very afraid. Our Seventh Master has newly worshiped Xiaoli Liu, the secret pavilion under Zhongshu's sect, as a godfather."

Guys whispered in the hallway, and the door slammed open there.

"What tongue is chewing here!" Zhou Liulang shouted.

The guys were taken aback and hurriedly apologized.

"Your Majesty." A clerk recognized that the young man and the young lady just now were traveling together, and hurriedly said, "My lady, I don't know how to offend you if you want my cook to come over. You see, there are so many guests now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

Saturday Lang frowned and looked towards the opposite door.

"You can go as you please, there is so much to talk about!" He raised his eyebrows and shouted.

Well, asking this boy was wrong.

It is obvious that this is a trip with the beauty, and it is specially to please. Naturally, the lady is the most important thing in everything.

The clerk had no choice but to resign and go straight to the shopkeeper to complain.

The shopkeeper was standing respectfully, listening to Dou Qiye who was sitting.

"...The restaurant in Beijing is almost ready, and it will open as soon as the New Year's Day is over..." He smiled, holding a jug to drink, and a freshly cut oleander flower on his temple , trembling slightly with a smile.

"However, this old shop is kept by the old lady for good feng shui, why not keep it..." the shopkeeper hesitated and said.

"What good feng shui? If it's good feng shui, after ten years of management, it's not as good as me, a passing fairy, who became famous in three days and still keeps it here. How can I attract people to the new store." Dou Qiye said displeased, and put the wine pot in his hand on the table. on the case. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)