As long as you ask for something, everything will be easy. Wang Anran knows how to use tricks to call people. He sat on the stool in the yard with a golden sword and waved his hand: "Get paper and pen, and you also have fruits at home? Take it on and cut it!"

Miss Shen blinked and said, "There are only grapes for fruits, and there are also grapes in your family... I will bring you a large plate!" After quickly entering the house, in a short while, she brought out a large plate of grapes. The plate was so big, and it was a plate on the table, and the pot was the lid.

Wang Anran said again: "Where is paper and pen? You should have one at home. If not, I will go back... You can get it from my house." Pretending to be a man is very addicted.

Miss Shen is illiterate, but she knows that everyone in the Wang family can read, and even the little girl of Tubao will write her own name. She said a little embarrassedly: "There is no white paper like yours, but there are some thick yellow paper, which my grandfather usually uses to keep accounts." Seeing Wang Anran nodding, she immediately went into the house to get paper and pen, and a small plate of ink.

Wang Anran looked at Miss Shen carefully again, asked a few questions, and completely confirmed his condition. Then he picked up the prescription. Fortunately, he had the past memories in his mind. The calligraphy he wrote was not only good, but also quite good. Although it was not considered a dragon and a phoenix dance, it was also quite normal. It was not easy for a rural boy to write this calligraphy. From this, it can be seen that Feng had put a lot of effort into educating him.

There are more than ten medicines on the prescription, which is not complicated. According to Miss Shen’s condition, take this prescription for seven days first, and then add or subtract according to the situation. You should be sure to cure her facial oily wind.

After writing the prescription, Wang Anran said: "According to the rules of the Heavenly Court, after prescribing the prescription, I will explain it to the patient. I will tell you this prescription now."

Miss Shen looked at Wang Anran writing a full piece of paper and felt very impressed. Her grandfather Shen Dayao could recognize a few words, but when she remembered the account, she had to draw circles frequently. She had no one in the paper like Wang Anran, which was so knowledgeable. In her opinion, she could already take the top scorer.

Wang Anran said: "This prescription is six cents of raw rehmannia, two and a half cents of Scrophularia, one and a half cents of Ophiopogonis, six cents of Ligustrum, three cents of Tianpox, six cents of Tianshou Polygonum multiflorum, six cents of raw hawthorn, six cents of white-colored snake grass, six cents of tea tree roots, two and a half cents of Yuzhu, two and a half cents of Anata, and two and a half cents of Massica seed. This prescription is not cheap, and it takes one dose a day for one month. Do you have any objections?"

What he means is that if you have any objections, such as inconvenient at hand, and think that the prescription is expensive, then I can change to something else and a cheaper one.

But Miss Shen didn't understand. She shook her head blankly and whispered: "What a strange thing? When the doctor in the city prescribes a prescription, he never asks about the unexpected thing. He has to go to the cabinet to grab any medicine, and he doesn't explain anything."

Wang Anran said, the doctors in the city seem to be very profitable and can sell any medicine. He pointed to the prescription and said, "I am different from the doctors in the city. I treat people, and I am not afraid that the patients understand the prescription, but I am afraid that the patients do not understand the benefits of the prescription."

After a pause, he began to explain that the raw rehmannia, Scrophularia ginseng, Ophiopogonis, Cereal pollen, Ligustrum, Polygonum multiflorum, etc. nourish the yin and clear heat, and promote the accumulation of heat in the lungs and stomach, and clear downward; the white-flowered snake tongue grass, tea tree roots, hawthorn, etc. clear the heat and detoxify, promote blood circulation and remove fat, and use all medicines together to form a basic prescription, which can be used as the symptoms. Each person has different physiques and different conditions, so it is very important to use it flexibly.

Miss Shen was as confused as if she was listening to a book of heaven, and she was as cute as Tubao, and she could not hear the wonderfulness of Wang Anran's place.

Wang Anran sighed softly. This is a classic prescription for famous doctors. In the Tang Dynasty, if any doctors were given this prescription, they could be regarded as a secret recipe for heirlooms. Unfortunately, Miss Shen would not appreciate it.

He blows dry the ink, folds the paper, and says, "Come to the city to grab medicine according to the prescription. If the doctor in the pharmacy asks, you say I prescribed it. If you have any questions, let him ask me to ask."

Miss Shen then shook her head in a daze and said, "Doctor, what are you doing? Are you an official? You are even older than Li Zheng?" The people of the Tang Dynasty had not called doctors a doctor yet, and they were called it only in the Song Dynasty.

Wang Anran stuffed the prescription into her hands and said, "It's just a doctor. The heavenly court calls the doctor a doctor. It's not that big, but then again, being an official is even younger than a Li Zheng, then that's not an official."

I stood up and wanted to leave, but I saw the flour on the table again. It turned out to be very fine white noodles, just like the noodles his family ate last night. It seems that Shen Dayao's life is good!

Wang Anran sat down again. After prescription was finished, he always had to have a meal. He said, "What are you doing?"

Miss Shen put the prescription into her arms with a precious and serious place, and then she said: "It was a meal for grandpa and the master of the kiln at noon. Grandpa invited a new master. I heard that it was from Chang'an and his craftsmanship was very good. Grandpa said he was serving him well and he had to eat noodles and meat every meal."

Wang Anran smiled, very well, this was really a sleepy person, so someone brought a pillow, and he came to get close to the Shen family, just to burn the distillation utensils, but the master happened to come. It seemed that lavender essential oil could be made soon, and the noble lady world in the Tang Dynasty was about to go crazy for itself!

He felt a little bit greasy when eating big pancake rolls and wanted to eat pickled vegetables and fish, but no one seemed to pickle sauerkraut in this place. Even if it was to pickle, it wouldn't be eaten in a day or two, so he had to retreat. He said, "Can you make soup dumplings?"

Miss Shen was confused again. She was confused more times today than in the past eighteen years. She shook her head and said, "What is soup dumplings? I haven't heard of them. How to put them in a way?"

Wang Anran smiled and said, "I will teach you a trick. This is learned from Heaven. If you learn it and open your own restaurant, you will be sure that you will never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Miss Shen didn't understand the essence of the prescription at all, but she knew very well about how to cook. In the dynasty of the Queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, women could open shops. If she had a skill, even if she was not good-looking, someone would rush to marry her as her wife, and maybe she would get married immediately.

Wang Anran said: "Don't cook your mutton. You chop the meat into meat filling and then roll the noodles into bun skins. By the way, do you have fish soup at home?"

Miss Shen said, "No, but there is one fish that I just caught from the river yesterday. My grandfather said he would send it to you for a body repair." As he said that, his face turned red. Of course, she understood Shen Dawei's thoughts, because she wanted to recruit Wang Anran as her grandson-in-law.

Wang Anran said: "You go and cook the fish soup. The fresher and thicker the better. Go and do it. I still have some important things to do. I need to make a poem and a picture to pass on to the world for future generations to admire." He picked up the paper and pen, waved his hand, and Miss Shen took away the panels tactfully, and she went to the kitchen to work.

Wang Anran spread the paper flat on the table, recalled the style of the distillation utensils, and drew pictures seriously. Drawing pictures was not difficult for him. It was not easy to draw pictures with brushes, and there was no ruler or something. Moreover, the pictures he drew had to be understood by people of this era. He should not let the master burn them wrongly. This was not easy and more difficult.

Adhering to the principle of having difficulties, not having difficulties, creating difficulties first, and then taking them, Wang Anran spent a lot of effort and sacked two pictures, and the third one was considered to be painted. When he looked up, it was almost noon, and most people in the Tang Dynasty only ate two meals, but the Shen family hired people to work, and they were fine work, so they had to eat and fill the masters in the kiln, so the Shen family had three meals, and it was almost lunch at this time. Usually, Miss Shen cooked the meal and sent it to the kiln.

Wang Anran shouted: "Sister Juezhao, have I done what I have told you to do well?"

Miss Shen quickly came out of the kitchen and said, "It's been done long ago. I saw that you were writing poetry, so I didn't dare to tell you."

Wang Anran yelled, put the drawings in her arms, went into the kitchen, and started making soup dumplings.

The food of soup dumplings is definitely considered a Chinese delicacy, and the way to eat it is also very particular. You should look at it before eating. The soup dumplings are thin and transparent. There are thirty-two wrinkles on the authentic buns, which are so even that they are placed on the plate, just like a white chrysanthemum, picked up with chopsticks and hung in the air like a small lantern. This appreciation process can be described as aesthetic.

When you eat, there is meat filling inside and fresh soup on the bottom. It is especially important to note that eating soup dumplings will burn your back. How can it burn your back? There is a saying. Be careful when eating. If you eat horizontally and before you can suck the soup into your mouth, the soup in the bun will flow along the chopsticks to your hands. If you raise your wrist to suck the soup at this time, it will be bad. The soup will flow along your arms and all the way to your back, burning your back!

But even if it is hot, it doesn’t matter. When the soup is filled with fresh wraps, it is said that you can open the window first, then drink the soup, swallow it in one sip, and the taste is very fresh and fragrant, which is amazing.

However, if you want a special chef to do it, of course this is the case, but if you want Wang Anran to do it, it may not be like this. He can only make a simple version.

Wang Anran stirs the mutton filling with fish soup, adds seasonings, and then kneads the filling into balls. Adds mutton oil to the balls. The mutton oil is the solidified white meat oil. People in Liangzhou call this ointment oil, and then wrap it in the skin and pinch it out the crepe.

After making a bun, Wang Anran felt that the bun was too big and not delicate enough. Moreover, he changed the skin jelly to ointment oil. I wonder if it would be too greasy, but the ingredients were not complete, so it was only made like this.

He was too lazy to do it after making a bun. As a good teacher, he should give students the opportunity to do it. Only by letting students practice it themselves can they make progress. He lets students do it without doing it, for the sake of the students' good.

He waved his hand imposingly and said to Miss Shen: "You understand, just do it and make all the meat fillings in this large pot. I am very optimistic about you. Don't be lazy, I will supervise you!"

After seeing Wang Anran's technique, Miss Shen was no longer confused and thought to herself: "What I did is too ugly. I must be better than him and much better." She nodded and made buns according to Wang Anran's technique just now.

Miss Shen is much better than Wang Anran. She made the buns in a short while and put them in a trunk and steamed them. In less than a long time, the fragrance came out.

Wang Anran yelled and said loudly: "Sister Juezhao, listen. I predict now that your back will be hurt soon. Do you believe it or not? If you don't believe it, you will bear the consequences at your own risk. If you believe it, you will still bear the consequences!"

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