"Haha, Zhou Yi, I'm right, I guessed it right. Do you know Shennongmen?

Zhuang Zifeng didn't need to ask carefully. When he looked at Zhou Yi's expression, he knew that he was inseparable from all sides: "Zhou Yi, I have been famous for a long time to Professor Dou, but I have never met him. The teacher wanted to contact him through you, either to let him speak, or to contact Shennongmen through him. You also know that in society, people are looking down on traditional Chinese medicine students from medical schools now. Who in China understands that good traditional Chinese medicine cannot be cultivated by universities, and must be taught by the master personally and orally. Therefore, if the "Shennongmen" can be used as a factory.

"Teacher Zhuang, do you want to invite people from the 'Shennongmen' to come to the school to bring their apprentices?"

Zhou Yi smiled. This idea is good, but he is a little naive. Now that Shennongmen has just begun to integrate, he is still in a mess, so how can he have the energy to take care of these universities outside? Besides, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is originally an "elite" education. Over the years, the model of masters taking apprentices has been fixed. It is a breakthrough that can be said to be breakthrough? To invite old Chinese doctors who have inherited the inheritance to the campus, they can only say that their ideals are full and reality is skinny.

Professor Dou is now leading a graduate student and has to hold a brand of "Clinical Research in Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine", otherwise it may even be a problem for the source of students.

"That's not. As far as I know, even Professor Dou Tiande seems to be just a registered disciple of Shennong Sect. How dare I try to invite the senior master of Shennong Sect?

Zhuang Zifeng smiled self-deprecatingly, but he didn't know that there was a 'senior master' from Shennongmen sitting opposite him and he was his former student.

"I just thought about getting in touch with Shennongmen. Although Shennongmen has a deep foundation, they are still out of touch with society over the years. People in the traditional Chinese medicine industry may still know the name of Shennongmen, but the people don't know it. But we colleges and universities, such as ours, have innate advantages, have six

"I understand Teacher Zhuang. What you mean is that you should use colleges and universities across the country to raise the big banner of "Shennongmen". If this banner can be erected, will there be hope for revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, under my efforts, the school leaders gave me two years. Within two years, I can mobilize all resources from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Suzhou Medical College. If Shennongmen is willing, Jeju Medical College is willing to be their "bridgehead"! This is also my last six attempts

Zhuang Zifeng sighed, "So you came to Zhou Yi just right, otherwise I will go directly to Professor Dou. Now that you are here, our chances of success are almost a little higher."

"Teacher Zhuang, let me do this matter, and I will definitely have the opportunity to contact the 'Shennongmen' Institute."

Zhou Yi nodded repeatedly when he heard this. After all, he was Professor Zhuang. This idea was right. Although his teacher brother Ye Decao and Mr. Zhang wanted to integrate Shennongmen x to revive traditional Chinese medicine, there was still no outline of how to start. Both of them were strategic great men and tactical dwarfs, and they both had good medical skills. But when it comes to publicity and hype, it would not work. The teacher brother is a good student in the world, but his "peach and plum" were already powerless in the face of the surging "Western Medicine" tide. In fact, just by looking at Professor Dou who had to carry the banner of "integration of traditional Chinese and Western Medicine" in order to recruit graduate students, you can know how embarrassing traditional Chinese medicine is.

Nowadays, people who know about the top figures like Mr. Zhang, namely Mr. Tang and Li Jucheng. But what about the common people? People are now deceived and afraid. Who cares about whether you are a miracle doctor or a miracle doctor? When you are sick, you will still think of Western hospitals first. Various surgeries and antibiotics. This has been a habit that has been developed for many years and is not so easy to correct. In this environment, when students apply for college, they will first think of Western medicine clinical studies, internal and external subjects, and after all, they must consider their future jobs.

So what if Shennongmen has a history of thousands of years? The people do not recognize you, even if the government strongly supports you, it will not have much effect. Isn’t Peking Opera just an example? The government has supported you for many years, but it still remains unstoppable.

Therefore, to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, we must first let the people and patients across the country know that there is a Shennong Gate. Who will implement this? The news media are not reliable these days and have long lost their credibility, so it depends on colleges and universities across the country. But if you take risks and see benefits, which college is willing to wade into the muddy waters? This requires a college that plays a model and takes the lead first!

Jeju University is its alma mater, and Professor Zhuang is rare to be so enthusiastic. Isn’t this just because someone gives him a pillow if he wants to be sleepy?

However, Zhou Yi did not mention that he was a senior from the "Shennongmen" here. He also wanted to ask his teacher and Mr. Zhang's opinions, but he didn't want to be too full of words. In addition, although Professor Zhuang is from a college and has nothing to do with Shennongmen, he is also a person in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. His seniority is so high, how can he discuss this? It's too embarrassing.

"Really, Zhou Yi, are you sure?"

Zhuang Zifeng grabbed Zhou Yi excitedly and said, "Then I'm waiting for your good news, don't let the teacher wait too long. Fan

"Don't worry, teacher, I also have a background in traditional Chinese medicine. I have a responsibility to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine." Zhou Yi smiled.

The big thing has been decided, so I enjoyed the meal. Professor Zhuang really did not return until he was drunk today, and Zhou Yi and others were also drunk. Jiang Chun was pretty doing things. He came forward as the president of the student union and asked the school to arrange a student dormitory for them: this was also what Zhu Xiaohua and the others asked, saying that he wanted to relive the memories of the past. In the end, no one knew whether he had relive the memories. Anyway, the smell of smelly feet and brothers' snoring sounds were no different from those back then.

"Hua Duo" and Guan Wei's wife were naturally arranged by Zhou Yishu in a nearby hotel. Tang Bao was obviously a young master, but he wanted to squeeze with his brothers and others. In the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep, so he woke Zhou Yi out to chat, which was annoying than a woman.

Early in the morning, the oriole birds were chirping, and they were all caused by the cages hanging from the trees. Seeing these thick green grasshoppers, the oriole birds' eyes turned red, so greedy.

A few years ago, from the end of May to the beginning of June, every family would have to hang cages in the capital and listen to the sound of insects. Don’t you say what kind of habit this is passed down by the children of the Eight Banners. Many things have become culture after years of being passed down. For example, Peking Opera. In the early years, it was because the children of the Eight Banners liked it, so that they could prosper in the capital and become the largest opera genre in China? How about it now, the national treasure!

But in recent years, people's material culture has become richer, their brains are smarter, their conscience is almost gone, and more pesticides are used in the fields. The yield of grasshoppers is no longer as good as before. Grasshoppers are gradually fewer people playing with this thing. Besides, every family lives in the unit building, and there is no place to hang cages, right?

But in Gu Yun's courtyard, there is a martial arts performance venue covered with white sand. The surrounding area is filled with poplar and paulownia trees, and there are several cages hanging on almost every tree. Seeing that she is having fun, she is not much worse than Master Bao Er who was just showing off her strength in the ancient garden.

Gu Yun had just hit Xinyi Liuhe Fist at this moment, but her anger didn't grow, and her face shouldn't be shining. She suddenly closed her posture, and a buzzing sound suddenly came from her belly, but it was much sharper and longer than when she was in the martial arts hall last time. If you want to describe it, it's a bit like a toad...

So when her stomach screamed, hundreds of grasshoppers closed their mouths. When she heard the 'toad', who wasn't afraid of these insects?

"It's so annoying, this sound!"

Gu Yun blushed when she heard the sound of her stomach. She took the handkerchief from the gang who was standing outside the field, wiped her face and said, "Uncle Shang, what's going on? Since I broke through the Dan Jin, it's okay if I don't have to be angry when I punched. When I move my internal energy, my stomach will scream like this. Isn't that shameful?"

"Haha, Miss, you're asking..."

Old Man Shang said proudly: "Don't think I was unable to break through the Danjin, but I heard Master Wuyunpu of Huangshan Wuluo said that when I first entered the Danjin, there was a light sound in the belly; when the Danjin was stable, it would enter the toad. Isn't this toad a toad a toad? This is the best lady's kung fu, and your abdomen sounds together, and the grasshoppers in the trees dare not speak. Is this a good thing?"

"But it's too ugly, right?" Gu Yun is a big girl after all, and she feels uncomfortable no matter how she thinks.

"Haha, it's not bad. It's said that small things come from life. Think about it, among the Five Elements of Mr. Jin's The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Ouyang Feng, among the Five Elements, is the same command as you? Not only does he not feel embarrassed, he has also become famous with the "Toad Ability". Now you are one of the five Elements in the world and a top master?"

The old Kyoto people can speak, and Old Man Shang speaks like singing. Gu Yun feels much better when he hears it. He laughs and says, "You can speak, Uncle Shang... Let's go have breakfast, and today I will eat fried grasshoppers. It is Yun Tianqing's skill."

"What? Yun Tianqing, the number one 'little chef' in Kyoto, was also invited by the eldest lady?"

Old Man Shang was slightly stunned: "Don't be so cautious, Miss? That Zhou Yi is just a little man. How big has he seen? How dare he boast about making you unable to eat his dishes? I guess he can only tinker with a few dish of distorted famous dishes to fool you. He also has to invite Mr. Yun to him?"

This Yun Tianqing is not simple. The reason why he is called a "little famous chef" is because he is not a chef, but a famous gourmet. But when he really wants to cook, many famous chefs will sigh: In addition, Mr. Yun is the best at snacks from all over the world. There are many changes in small things. The Aiwowo he made has been at the Chi Da Hall and the state banquet, so he got such a good name. Now Gu Yun has invited him, which shows that he attaches great importance to this gambling game, or is a little lacking in confidence.

"Hmph, you can't underestimate him too much. His braised pork is really authentic. Maybe it's a bit too good to cook..." Gu Yun snorted coldly: "And you don't know how proud Tang Bao was when he called, just like I'm sure I lost. I can't afford to lose this time!"

"Yes, how could the eldest lady lose?"

Old Man Shang smiled and said, "But Uncle Shang asked something that shouldn't be asked. If... what if the eldest lady really loses, would she let that kid go like this?"

"Haha, Uncle Shang, what do you think?"

Gu Yun smiled faintly: "I only promised Tang Bao. If I lose, I don't go to cause trouble for him, but I can't forbid him from coming to cause trouble for me?"

"Haha, let's not go to cause trouble for him, that boy Zhou Yi should burn the incense. He can still have the courage to take the initiative to trouble for the eldest lady... Ah, I understand, the eldest lady is so tall, really high!"

Old Man Shang smiled and couldn't help but feel pity for Zhou Yi. Boy, you have a crush on the eldest lady of the Gu family. You have to suffer, poor Fan.

Before the famous chef Yun Tianqing's fried guamu was in his mouth, Tang Bao called: "Sister Gu, I'm on the way and will soon arrive at your place. I brought the 'dish' made by Brother Zhou himself."

"Brother Bao, I'll be waiting for you in the back garden."

Gu Yun stood up after taking a break: "Uncle Shang, inform us of the foodies we invited to gather in the back garden!"

Gu Yun, who has been surrounded by many since childhood, even if she tastes a dish, the scene is quite large. With her order, more than a dozen tables were lined up in the back garden. There were no less white chefs and gourmets invited from Kyoto and from all over the country. How any of these people got out of this courtyard is the authority of all over the place. The people who were rushing to hire at the TV station’s food channel were even old acquaintances of Zhou Yi.

Cao Lang and Cao's sword, why bother with a lunatic?

These two old men were also invited by Gu Yunyan. Now they know that it is this brother Zhou who is betting against Miss Gu. They are both surprised and happy.

What was shocked was why Zhou Yi had arguing with this "Ghost Sorrow": what was happy was that he could see Zhou Yi's methods again. Not to mention asking for help, even Gu Yun drove the people away, they would not leave.

Tang Bao came alone. Today, Mr. Bao was dressed neatly and had a vibrant look on his face. In the past, he had never raised his head in front of this "Sister Gu". Today, he held his head up and his chest full of the smiles of the winner: he was holding a red lacquer plate in his pocket and the other hand, and a layer of red silk was covered with the plate. He knew that he was coming to the betting game for Zhou Yi, and those who didn't know thought he was here to celebrate his birthday.

"Bao Erlan Factory

"Second Master" Sixth

There were no famous chefs present who didn't know Tang Bao. When they saw him walking into the back garden, they all stood up and nodded, with a little awkward expression.

Everyone has heard that the bet with Miss Gu is also a good friend of Mr. Bao Er. Isn’t this a fight between gods and mortals suffering? If they don’t say it after eating, they will offend the lady. If they say it, they will inevitably offend Mr. Bao Er... If they didn’t really want to offend Gu Yun, these people would even want to escape.

"Haha, please sit down, it doesn't matter if you sit down. It's a small bet between my friend and Sister Gu.

The second game is friendship first, everyone will say whatever they want later, so don’t worry about offending who they will offend.”

Tang Bao naturally knew everyone’s concerns. He was so happy to be a good person. Anyway, the third brother’s “dish” is something that even gods can’t fully appreciate. Only these gourmets can make them useless.

When Tang Bao thought of the hundreds of millions of bets he had placed on the periphery, he wanted to laugh out loud. Sister Gu, thank you for your reward.

Just walking in the eight-character steps, he walked swaying to the main table made by Gu Yun. Tang Bao put the red painted wooden plate in his hand on the table, sat in front of Gu Yun, and said with a smile: "Sister Gu, you are beautiful again if you haven't seen you for a few days, haha."

"Stop being slick. Is this dish made by Zhou Yi?" Gu Yun looked at Mu Pan and sneered: "He is really saving, he just made one?"

"Ha, look at what you said. My third brother is betting on you, not treating you very much, so why are you doing this? Besides, if Sister Gu and the foodies here can't understand it, my third brother is just making a truck, and you still have to lose?

Sister Gu, don’t be angry, but try the dishes first. Come on, take a look!"

As he said that, Tang Bao suddenly uncovered the red silk covered on the wooden plate, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the red painted wooden plate. Everyone wanted to see what kind of magical dish it was, and they dared to challenge Miss Gu. 9

"Tang Bao, what do you mean by rewarding you!"

The red lacquered wooden plate was not the dish that was full of fragrance as imagined, but it was actually a translucent plastic lunch box. Through this lunch box, you can see that there was a steamed bun inside it.”…

Tang Bao is too bad. This is because he deliberately made a translucent lunch box and made people unable to see clearly. Otherwise, Zhou Yi’s “bubble” would be unique and it would inevitably make people see it well at a glance, which would not be a surprise enough.

"boom!"

The yard was in chaos. These famous chefs and gourmets were talking for a while. Master Bao was so bold. He dared to fool Gu Yun with a steamed bun? If this annoyed the ancient witch, Master Bao would probably not be able to withstand it?

He Fengzi was so impressed that he turned to Cao Lang and said, "I said, "Old Man Cao, have you seen clearly? Don't say I'm crazy in the future. Zhou Yi is even crazy than me. I admire Fan.

"Cao Lang glared at him: "You are afraid that the world will not be in chaos."

Gu Yun was so angry that she was red with anger. If someone else had dared to tease her like this, she would have been kicked all over the ground for her teeth, but she still had some concerns about Tang Bao, and just sneered: "Tang Bao, are you joining forces with your friend to tease me?"

"Sister Gu, don't be angry, aren't you still trying it?"

Tang Bao smiled slightly: "What my third brother said is counted. If you can find out what ingredients are made of, he will come to be the chef for you! But this thing has been kept in the refrigerator for several days, why not heat it first?"

Isn’t it just a steamed bun? What else can I make if I don’t make flour?

After hearing Tang Bao's words, everyone was puzzled. I thought that this "mantou" had something else, or was it that someone named Zhou Yi knew that Miss Gu was not easy to mess with, so he deliberately changed his way to admit defeat?

"Okay, okay, I want to see what's different about this steamed bun!" Gu Yun sneered: "Thank you, manager, I asked someone to take it out and heat it up.
Chapter completed!