Chapter 1697: Modern God of Cookery VS Internet God 31 (reward plus more)

Just before, Pang Yudie suddenly left the sea market, and the Mu family behaved too normally.

In the past few months, Mu Guangren's father and daughter's expansion has been too aggressive, causing the rejection of many time-honored brands.

Although these old men are good food, they do not agree with Mu Guangcheng's father and daughter's actions, and they are a little more skeptical about Pang Yudie's seduction of Mu Guangcheng.

Mu Guangcheng's methods were so radical, how could he know that the previous rumors were not a method he used to exclude dissidents.

Pang Yudie ruined his reputation, and the people who benefited the most were Mu Guangcheng and his daughter.

Now that I have seen Shu Ange with my own eyes, her eyes are clear and bright, and her temperament is like an orchid like a chrysanthemum.

Mu Guangcheng is very old and has a big belly, not to mention a little girl who is like a flower and jade, even if he is as old as him, he may not be able to like her.

"Thank you a few uncles. I came to Haishi this time to take care of my mother and filial piety, and secondly, to sort out the chaos in Bazhenlou, so that my father under Jiuquan can feel at ease."

Shu Ange's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and her demeanor was confident and solemn. Several old men who were hundreds of years old had a lot of goodwill towards her.

After chatting for a while, Shu Ange's eyes fell on him. Since she entered the room, her eyes have been half-drooping, as if she was on a dozing young man.

"I take the liberty to ask, is the little brother in the black hoodie often sleepy??"

Dong Lao glanced at his grandson, his eyes were full of distress: "This is my grandson, who is about the same age as you. None of the people present are outsiders, and I will not hide it from everyone. This child has a weak condition in his womb, and his spirit is not good. ."

"If the old man is trustworthy, can you let me take a look at my brother. I went out this time and learned a lot of medicinal foods from a master who lived in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River. When I left the sea market, I weighed 150 to 60 pounds. , I took it back in less than half a year, all thanks to the medicated diet."

Mr. Dong loved his grandson very much. Hearing Shu Ange say this, his cloudy eyes flashed with light: "Where is that master? Can you recommend the old man. Oh, I can put down everything at my age, except for Qi He's body. , can't let go."

"Elder Dong, don't worry, Master doesn't like being disturbed by others. But she accepted me as a disciple, passed on all the medicated recipes she had collected to me, and also taught me that each medicated recipe corresponds to the disease. "

Old Dong's heart swayed up and down with Shu Ange's words as if he had been in the car: "The old man doesn't talk much more politely. If Miss Pang can cure my grandson, the Dong family owes you a big favor!"

"Elder Dong has taken care of Bazhenlou a lot in the past. Master has mentioned Yudie, and you don't have to worry about doing more good deeds."

Shu Ange put his hand on Dong Qihe's wrist, he moved and slowly opened his eyes.

A beautiful face was reflected in his eyes, and his hazy vision gradually became clear. Dong Qihe's first reaction was to withdraw his wrists.

Shu Ange was so strong that he twitched, but he couldn't pull his wrist out.

"you are a doctor?"

Dong Qihe saw the chef's hat on the girl's head, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, knowing that he was making a joke.

"Mr. Dong, do you often feel dizzy and weak during the day, and after twelve o'clock at night, you feel excited and it is difficult to fall asleep. After falling asleep, you must have nightmares, and you often dream of some scary scenes."

Shu Ange took his hand away from Dong Qihe's wrist, and he stared at her blankly, his eyes a little surprised.

If his attending doctor said these words, he would not be surprised at all, but the girl in front of him was very strange.

Dong Qihe rummaged through his memory, but couldn't find any memory of meeting her.

The first time they met, she could clearly point out his symptoms, so he wasn't surprised.

"One more thing, does Mr. Dong often have inexplicable bruises on his body, sometimes similar to scratches or bite marks? Usually, it will subside on its own after a few days."

In the previous words, Dong Qihe can still be Shu Ange. But about the inexplicable bruises on his body, he confirmed that no one knew about it except the attending doctor.

Dong's family's assets exceed 10 billion yuan, and Dong Qihe is looking for a personal doctor with superb medical skills.

Shu Ange explained his illness in a straightforward manner, which surprised and delighted Elder Dong: "Miss Pang's guess is right, do you have a prescription for Qi He's medicinal food?"

"I have two recipes here, both of which are suitable for Mr. Dong. One is a medicated recipe and the other is a medicated bath recipe. I will write it to the old man later. The medicated meal is used twice a day, and the medicated bath is used for three days. Take a dip."

As Shu Ange spoke, he took out a pen from his pocket, and Zongci asked the waiter to bring a blank notebook.

The atmosphere in the private room became much hotter, and the big guy looked at Shu Ange to write a medicated house for Mr. Dong.

After she finished writing, this question asked: "Xiao Pang, every year in autumn and winter, the old cold legs will attack. Do you have any medicated food for the old cold legs in your hand?"

The one said, "Xiao Pang, I have high blood pressure and thick blood lipids. Do you have any medicated food to relieve the three highs?"

There is a saying in Huaxia: "Medicine is worse than food."

The people in the private room are all lovers of delicious food.

Eating medicated meals can relieve pain. For them, isn't it a kind of enjoyment.

Shu Ange did not shirk. After writing down the needs of several people, he left their contact information, saying that when he went back, he would carefully look through the herbal diet book and find a suitable herbal diet recipe for them.

Zongci willingly became a vase, and admired Shu Ange's affinity more.

If it were him, when he was in his twenties, talking to a group of elders would probably be like a little mouse that strayed into a bellows.

Before leaving the box, Shu Ange smiled at Dong Lao, and he gave her a grateful fist.

On the paper were not only the recipes for medicated meals and medicated baths, but also Master Wen's box number.

In the afternoon, Shu Ange talked with the two masters for a while, and bought a magical weapon for body protection from them.

Compared with her, Dong Qihe needs the help of Master Wen more.

Because in the plot prompt received by Shu Ange, the person who was robbed of his body by Cheng Huai was Dong Qihe.

After she thought about the sea market, she looked for opportunities to find Dong Qihe.

I didn't expect that he would follow Mr. Dong and appear in Yuexianglou together.

The plot hints are very brief. Shu Ange always thought that the seizure happened a year and a half later, and Cheng Huai met Dong Qihe a year and a half later.

Now it seems that Cheng Huai's loss of the house is not as simple as she imagined.

Now that Cheng Huai was injured, the Dong family made preparations in advance. He was about to die and take away Dong Qihe's heart.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast officially started. Shu Ange, wearing a chef's uniform and a chef's hat, stood in the bright and clean kitchen and greeted everyone.

Zongci stood beside her and volunteered to fight for her.

In the live broadcast room, fans quickly left messages.