Countryside Magic Doctor

After lingering for the entire morning, Hee Feng finally let go of the exhausted Liu Qianwen in satisfaction.    

Then, he buried his head in her hair.    

"Hey, why do you only kiss my hair?" Liu Qianwen felt a little strange and turned around to ask.    

"Because below the neck cannot appear!" Hee Feng said righteously.    

After that, he started to tidy up his clothes and prepare to go out to eat.    

"What do you plan to eat today?" After driving out of the school gate, Hee Feng asked Liu Qianwen who was at the side.    

"Anything!" Liu Qianwen covered her mouth and lightly laughed.    

Hee Feng could not help but have black lines on his face, and then said, "Be more specific!"    

"Up to you!" Liu Qianwen still said the same thing.    

Hee Feng could not help but feel helpless, but he could not be angry. He could only say helplessly, "Sister Qian Wen, what exactly do you want to eat? Hurry up and say it. Otherwise, by the afternoon, we might not have eaten anything! "    

As he spoke, Hee Feng looked like he had nothing left to live for.    

Liu Qianwen saw his helpless expression and could not help but laugh. Then she said, "Don't go to any big place. There is a family of rice in the county. It is very delicious. Take me there to eat!"    

"Okay!" Hee Feng immediately nodded and said.    

After that, he drove the car there.    

Most cities or places, a street, an intersection, or even an inconspicuous small place, all of them might contain extremely delicious food.    

It was the same here.    

Hee Feng looked at the signboard in front of him. It was a small shop that was mottled with rust. However, it was in stark contrast to his narrow and dilapidated shop. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Then, he asked Liu Qianwen, "How did you find such a place?"    

However, they only heard Liu Qianwen say, "Delicacies are used to discover. As long as you put your heart into it, you will definitely find delicious food!"    

Hee Feng nodded and walked in.    

He only saw a small shop that was only twenty to thirty square meters. There were ten tables placed there, and each table could only accommodate four people. Most of the tables were already full. After Hee Feng took a look, he walked to a table where the customers were almost done eating.    

Then he started to wait.    

Five or six minutes later, they sat on the seats and waited for the meal to be served.    

The waiting time was not long, because the production of a bowl of rice skin was not complicated.    

After all, the rice skin itself had already been processed, so there was no need for any complicated processing methods.    

He only needed to use seasoning and add enough side dishes. After cooling the rice skin and stir-frying it with enough soup, it would be a bowl of delicious rice skin.    

Therefore, after two to three minutes, Hee Feng and Liu Qianwen had already prepared two bowls of rice skin in front of them.    

Hee Feng was now an authentic TCM and a kind of medicinal herb. As long as its original smell remained, no matter how light the smell was, no matter how many strong smells were blocking its smell, Hee Feng could still smell it clearly.    

He determined what kind of medicinal herb it belonged to.    

Hee Feng was not as direct as Liu Qianwen, who was like a snack, with this bowl of rice skin in front of him. He started to eat in big mouthfuls. Instead, he used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of rice skin. Then, he paid attention to it. He carefully sniffed it and observed it again.    

After that, he couldn't help but look at the young man who sold rice skin with a puzzled look.    

This rice skin was extraordinary.    

It looked ordinary, but why was it that the same ingredients, the same workmanship, and his family's food were different, but it was far better than the other families' food?    

Just the handiwork on the signboard was not enough to reach such a level. There were often people who praised how delicious handwork was and how delicious handwork was. This was pure nonsense.    

After looking at a few episodes, everyone who loved inventions knew that... The power of technology far exceeded that of humans. Perhaps a certain handmade person was more adept at it. The ones that are more skilled in hand-making are more delicious, but most of them are hand-made... It was far from being comparable to a machine that had already standardized all the delicacies there.    

Therefore, just like most of the delicacies, this rice skin shop in front of him had its own recipe.    

However, compared to other recipes, Hee Feng undoubtedly paid more attention to this recipe. The reason was not because of other recipes, but because this recipe appeared to be extraordinary.    

Because it was too ordinary, it caused him to be somewhat shocked. It was merely an ordinary medicinal ingredient.    

It was really hard to imagine that it could make the ingredients emit such a delicious taste. When he thought of this, Hee Feng finished the bowl of rice skin in front of him in no time.    

Then, he walked to the side of the young man who was quickly adjusting the rice skin.    

After that, he whispered to the young man, "Brother, your family's recipe is amazing. Is your ancestor a TCM doctor? If they weren't TCM, it's inevitable that they would come up with such a powerful method. "    

When the young man heard him say this, his expression immediately changed. Then, a trace of fear and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, followed by incomparable anger.    

"Why are you asking this? Eat your food and stop causing trouble here. If you want to cause trouble here, then our place is under the effect of the Great Tang Technique. You have to weigh your weight. " The young man did not show any weakness, as if he was threatening him.    

Hee Feng nodded and said, "You said Tang's big move. I know this person. He is quite familiar. Back in school, we played table tennis together. Why don't you call him over?"    

Hee Feng looked at the young man provocatively, as if he was saying to him, Hit me if you dare.    

His despicable look was very infuriating.    

However, at this moment, Liu Qianwen walked over. As she walked, Liu Qianwen used a napkin to wipe the grease on her mouth. She saw that Hee Feng was saying something.    

She cast a questioning look and then walked to Hee Feng's side and stood there.    

"Brother, I don't have any bad intentions. I just want to know the person who made this prescription. Why would a person with such capability open a small rice noodle shop? Isn't it good to hang a pot and offer it to the world? Also, I know your formula very well. This thing can be used against outsiders. By letting insiders smell it a little, they would be able to tell that there was something fishy about it. So, let me go and meet that person." Hee Feng took a spoon by the bucket and stirred the garlic water in the bucket beside him. Then he said to the young man.    

As he spoke, he didn't forget to scoop up the spoon and count. Then he sprinkled it in the bucket, put his nose close to it, and smelled it.    

"Ridiculous. An insider can figure out what's inside just by smelling it? What kind of nose do you think you have?" The young man continued to tune the rice fur by himself and said in disdain.    

Seeing that the other party did not believe him, Hee Feng smiled bitterly. Then, he said leisurely to him, "Pu Hua, Blind Root, Silver Flower..."    

After saying the names of the three medicinal herbs, the young man in front of him instantly could not sit still. He hurriedly threw down the bowl and whispered with a frightened face, "How did you know? Have you peeked at our formula before? Big Brother, don't tell anyone. I'll bring you to see my grandfather, alright? "