After getting Cui Qishan's words, Hua Mian's quick rice noodles, Cui Qishan looked at Hua Mian's movements and chatted and asked in a rare manner: "Where did you learn these skills of Xia Zhangchu? It looks very different from those of the chefs in the imperial kitchen."

Hua Mian was thinking about how to talk to the old man and asked about his phone. The other party spoke first, which happened to give Hua Mian the topic of answering the conversation.

After a little thought, Huamian replied: "My hometown is also near a small inn in the countryside. Caravans from all over the country often pass by us. They have asked the chefs in the caravan for recipes from many different regions. Some

After they had to improve it, some of them were gradually modified when I went to Sikong Mansion and Huajie to work. It was like a recipe that would have a different taste if it was slightly adjusted. It was like

What others say is the wisdom from the hometown.”

Hua Mian said as she placed the bowl in front of Cui Qishan, and then continued: "Just like this rice noodles, it was originally used to grind rice into powder for the sake of the Eleventh Prince's inability to eat noodles, and it was made more delicately to eat it.

It is easier to swallow, but in fact, these dishes can be changed to different delicacies after making small changes on the original basis.”

"Well, it's not surprising that you can make such a dish, but how did you know that Your Highness can't eat noodles?"

"I have seen a similar patient in my hometown, but the one who cannot eat something else. Later I found out that many people actually have ingredients that cannot eat, but most people's reactions are not as great as His Highness, so

Haven't been noticed"

After listening to Hua Mian's explanation, Cui Qishan thoughtfully tapped the table with his fingers. Hua Mian stood by and secretly looked at his expression, thinking about how to raise this topic next.

"As you said, people in the folk can't see the imperial doctor. If you have minor illnesses or the effect is not significant, you don't care about it, and you have to just pass it."

Cui Qishan said slowly, if someone had told him before that he would not believe it anyway, but after eating the dishes made by Huamian and listening to Huamian saying these things about the changes in the dishes, he couldn't help but start to believe it.

What she said.

Seeing that he had mentioned the topic very close to what he wanted, Hua Mian was afraid that he would suddenly change the topic, so he hurriedly said, "Although the people of the people have no chance to meet all the imperial doctors, there are all kinds of things.

to treat the

Hua Mian couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was too difficult, and finally got to the point, and then said: "Just like the acupuncture performed by Lord Cui when I was sick a few days ago, most folk doctors do not have this technique or

It is incomplete because it requires too much professional knowledge. However, there are also folk treatment methods for folk treatment. Folk doctors usually use a thin piece of stone to scrape back and forth on the patient.

While talking, Hua Mian picked up the lid of the food box and gestured a few times, "It's like scraping it repeatedly, we call it scraping." She couldn't think of a better word for a while, Hua Mian apologized in her heart.

.

"Scrape?" is another word I have never heard of, but like what she said, just using a stone slab to curl the pain can have an effect. Cui Qishan was a little reluctant to believe this method.
Chapter completed!