Chapter 7 Nourishing Yin and Tonic Soup
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Ding Li's face suddenly turned dark and he shouted, "Get out of here!"
The animals in the room immediately became birds and beasts under Ding Li's power. Speaking of which, the ranking of their dormitory was not based on age, but on fists.
Ding Li shouted, and felt dizzy for a while, and his eyes almost turned black again. After lying on the bed for a long time, he heard several animals whispering at the door: "Boss, please rest assured to recuperate. The doctor said that people with kidney deficiency have a strong heart..."
Ding Li was too lazy to pay attention to these bird people, so he wondered why he became so weak?
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and is in excellent health. During the physical examination some time ago, there was no problem with his health. But what's going on now?
Ding Li remembered the bead. It seemed that every time he used it, he would feel a trance, so tired that he just wanted to sleep. Could it be that it was the relationship between this bead?
There was no one in the infirmary to give the beautiful teacher who had no legend. When the hanging bottle was about to finish the bottom, an old woman in her forties finally came in, as if she had calculated that the potion would be finished at this time.
After replenishing saline, Ding Li felt much better. There was a mirror at the door of the infirmary, which made Ding Li take a look. The person inside looked white and haggard, his eyes were blue, and his eyes were a little distracted. He was like a drug addict.
"Damn...it really takes a price to travel through time!" he thought to himself.
"Young man, stay up less late. Don't be too sticky with your girlfriend!" The old woman had seen a lot of people like Ding Li. Now these young students don't know how to love themselves, and they reported a lot of people who went to Internet cafes for several nights and then died suddenly. She didn't bother to say that.
Ding Li escaped in a panic. He practiced martial arts since he was a child and had a strong qi and blood. Naturally, he knew that this would not work. He touched the card in his arms, so he turned around and left the school gate, went to buy a few Chinese medicine, and then went to buy a farm chicken with a familiar one.
When several animals in the dormitory came back that night, they had already smelled a very strange smell, and they were greedy. Even after eating and smelling such a fragrance, they couldn't help but squirt fingers twitched and saliva flowed.
"The boss is stewing chicken again!" The third brother shouted in grief and anger: "I brought him this dinner in vain!"
The second brother smiled and said, "It's time for the boss to make up for it in this way. Hurry up, don't let the boss eat it all up alone."
Several people quickly entered the dormitory and then quickly locked the door, not because they were afraid that the school would know.
The fire was not allowed in the dormitory, but the food in the cafeteria was terrible. There were always some students who couldn't help but make some electric cookers and other things to open small kitchens for themselves. The school kept banning them repeatedly and had to ignore them.
They closed the door mainly because they were afraid that the animals in the dormitory next door would smell the smell and would have to get a share of the pie, which would be difficult to deal with.
An electric cooker is only that size, and it is not enough to make something! It's not that it's completely stingy.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw an electric rice cooker on the stool in the middle of the four beds in the room. Something was already full of fragrance.
Xiao Si couldn't help but lift the lid of the pot, but was lying on the bed. Ding Li, who seemed to be asleep, made a quick move and knocked on the back of his hand with a stick: "The thing is not yet on the heat, don't move around!"
The other three smiled and said, "Boss, I know you didn't eat. We even brought you dinner. How about the hot pork? Is it enough to make up?"
There were four people living in this dormitory. Ding Li was the eldest because he was the best at fighting. The second son was called Zhai Leng, who was the one who told Ding Li to travel through time in the morning.
The third brother is a fat man and a local named Long Kang. He was originally the youngest, but he had no choice but to open a restaurant at home, which allowed the four brothers in the dormitory to have a tooth sacrifice, so he became the third brother.
As for Xiao Si, he was originally the oldest among them, but he was the shortest guy and was unanimously convinced by the guys in the dormitory that he should learn from Si Niang. So he became Xiao Si, named Luo Xiujie.
Of course, another reason is that the dwarf is close to each other, and this guy has the most scrupulous intentions in the whole dormitory.
These three goods just went to the third brother's house for a tooth sacrifice and brought back a pack for Ding Li. Although his family is a local, the restaurant is quite far from the school, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth, and it is not often done.
As for Ding Li's ability to stew soup, it is a unique skill. Originally, Ding Li practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he naturally had several prescriptions for nourishing the body. Especially for this one, he used local chicken and added several large tonic ingredients such as ginseng, cinnamon, and Chuanxiong.
The chicken soup cooked is not only delicious, but also nourishes qi and blood. It costs hundreds of dollars at a time, and Ding Li is not cooked very much.
Since ancient times, people have been poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts. They have originally accumulated money like sea. Where does the internal energy come from? Didn’t the human body digest the essence of grains and meat, and use special means to transform the originally wanted qi of Ying and Wei into internal energy?
And what does this require? A large amount of nutrition. If a martial arts practitioner does not have a reasonable diet? If he fills up his skills, his body will often collapse first and become a tuberculosis. There are many lessons to teach!
Seeing several brothers squatting in front of the rice cooker like a greedy cat, Ding Li felt a little funny. He couldn't make up his mind whether to talk about his affairs with these animals. Especially the bead, Ding Li didn't speak in the end.
"Get out of here!" Seeing that the heat was almost done, Ding Li called out. Several people saw Ding Li preparing to leave the pot, and they all looked at each other. It was almost done. Master, okay!
Ding Li announced: "Each bowl per person, no more."
The three of them cheered happily and quickly brought their bowls and chopsticks over.
As the lid of the pot opened, a pot of strange fragrance swelled up. The aroma of chicken soup and Chinese medicine merged into one place, making people feel that saliva was about to flow out when they smelled it.
After a while, a knock on the door came from the door. Someone salivated and shouted, "Is there anyone? I'll borrow some hot water!"
Xiao Si made a sharp point of view, let's cheat people with such bad excuses. He said, "Do it quickly, and the fragrance will attract all the animals in a while!"
Chapter completed!