Chapter 802

"When did your brother talk big? I've seen them. I'll organize some skills for them and let him practice them in his spare time. In addition, I'll find someone for you to train and ensure that other troops can be stabilized within three months." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Really? Ha ha, that's good. Thank you, brother." Ye Ziang laughed.

"Thank you, my brother." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"But... What kind of internal mind skill are you talking about? Are they advanced? I'm afraid they can't learn it." Yeziang still said with some worry.

"Don't worry, it's just a meditation skill, which is similar to improving your physical quality through cultivating your mind. It's no problem." Yehaoxuan said.

"Can self-cultivation also improve physical quality?" Yeziang asked in surprise.

"Of course, this is an introductory meditation method in ancient martial arts. It has a certain scientific basis. I can't explain it to you for a while." Yehaoxuan said.

"Well, let's go. I'll invite you to dinner today. A teacher from the military headquarters made a good pot of food." Ye Ziang said.

"Big pot dishes?" Yehaoxuan was confused.

"Yes, it's no worse than your health preserving restaurant. Strictly speaking, it's also a kind of medicinal diet. It tastes good and can also maintain health. However, the master has a rule that he only makes one pot a day. Even if the chief comes, he can't make an exception. Moreover, one pot can only be eaten by more than ten people. Let's go. I can't guarantee to get it if I go late." Yeziang smiled.

"Well, then I'll see." Yehaoxuan smiled.

It was almost noon, and they came to the canteen of the military headquarters.

The canteen of the military headquarters has a restaurant for officers, but it is required to be above the battalion level. Yeziang's level is just enough. He took yehaoxuan to the canteen of the military headquarters. There are strict rules on the dining time of the troops. The two people came early, so there is basically no one in the restaurant.

"Huang Bo, two big pot dishes." Yeziang went to a window and smiled.

In this window, there was only an old man in his sixties, with his right hand behind his back, and his other hand holding a spoon stirring in the pot in front of him.

Hearing Ye Ziang's voice, he glanced at Ye Ziang lightly, then put down the spoon in his hand, took two bowls with his left hand, filled two bowls of cauldrons, and put them on the window.

His whole movement was completed with his left hand. His right hand was always behind his back. He never reached out.

Yehaoxuan was slightly surprised. He saw that there was nothing wrong with the old man's breath. Whether there was something wrong with his right hand was unknown. If he didn't put it out, yehaoxuan couldn't ask.

He picked up the big bowl of vegetables, and a burst of fragrance came to his nostrils. Ye haoxuan pondered a little, bowed his head and thought for a while and said, "wild boar meat, truffle mushrooms, emerald tofu, dense beancurd, and other ingredients, as well as six kinds of unusual Chinese medicinal materials, can be taken frequently to strengthen the body and soul, and avoid any disease."

Ye Ziang looked at yehaoxuan like a ghost. The ingredients yehaoxuan said were the ingredients used in this big pot. Seeing that he said it like a family treasure, he thought he often came here to eat.

The old man named Huang Bo's eyelids, which had been hanging slightly, suddenly opened. He looked at yehaoxuan for a few eyes, and then resumed a look of indifference.

"Let's go and eat over there." Yeziang pointed to one side of the table, and they sat down on the other side of the table.

"Huang Bo doesn't look like an ordinary person." Yehaoxuan took a steamed bun and chewed it.

"The former soldier king was discharged from the army later, but he didn't have any relatives at home, so he didn't want to leave the army. Because he cooked such a good dish, the leaders of the army specially approved him to stay here to cook, which is tantamount to saying that he would provide for the aged in the army." Ye Ziang said.

"Why didn't his right hand stick out? Was it hurt?" Yeziang asked.

"No, he is a famous sharpshooter. His right hand is very skillful. No one in the whole military headquarters can catch up with him. I just don't know why his hand has been behind him since he retired. No one has seen him move." Ye Ziang shook his head.

Yehaoxuan nodded. He picked up his chopsticks, put a piece of truffle mushroom in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Truffle is an annual fungus, which grows under pine, oak and oak trees. Truffle has a special smell, rich in protein, amino acids and other nutrients, and its output is scarce. Therefore, along with goose liver and caviar, truffle is known as the king of the three delicacies in the world. Truffle has extremely strict requirements on the growth environment, resulting in its rarity and high cost.

With a mouthful of truffle, a unique taste is mixed with other ingredients, which makes people feel bright at the moment. The taste of this big pot dish is fragrant but not strong. The taste is just right, which makes people feel like they can't stop. Indeed, it is better than ye haoxuan's health preserving medicated diet.

After eating a bowl of food, ye haoxuan had a feeling that he still had a lot to say, and the opposite Ye Ziang ate a whole bowl of big pot dishes. If he didn't worry about his image, ye haoxuan was sure that he would lick the bottom of the bowl.

After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, ye Ziang took a drooling look over there, and then said gloomily, "come on, this month's food has been eaten again."

"Limit?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, this stubborn old man only makes one pot a day, and only has it at noon. There are only ten people, and he can't make an appointment. He can only eat as he comes. Because it's so delicious, all the leaders of the army set this rule by pulling their faces. A person can only eat three times a month, which is more against the rules." Ye Ziang said with a wry smile.

Yehaoxuan is speechless. There are so many foods in the world, but he does have some unfinished feelings.

At this moment, Huang Bo came out of the kitchen with a large pot of vegetables in his hand. He put it in front of yehaoxuan and said, "what's the difference between this bowl and the one just now?"

"OK." With a faint smile, yehaoxuan picked up his chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

The taste was delicious. Ye haoxuan really didn't know how to describe the taste of this dish. He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment. He said: "there is more traditional Chinese medicine. Although it is only a kind of medicine, it can become a powerful trauma medicine when mixed with other herbs."

Huang Bo's eyes lit up. He looked at yehaoxuan eagerly and asked expectantly, "what else?"

Yehaoxuan glanced at him and saw that his right hand was still behind him. Yehaoxuan smiled and said, "if you add some herbs, you can cure your right hand."

Yehaoxuan's words surprised yeziang. He never knew that Huang Bo had a real problem with his right hand. Unfortunately, when he was young, he was the No. 1 sharpshooter in China. If he had a problem with his right hand, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"How do you know I have a problem with my hand?" Huang Bo stares at yehaoxuan and asks.

"Since I am a doctor, if I am not mistaken, your big pot dishes are handed down from my ancestors. However, some recipes have been lost in your generation, so what you make is just ordinary big pot dishes." Yehaoxuan said.

"Yes, some ingredients have been lost." Huang Bo nodded.

"Your hand disease is also inherited. This disease is a special disease. Every 40 years, your right hand will be stiff. The ancestral pot can cure your hand disease, but because of the lost formula, your hand can't move now." Yehaoxuan said.

"Do you have any idea?" Long Bo slowly stretched out his right hand. As yehaoxuan said, his right hand was stiff and motionless. His five fingers were clawed out and could not be bent or extended.

Yeziang was shocked, and then he realized.

Long Bo retired before he was 40. At that time, his strength was at its peak. Many people don't understand why he retired so early. After he retired, he chose to stay in the kitchen to cook.

Because with his military exploits, he can do well whenever he wants, and he just stays in the kitchen to cook, which is very puzzling.

"Huang Bo, didn't you go to see a doctor?" Yeziang asked in surprise.

"It's useless. There's no way to cure this disease in modern times. Hehe, maybe you're wondering why I retired so early. What I'm afraid of is that one day, my hand disease suddenly occurred and I can't hold a gun."

Huang Bo's words are a little rusty. Indeed, a gun king who dominates the world can't hold a gun. I have to say, it's a great irony.

"You have stayed here for nearly 20 years, and you have been cooking with different recipes every day, so that you can put together the ancestral recipes and heal your hands?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, I've used all the herbs I might use. Unfortunately, I still haven't got anything." Huang Bo sighed.

"Brother, you have a way, right?" Yeziang suddenly said.

"How do you know?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Because you are the sage of medicine." Yeziang smiled.

"If you can tell the origin of this dish, it means you are not an ordinary person. Do you have any way?" Huang Bo asked.

"Of course there is." Yehaoxuan smiled. He took out his paper and pen, wrote down several herbs, and gave them to Huang Bo. "As long as you add these herbs and simmer for an hour, it will become a good medicine for your hand disease. But remember, the water must be mountain spring water. You can't use tap water. Take it once a day, and your hand disease will be completely cured in half a month."

"Thank you, thank you." Huang Bo took the paper and pen from yehaoxuan's hand. He was so excited that his hands trembled slightly. For many years, he finally found a way to completely cure his hand disease. How could he not be excited?

"No, I'm a doctor. I should do it." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

"I don't like to owe people. This is my ancestral recipe for big pot dishes. You may know the ingredients, but you don't know the cooking methods. There are detailed records on it." Huang Bo said and took out a recipe.