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Chapter 35 Medicated Diet List

"Modern Western medicine regards human aging as DNA replication errors." Mr. Zhang's excitement seemed to be completely vented in that shot. When he said this again, his tone was already light, "Since this theory has been

If it is proposed, then this phenomenon should exist, but it is just a phenomenon and it cannot be the cause."

"Because there is one of the simplest questions that it cannot answer, that is, there are DNA replication errors in the metabolic process of life. Then, does the operating mechanism of life not take this factor into account and adopt a reverse approach to replication errors?

repair?"

Xu Guangling just listened and did not speak.

He doesn't understand this thing at all, and expressing opinions at will, whether affirmative or negative, has no meaning.

"There is a view that this kind of reverse repair actually exists, but reverse repair requires something. And this kind of thing is very precious to any kind of life form, and it is non-renewable."

After saying this, looking at Xu Guangling's calm and somewhat confused expression, Mr. Zhang suddenly shook his head, smiled a little and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. I mean, you just need to know that your

It's just good luck. It's so good that even an old man like me, who has underestimated many things, is envious."

Could it be that you are always talking about martial arts masters?

Xu Guangling was a little helpless.

In fact, he wanted to say, Mr. Zhang, I really don't care about this. Even if my skills can one day defeat a hundred people, it will probably be basically useless. Moreover, even if I really become a so-called "grandmaster", I won't be able to use my skills at all.

Maybe you can stay young forever, rejuvenate or something like that? That’s not realistic.

But of course this is impossible to say.

Of course, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with Mr. Zhang's guru complex. Each generation has its own obsessions. In these aspects, it is enough to seek common ground while reserving differences.

So Xu Guangling said: "Mr. Zhang, what do you think I need to pay attention to at this stage?"

As expected, Zhang Lao's attention was diverted, or in other words, the old man didn't really want to continue the topic just now because he lacked cooperators, "I'm sorry, as for boxing, I won't say anything, I don't have any

There is nothing in the world that can guide you, and no one else can guide you in this regard. You just need to explore it by yourself. The path of the master is already spreading under your feet. You just need to walk, walk.

It’ll be there soon.”

Yes, you can continue.

"But in terms of diet, I want to remind you that during this period of time, preferably in the past few years, you should eat, eat more, and eat well."

After saying this, Mr. Zhang suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Zhuoyan, you said that you can cook, that's the best. Do you know how to make bone soup? Do you know how to make medicated meals?

boil?"

Xu Guangling was ashamed.

I have never made bone soup and the like, and I have only heard of medicinal diet.

But at this time, he can only pretend to be fat. Can he truthfully tell Mr. Zhang that in fact, strictly speaking, I can only make a "Nine-grade White Jade Soup"? By the way, I can also make tofu and also

Can make vermicelli...

But I really don’t know how to do these two things you always talk about.

That’s not bullshit!

Xu Guangling looked completely calm and calm: "I know how to do it, Mr. Zhang. I can do all these, and I'm quite good at it."

Mr. Zhang nodded: "Okay, tomorrow I will bring some lists of medicinal diets. The old man also exchanged good things with several national chefs in the capital, so there should be no difference."

National chef!

After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, Xu Guangling couldn't be said to be shocked, but he was indeed quite surprised. The main reason for the surprise was actually not the national chef, but Mr. Zhang's identity. ——Exchanging things with the national chef, then

The identity is probably nationality or something, right?

Chinese medicine?

Or to put it another way, a royal doctor?

Based on some previous judgments about Mr. Zhang, these two words flashed in Xu Guangling's mind at this time.

Without verification, it is impossible to ask Mr. Zhang this question face to face. It is really too presumptuous. Whether relying on the old and selling the old, or relying on the small and selling the small, these are not the qualities that Xu Guangling admires. It can even be said that with his kind

He has a slightly indifferent temperament. When meeting such a person, it would be good if he doesn't feel disgust in his heart.

Besides, is this issue very important?

What is Mr. Zhang’s identity? Will it affect their relationship?

Before, Mr. Zhang took the initiative to give him a name, not because he was a noble son. He regarded himself as a junior in front of Mr. Zhang, which in ancient Chinese terms means practicing discipleship. It was not because Mr. Zhang was a big shot in the past. He

Want to cling to and rely on.

There is a saying in ancient China that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

What does it mean to be as light as water? It does not mean that the relationship is as thin as water, but it means that the relationship intersects with each other, only reaching each other, and not as much as others behind each other.

But "Gan Ruo Li" is not the case. It's just the opposite. They intersect with each other, only as far as behind, not as good as each other.

If it is beneficial, we will make friends, if it is not beneficial, we will break up. Whether to interact or not to interact, and to what extent or degree of intimacy, it has nothing to do with liking, admiring, or hating or disgusting, it is just out of interest or need. It is very necessary.

, just keep it very close. If it is necessary, just maintain a normal relationship. If it is not needed, just let the relationship fall into the cold. If it is not only unnecessary but also harmful and unhelpful, then cut off the relationship immediately and cleanly.

When the situation changes, the relationship changes, it's that simple.

Xu Guangling just pretended that he had not heard the word "Guo Chef" and some of the information revealed in it. His expression was natural and even a little careless: "Okay, I won't say thank you to Mr. Zhang or anything like that. Wait until I finish those

After the medicinal diet is researched, if it is done well, I will make one for Mr. Zhang every day."

Mr. Zhang also didn't take Xu Guangling's words seriously. He just smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait."

Then there was a list of medicated meals that was probably worth thousands of gold, neither of them took it seriously, and just like that, it became a topic of the past, and the next step was breakfast.

One moment the two of them were talking about the national chef and the medicinal diet list, and the next moment they were sitting in front of the food stall together, eating tofu steamed buns. Xu Guangling thought about this, and felt it was a bit funny, and then thought,

Back then, Mr. Zhang was able to ask for medicinal diet lists from the national chef at will, so eating the food cooked by the national chef must have been commonplace, right? Or at least, it was unlikely to be too rare.

But this old man is now eating ordinary tofu bread and ordinary vegetarian steamed buns from ordinary food stalls, and they are rated sixty-five points by Xu Guangling, a person who can only cook one dish, but he still eats them with great flavor.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is indeed a kind of cultivation or a state of life.

The drizzle and slanting wind make the morning cold, and the light smoke and sparse willows make the sunny beach. Entering the Huaihe River and Qingluo, it gradually becomes diffuse. Snow foam and milk flowers float on the afternoon lamp, and Polygonum velvet and artemisia bamboo shoots taste the spring dishes. The taste of the world is the joy of happiness.

This is a poem by Su Dongpo from the Song Dynasty. Xu Guangling has read it before, but he doesn't like it very much. Moreover, the meaning of this poem is relatively unfamiliar to him and difficult to truly understand. But at this time, Mr. Zhang,

But he had some new understanding of this poem.

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