She can cook home-cooked dishes that look good and taste good, and she is already very capable.
Uncle Ling’s cooking talent has enabled him to become a chef and a famous chef.
There is no positioning for food, and those who are good at palatability are easy to say, but difficult to do.
Because everyone has different tastes, they have different acceptance of the softness and hardness of the dishes.
Many people cannot take into account everyone's taste and taste when cooking, but the dishes made by Uncle Ling can do this.
The food he made can be accepted by spicy, sweet, or salty, and it still tastes delicious.
This ability is really not something that anyone can possess.
Anyway, Sangning couldn't do this, so she didn't plan to force herself to do this.
After all, her profession is not a chef.
There is no way to cook every day in Huangxing. If you don’t cook, you have to eat raw and cold food every day.
She has a Chinese stomach and is not even able to accept sashimi, let alone produce cold food every day.
But now, Uncle Ling and the others have taken over the cooking work.
She can be free.
The freed Sang Ning was in the ears when Qi Wenyuan and the others said that he was in the air, and he said that he would forget everything when he woke up.
Then, she began to be busy improving Qin Heng's physical fitness.
The preliminary preparations lasted for almost a week, and Lao Lai gave him a complete set of instruments.
There are all kinds of things like gene detectors, medical cabins, integrated DR systems.
It can also be used normally.
The feeling of use is very silky.
Therefore, based on the principle that if you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your tools.
Sang Ning first conducted a comprehensive and detailed inspection for Qin Heng.
The examination results showed that he had no problems all over his body, except that he was a little malnourished.
Sanning looked at the inspection report and was silent.
"How is it? Did you find out what problems?"
"You see it yourself!"
Sanning pushed the report window to him.
Qin Heng looked at it seriously, the more he looked, the more confused he became, and the more he looked, the more confused he became.
He looked at the words, symbols and data that they knew him but he didn't know, and he looked back at Sanning, who was busy on the workbench.
I endured it and endured it, and couldn't help asking for humility.
"You understand all this, Ningning?"
“I have the basics of medicine.”
"Are you finished gnawing?"
Sangning's mouth twitched, and his hands kept saying, "I am a human, not a god, and I don't have the skill to remember."
"It's like a third of it."
After thinking about it, she added, "It will probably take at least half a year to finish all of them."
The key is that there is too much information to be checked.
What do you say about this thing? It doesn’t mean that you can learn it after reading it, but you also need to have an in-depth understanding of the theory.
Otherwise, it would be useless to watch it.
Qin Heng, “???!”
After seeing one-third of the things, is this guy Suning a fucking man?
Qin Heng thought she was so terrible.
"How do you remember these in your head?"
"How do you do business?"
Sang Ning didn't answer the question.
Speaking of this, Qin Heng had something to say.
"I tell you, doing business is so interesting... This is actually a mental game..."
He talked endlessly and taught business information to Sangning.
Sangning's head was buzzing when he heard it. He didn't understand what market economy, industry trends, etc.
After Qin Heng finished speaking, he looked like he was asking for praise and said, "Did I say it very well? Do you understand?"
The mosquito coils in Sangning's eyes were still spinning, and he heard the sound dryly, "It's very good."
However, I didn't understand.
“It’s too profound.”
There are walls, very thick walls.
"I don't understand."
She said bluntly, "I listen to you talk about business scriptures, just like you listen to me talk about traditional Chinese medicine."
As she said that, she asked Qin Heng, "Do you understand my current mood?"
This is too understandable.
It's like listening to a wordless heavenly book.
Completely or not.
Qin Heng sighed and said seriously, "It turns out that this is true if you specialize in martial arts."
Sang Ning nodded, “No, so it’s difficult to cross the border.”
"Even if Louis has an IQ, if you ask him to learn business or medicine, he will be in a dark state."
As she said that, she took a small pill and handed it to him, "Take it."
"What is this for?"
Before he finished speaking, he took it and threw it into his mouth to swallow.
Water is useless.
After eating, I smashed my mouth and said in surprise, "It's sweet."
Sanning nodded, "There is licorice."
Licorice contains glycyrrhizic acid and has a very sweet taste.
For most people, Chinese patent medicines or Chinese medicines are not very good. Putting some licorice without affecting the efficacy of the medicine can make people more accepting.
However, the acceptance is too high.
For Qin Heng, this little pill tastes amazing.
So, he said with a shameless face, "Can you give me another one? It's delicious."
Sanning's black man question mark face, "??? Are you fine?!"
"This is medicine, not sugar, one pill a day is enough."
"I think it's okay to have a few more a day."
Sang Ning was convinced.
"I can't eat too much of this."
"In this way, I'll make some sugar pills another day."
This can have.
Qin Heng's eyes lit up, "Are you going to give me food after doing it?"
"I think it's so beautiful, I'll use it to coax the baby."
The little boys live too hard, and their lives are already hard enough.
You have to let the little boys taste some sweetness and know what sweetness tastes like.
Pushing Qin Heng away, Sangning took out the large oak barrel she made on the Huangxing.
Then open the gate and release the water, and the steaming water pours into the bucket.
Qin Heng came over and said, "What are you doing with water? Make wine?"
This is the barrel of wine making.
Qin Heng met.
He said happily, "Are you going to make wine?"
Sanning paused when taking the medicine, "No."
"This is for you to take a bath."
"What's the matter?"
Qin Heng jumped three feet high and pointed to the steaming waterway in the bucket, "You want me to take a bath with such hot water? Are you thinking that my life is hampering your eyes, and want to borrow a bath to burn me with a bath?
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"Why are you so bad?"
Qin Heng felt heartbroken, "Sang Ning, you are so bad."
"Don't hurt my little boy."
The robot butler passing by at the door happened to hear Qin Heng's words.
He rushed in and protected Qin Heng behind him. Two flames appeared from his mechanical electronic eyes and glared at Sangning, "With me, don't even think about hurting my little boy."
Sanning, “???”
I'm afraid this master and steward have some serious illness.
The master has a great mindset and is very imaginative.
The housekeeper has paranoia.
"Why didn't you say I'd give your little boy a piece?"
Sang Ning glared at the butler angrily and threw the medicinal materials prepared in advance into the bucket.
In a moment, a smell of medicine was emitting from the evaporation of hot water and spread throughout the space.
"Don't worry, this is to improve your baby's physical fitness."
(End of this chapter) This chapter has been completed!