I wish Grandpa Rui, a native of Fengqi Village, is 107 years old this year. People under the age of 60 in the village have to call Grandpa, and if they can’t help it, they call Grandpa Zu. Fengqi Village can build this nursing home.

It is said that it is not unrelated to his old man. The wealthy businessman from Xiangjiang who returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors is actually a descendant of the Zhu family.

Therefore, the old man's serious illness really touched the hearts of the whole village. The villagers were simple-minded. Although they had the reason to thank the descendants of Zhu's family, they mainly cared about the eldest old man in the village.

If according to ancient sayings, the centenarian Rui represents the spiritual wind and water transport of the land, it is not an exaggeration to say that this old man is the foundation of Fengqi Village.

But no one expected that when the old man who had been diagnosed by the doctor was dying, his only wish was to have a bowl of porridge.

No one would doubt the diagnosis of this resident doctor. This was a great expert personally invited from Shanghai by Mr. Zhu, a wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang. He was accompanied by a medical team and had various advanced medical equipment and drugs; even he said that he had no

Saved, all we can do now is try our best to fulfill Grandpa Zhu’s last wish. In the future, when Mr. Zhu returns from Xiangjiang, he will surely be happy for this.

Even if there were no random missions from the system, Zhou Dong would definitely not sit idly by, let alone the generous rewards given by the system. Even if he followed Li Xiuchen and rushed to the nursing home overnight.

Huai Liang was originally a person who didn't care about his own affairs, but now he was very enthusiastic and asked to come with him.

Walking into the medical center of the nursing home, Zhou Dong was in a daze for a moment. Is this a nursing home deep in the mountains? It almost looked like a tertiary hospital. Li Xiuchen led them in a hurry to Grandpa Zhu's ward and saw

A large group of villagers had already gathered in front of the ward. They hurriedly stepped forward to separate the crowd and squeezed in with Zhou Dong and others.

"Dr. Liu, three chefs from Jiuzhou Dingshi happened to be here. They will definitely be able to fulfill Grandpa Zhu's wish." He only knew that Huailiang came with Shen Cheng, and he directly regarded this three-star Michelin chef as his

People who have eaten Kyushu Dingshi.

Huai Liang's lips moved, but he rarely made any distinction.

Dr. Liu was a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick hair and fair skin. He looked like he was well-kept. He quickly glanced at Zhou Dong and the others, pointed at the sleeping old man, made a silent gesture, and lowered his voice.

He said: "That's best. The old man is now close to running out of gas and lamps. Although he was rescued by us, he has only regained his strength.

After the old man woke up, he had a wish, hoping to eat the porridge and rice cooked by "Chef Hu" back then.

Although there may not be any scientific basis, according to my experience, if the old man's wish can be fulfilled, his death may be delayed. Such miracles have also been recorded in history...

But I am a layman in cooking, but I have never heard of the kind of porridge the old man mentioned, so I would like to ask you three to think of a solution."

Li Xiuchen explained in a low voice to Zhou Dong and the two of them: The 'Master Chef Hu' mentioned by Grandpa Zhu was the legendary master who lived in seclusion in Fengqi Mountain.

It is said that he once made a delicious feast for the warriors who resisted the invaders using the simplest vegetables and tofu.

I thought it was just a legend, but I didn’t expect Grandpa Zhu to have eaten the porridge he made.

"Old people want to eat porridge? It's easy. I'm from Cantonese cuisine. When it comes to making porridge, I'm afraid no one knows more than me."

Huailiang took the rare initiative to speak: "Chicken porridge, fish porridge, jidi porridge, boat porridge, pork liver porridge, salted fish and tofu porridge, or preserved egg and lean meat porridge? Or various kinds of sugar water? As long as you can say

You name it, I can do it!”

Huairiang people didn't take Chef Hu or anything seriously at all. Such country legends were groundless. He only believed what he saw with his own eyes.

Dr. Liu smiled and said: "It would be great if there is a Cantonese chef here, but I can't tell the name of this porridge, and the old man can't explain it clearly. He just said...

This porridge contains jade lotus root that can only be eaten by gods. It has a fresh and unparalleled taste. It also has jade-like side dishes, which are mellow and crispy in the mouth. The old man also said that the bowl of porridge is like jade that fell from the sky to the earth. It is unsettling.

It’s hard to swallow it, but once you’ve eaten it, you’ll never forget it…”

Huailiang was stunned for a while. What kind of porridge is this? He has mastered no less than 500 ways to make porridge, but he has never heard of this kind of porridge in the world.

Bi lotus root? That's something from myths and legends. How could it exist in the human world? Could it be that the old man is confused? He would never believe it if he said that 'Chef Hu' could cook this kind of porridge. He even suspected that it was another porridge.

The story of "Pearl, Jade and White Jade Soup" is something that has been mythologized by time and memories.

It’s hard to say whether this kind of thing that is mixed with personal feelings and unleashes imagination exists. Even he has nowhere to start.

Zhou Dong was stunned: "The old man should be talking about lotus root fat and jade porridge. Dr. Liu, I can make this kind of porridge."

"No, you can also do such legendary things?" Huailiang looked at Zhou Dong in disbelief.

"I understand, is it possible, Master Xiao Zhou, that you are looking for off-season white lotus roots just for this..." Shen Cheng suddenly realized.

Zhou Dong nodded and said: "The new product coming soon in the breakfast department is this jade porridge with lotus root fat. Village Chief Li, you need good white lotus root to cook this kind of porridge. The white lotus root from Ajie Valley is fresh. If you use it to cook

System, the effect is the best.”

Li Xiuchen paused: "It's already dark, so we have to wait until tomorrow morning at the earliest?"

"Then prepare other things first..."

Zhou Dong thought for a while and said: "I need fresh golden cartilage. If not, let Master Cheng drive to Chudu tomorrow to pick it up. There is also seasonal rice, pearl rice or stem rice, as long as it is not more than one year old.

Just rice is enough.

Also have good honey and fresh spinach, which should be plump and tender without yellow leaves.

By the way, the big iron pot from the farmhouse can be used, and you can burn firewood in the mountains, which is better than any natural gas!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Xiuchen said hurriedly: "No need to trouble Master Cheng, tomorrow morning I will ask my mother-in-law to go to the market outside the mountain to buy some golden cartilage.

Lao Heizi is a beekeeper in the village, and he has good honey. Master Xiao Zhou, you can rest assured that Lao Heizi is a kind man, and the bees he raises do not grow up eating powdered sugar.

We have grown spring spinach ourselves, which is fat and tender, and I guarantee that it has not even been sprayed with pesticides. Pearl rice is even better. My mother-in-law has a cough and has porridge every morning. I always have good quality food at home. The black province pearl rice makes the porridge soft and glutinous."

Zhou Dong nodded: "That's great. Everything is ready. We will go to Ajie Valley to fish for lotus roots tomorrow morning. Dr. Liu, you should be able to make it in time, right?"

Dr. Liu took a deep look at Zhou Dong: "I didn't expect that this little chef is the master chef? It's too late. I gave him a small dose of sedatives after the old man went to bed. He should be able to sleep until noon tomorrow. nearby.

When he woke up, he happened to eat Master Xiao Zhou's porridge, maybe this could stabilize the old man's condition and delay his death."

When walking out of the nursing home, Mr. Huailiang suddenly looked at Zhou Dong and said, "Is there anything else you can't do? Even I have never heard of this kind of porridge. Don't tell me that you and that Chef Hu what is the relationship?"

Zhou Dong smiled: "You can rest assured that I know much less delicious food than you. It's just a coincidence."

"I don't believe it. How could it be such a coincidence?"

Huailiang shook his head and said, "Do you know what I'm thinking? I'm thinking about whether I should give you Lu Chu a little trouble when I'm a judge. If that's the case, you must have a way to solve it, right?"

After hearing this, Zhou Dong didn't do anything, but Shen Cheng's face changed drastically. You two are both great people, right? You guys are competing, so can you not involve us, Chef Lu?

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