Chapter 9

After arriving in the kitchen, Zhang Dafu asked, "Dr. Qin, what do you need to do?"

Qin Haodong said, "the little guy has just been ill. It's better to eat light food. Just cook him some porridge. Is there eight treasure rice here?"

"Yes, but it's all raw rice that hasn't been soaked. It's not suitable to cook porridge."

Zhang Dafu despised Qin Haodong again. When making Babao porridge, he should soak rice in advance for at least four or five hours. This is the common sense that ordinary people know. If he wants to directly make Babao porridge, he just doesn't know how to cook!

"It doesn't matter. Just give me the rice!"

Seeing Qin Haodong's insistence, Zhang Dafu naturally didn't say much. He directly took a small bowl of eight treasure rice and sent it to Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong said: "this is not enough. There must be a lot of people to eat later. I need to take some more."

"Er..."

Chief mate Zhang is speechless. I don't know where this doctor Qin is confident. The Lin family has been tricked by his cooking skills. Ordinary food is despised at all. How can they eat ordinary eight treasure porridge.

But since Qin Haodong wants it, just give it to him. Anyway, it's not himself who will lose face later.

Thinking like this, he took back a large bowl of eight treasure rice and sent it.

Qin Haodong began to cook porridge after washing the rice. He also knew that ordinary eight treasure rice needed to be soaked for a period of time, but aomu emperor naturally didn't need to do it like ordinary people.

He was originally born with wood attribute constitution, and he practiced the top wood attribute skill, which is handy for manipulating plants. In his hands, the grains in Babao rice quickly brought their value into full play. Ten minutes later, a strong aroma filled the kitchen.

"It smells good. It smells good. Uncle miracle doctor, your porridge smells good. When can I give Tang Tang Tang Tang?"

The little guy stood by and looked at the rolling porridge pot. He couldn't help swallowing his mouth. Later, he stuffed a white and tender little finger into his mouth to satisfy his craving. It looked like a snack.

"Tang Tang, this is very unsanitary."

Qin Haodong said, pulling the little guy's finger out of his mouth.

"But great doctor uncle, Tang Tang Tang really wants to eat!"

"Don't worry, that's good!"

Qin Haodong said, turning off the fire on the stove and bringing down the porridge pot.

How can he not understand the smell of the porridge made by Qin Haodong after he looks at it?

Looking at Qin Haodong bringing down the porridge pot, he couldn't help saying, "Dr. Qin, even the soaked Babao rice needs to be boiled for about half an hour to eat. It's just ten minutes later. Isn't the heat up yet?"

"It doesn't matter. My cooking method is unique. The porridge is ready." Qin Haodong said with a porridge pot in one hand and a little guy in the other, "let's go and have dinner!"

"OK, OK, finally you can eat delicious..."

Tang Tang excitedly followed Qin Haodong back to the table. Two cute big eyes always stared at the porridge pot and refused to leave for a moment.

Out of politeness, Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Mo sat at the table without moving their chopsticks, waiting for Qin Haodong. Seeing that he came back so soon with a pot of fragrant porridge in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"Great doctor uncle, hurry up, hurry up, Tang Tang Tang can't wait!"

The little guy said, swallowing desperately.

"Don't worry, that's good!"

Qin Haodong said, filled a bowl of eight treasure porridge, stirred it with a spoon, and turned a trace of cold Qi on his hand. He helped the little guy cool the porridge and soon sent it to Tang Tang Tang.

He put a spoonful of eight treasure porridge into the little guy's mouth and asked, "is it delicious?"

But Tang Tang didn't care to answer him at all. He grabbed the spoon directly from Qin Haodong's hand and ate it in a big gulp. The cute little appearance made everyone laugh.

After laughing, Lin Mo felt a little curious again. Is this guy's porridge really so delicious? You know Tang Tang is the treasure of the family. She has eaten all kinds of delicacies. She is picky about food. She has never seen anything she likes so much.

Qin Haodong saw Lin Mo's doubts and put two bowls of porridge in front of Lin Zhiyuan and her. "Let's try it and see how my craft is."

Lin Mo first picked up the spoon and ate a little. Then she moved quickly. Compared with the little guy, she didn't accept much. It's almost like robbing. There's nothing like an iceberg beauty.

Looking at the food images of two beauties, Lin Zhiyuan really despised them. How can we say that we are also large families. We haven't eaten anything delicious, just a bowl of porridge. As for this?

While thinking, he also picked up the spoon. After the first mouthful of porridge, he suddenly widened his eyes, then ate it in a big mouthful, and soon ate a bowl of porridge clean.

"Delicious! Delicious! I've never eaten such delicious porridge." Lin Zhiyuan said to Qin Haodong, "doctor Qin, your craft is great. Can you give me another bowl?"

Qin Haodong smiled and filled Lin Zhiyuan's bowl. Lin Mo also ate up the porridge in the bowl. Although his cheeks flushed and embarrassed, he still couldn't help handing the bowl in his hand to Qin Haodong.

Qin Haodong filled her atherosclerotic bowl. At this time, the little guy was a little worried. While eating, he shouted vaguely: "leave some for me! Leave some for me! Uncle miracle doctor must leave some for Tang Tang Tang..."

Qin Haodong doted and patted her little head, "don't worry, you have something to eat!"

"Doctor Qin, can you give me some?"

Qin Haodong turned his head and said it was chef Zhang Dafu.

Zhang Dafu was full of curiosity. He had never seen the Lin family lose their manners when eating. If Lin Zhiyuan hadn't been a billionaire, he really thought it was the childcare and a bowl of eight treasure porridge found by Qin Haodong. As for the food, is it so exaggerated?

Just because of this, he also aroused his curiosity and wanted to taste the porridge made by Qin Haodong.

"OK, welcome advice!"

Qin Haodong said and gave a bowl of porridge to Zhang Dafu.

Zhang Dafu put a tablespoon of porridge into his mouth and immediately felt a strong aroma hitting his taste buds, thousands of times stronger than what he had just smelled.

"This is the fragrance of longan, this is the strong fragrance of jujube, this is the sweet fragrance of job's tears..."

He chewed slowly and enjoyed the feast brought to his taste buds by the bowl of eight treasure porridge. At this time, he finally understood why the Lin family were so obsessed. The eight treasure porridge cooked by Qin Haodong was really delicious.

Unknowingly, two lines of hot tears ran down the corners of Zhang Dafu's eyes. Yes, he did cry. He was so delicious that he cried.

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at Zhang Dafu and despised him again. He was a chef. He was eaten and cried by a bowl of porridge. He was really worthless.

Although he thought so in his heart, his men did not stop and soon sent the empty bowl in his hand to Qin Haodong.

Zhang Dafu soon drank up the porridge in the bowl. Although he still wanted to finish it, although he wanted to have another bowl, as a chef, it was always difficult to grab the porridge with the master. He could only reluctantly put the bowl in his hand on the table.

He didn't understand how Qin Haodong cooked the ordinary eight treasure porridge so against the sky. He accompanied him all the way, and didn't see any special techniques!

Suppressing his doubts, he said to Qin Haodong, "doctor Qin, I Zhang Dafu have eaten all kinds of delicacies in my life, but I have never drunk such delicious porridge. Lao Zhang is satisfied with this cooking. I apologize for what I just said."

He is really convinced now. He just said that Qin Haodong's craftsmanship is not as good as himself. Now he knows that he has been beaten in the face.

Zhang Dafu apologized to Qin Haodong and said, "doctor Qin, I think you have more talent in cooking. If you want me to recommend you to the imperial capital immediately, with your skills, you will immediately become the top chef in China, or even the imperial chef."

After that, he looked at Qin Haodong eagerly, but Qin Haodong just smiled. How could he be a cook? Only relatives are qualified to eat their own meals.

"Thank chef Zhang for his kindness, but I prefer to be a doctor."

"Well... Dr. Qin, it's a pity not to be a cook with your talent..." Zhang Dafu said reluctantly.

"There's nothing to think about. I'm just making some food for the little guy. I'm not interested in the chef."

Zhang Dafu showed a trace of disappointment on his face and quickly said, "Dr. Qin, since you don't want to be a cook, can you pass on your skills to me? I'd like to worship you as a teacher!"

Qin Haodong waved his hand and said, "you can't learn my cooking!"

It's not that he hides private things. Zhang Dafu really can't learn this kind of cooking. He is the only one who can use it in the world.

"Oh!"

The color of disappointment on Zhang Dafu's face became stronger, but it was hard to say anything, and he retreated silently to one side.

"Dr. Qin, is there any porridge left?"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his bowl again and asked.

"Mr. Lin, it's gone!"

Qin Haodong said. He had already increased the amount of porridge when he was cooking, but he didn't expect to be eaten up so quickly.

Lin Zhiyuan realized that Qin Hao Dong had not eaten yet.

At this time, the little guy patted his round belly and said, "Uncle miracle doctor, the porridge you made is so delicious that you haven't eaten enough Tang sugar!"

Qin Haodong said, "Tang Tang's disease is just right. You can't eat too much at a time. Uncle will make it for you later!"

"All right!" The little guy said again, "Uncle miracle doctor, can you take me to kindergarten?"

"Not today. Uncle has something to do. Will you send you to the kindergarten tomorrow?"

Qin Haodong really has something to do. He has agreed to be the godfather of Tang sugar. For the first time, his daughter asked his father to have a gift. That's why he hasn't opened his mouth to recognize his daughter. Later, he's going out to prepare a gift.

"Well, uncle miracle doctor, keep your word. Let's pull the hook!"

The little guy said, stretched out his white and tender little finger and hooked up with Qin Haodong.

After breakfast, Lin Mo takes Tang Tang Tang to the kindergarten, and Qin Haodong also leaves the Lin family.

Today, Tang Tang's fever woke him up. Children are weak and easy to get sick. The best way to change this situation is to cut hair and wash marrow, so he wants to send Tang Tang Tang a marrow washing pill.

Refining marrow washing pill is simple for him. All he has to do is to gather all the herbs. After leaving the Lin family, he came to the herbal medicine market in the western suburb of Jiangnan City.