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Chapter 130 Feast Your Eyes

"Boy, you're so anxious. If you want to know the result, you have to wait for me to finish your words. Don't you know that it's very impolite to interrupt someone else's speech midway?"

"Senior sister, it's all my fault. I shouldn't be so anxious. Tell me slowly, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

The current situation forces Zhang Yan to give up Senior Sister Long Ling as his grandmother, but her life is held by her. If she is not happy, will Zhang Yan have a good life in the future?

"I am not thirsty, and you cannot be impatient in life. You will never become a qualified doctor. You are still young and cannot delay your bright future because of this little thing. You should be like me studying and studying. When have you ever seen your senior sister been anxious and have lost her temper."

Zhang Yan nodded constantly, feeling a group of flies buzzing and screaming at his head. Only then did he realize that his senior sister's language ability was not inferior to that of him. It was just like Tang Sanzang's. If it weren't for the other party's request, Zhang Yan would have patted his butt and left.

"There are prescriptions, but the medicinal materials inside are scarce and it is very difficult to find?"

As soon as he heard that Senior Sister Long Ling had a prescription, Zhang Yan's anxious expression finally calmed down, and he said with a smile: "Senior Sister, just talk about the medicinal materials you have. As long as there are in the world, I can definitely find them."

"There are many kinds of obesity symptoms, such as spleen deficiency and damp-hinder obesity type, you can choose green duck soup, white porridge, etc. The commonly used raw materials for this type of medicinal diet include Astragalus, Poria cocos, Tangerine peel, Alisma, Pinellia ternata, Raw rhubarb, lentils, broad beans, peas, etc.; damp-heat medium-hindered obesity type, fresh lettuce, mulberry porridge, etc. I don't know what kind of obesity your patient is, and all I know is that the Alisma here is very difficult to find. If it is really spleen deficiency and damp-hinder obesity type, things will be a bit difficult to deal with?"

After knowing this, Zhang Yan felt relieved. He knew a little about the acupuncture treatment methods. If he was consolidating the medicinal food mentioned by Senior Sister Long Ling, he would definitely be able to cure Li Yong's obesity in the shortest time. He would not kill anyone if he took medicinal food. Zhang Yan didn't care about that, so he would use that if he had the effect.

"Thank you, senior sister. In order to express my gratitude, I am going to give you my first kiss." Zhang Yan got up from the horse stool, closed his eyes, poked out his round head and kissed Long Ling's mouth.

It was cold, icy, slippery, just as Zhang Yan was about to put his tongue in to fill his mouth and felt blocked. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was kissing a teacup. He quickly withdrew his body and said unhappily: "Senior sister, this is my first kiss. I don't know how many beautiful girls want me to give them. You just refused like this. Don't you worry about regretting it?"

"Get out of here and have the first kiss. You kid honestly tell me if the first kiss has been given to Bai Su's girl. Don't worry! I won't regret it."

"Senior sister, you even know this. Can't you peek at the side when we kiss? It turns out that Senior sister has this preference. No wonder you see my thoughts clearly every time. Oh, it's really hard to believe that such a beautiful woman likes this." Zhang Yan shook his head with regretful expression.

"Get out, get out of here."

When Zhang Yan saw Senior Sister Long Ling get angry, he turned around and left, but after walking to the door, he realized that this was his room and turned around and walked back.

"Why haven't you left yet? Do you want me to teach you a lesson?"

"Senior sister, I forgot to tell you that this is my room. Sorry, I'm going to change my clothes and take a shower. Please go out. By the way, if you don't mind, it's okay to stay here, so that you can feast your eyes and I can also show off my burly little *."

"Hmph." Long Ling didn't know how to speak, so he snorted coldly, walked out of the room, closed the door heavily and went out to cook.

After Long Ling left, Zhang Yan changed his clothes and took a shower. In the summer, Zhang Yan, who had not taken a shower for several days, had a faint smell on his body. After taking the medicine and taking the shower, Zhang Yan came to the living room. The table was filled with food. He walked up to do it directly, picked up the chopsticks and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Long Ling stared at Zhang Yan with dark eyes and observed the changes on the other person's face.

"Damn, senior sister, when will your cooking skills become so good? You can compare with what I have. It's incredible. I haven't seen you in just a few days and you will soon become a chef." After eating a bite of the meal, Zhang Yan discovered that Long Ling's cooking skills have made obvious progress. He couldn't swallow the deliciousness of the past. I guess Long Ling has put a lot of effort into increasing his cooking skills.

Hearing Zhang Yan's praise, Long Ling was filled with joy. Looking at the sincerity on the boy's face, she knew that the other party was not telling lies. She tasted it herself just now, and she was quite satisfied.

"I like it, right! I will make it for you every day from now on."

"Puch." Zhang Yan's butt slid directly from the bench and squatted on the ground. The corners of his mouth twitched and stood up and smiled: "Senior sister, you work so hard every day. Let me leave the cooking work to you in the future!"

"No!" Long Ling decisively rejected Zhang Yan's kindness. This was the best time for her to improve her cooking skills, so she couldn't let Zhang Yan snatch it away.

The food made by Long Ling can be swallowed tightly. Before she could eat this meal, she still thought about the next meal. When she heard that Senior Sister Long Ling had to cook every day, Zhang Yan even wanted to die. She blamed herself for being mean, otherwise such a result would not have happened.

"Junior brother, you didn't fall! Even if I cook every day, you don't have to be so happy. Cooking is a woman's business. As my junior brother, you just need to enjoy it in the future."

"Senior sister is right, cooking is all about women." Zhang Yan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, forcibly swept the food. He didn't want Long Ling to be disappointed with this, so he burped and quickly flashed into the bedroom.
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