The Tang family of the Poison Sect.

Mo Xiao also remembered that the Tang family was in a neighboring county. I heard that the Tang family has been studying drugs for generations and is a well-known drug-making expert in the world. But hasn’t the Tang family never had much contact with the outside world? The boy in front of him looked gentle and innocent, and he didn’t look like the legendary drug-making monster.

Tang Zhongchun smiled at Manager Liu, "The shopkeeper has also heard of the Tang family of the Poison Sect. That family is a famous wealthy family in our county. Even though I have never liked to interact with others, I have only heard of it and never contacted it."

"Oh, it turns out that the young master is not... I thought that the young master's surname is Tang, so I thought..." Manager Liu laughed embarrassedly.

Generally speaking, it is emphatic to mistake a young man who is unknown as a descendant of a famous family, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about, except the Tang family.

Legend has it that because of long-term contact with poisons, almost everyone in the Tang family was highly toxic. Those toxins accumulate in the body, and the worst is fatal and the least is disabled. Therefore, outside legends that most of the Tang family members are ugly due to toxins, and they also say that this is one of the reasons why the Tang family of the poison family hardly interacts with the outside world.

But there was no trace of poison in front of the boy.

Tang Zhongchun didn't think anything and said with a smile: "I do have the same word Tang from the Tang family of the Poison Sect, but if the shopkeeper knew that the entire county of Liangwu County was a Tang surname, he would not have such an association."

There is a Tang surname in the entire county? Aren’t there tens of thousands of people with the same surname?

Manager Liu was ashamed. He was indeed too involved. Besides, the Tang family not only made drugs all over the world, but also had a wealthy family. How could it be that his son could go to a small clinic to study medicine?

"Okay, since you have to live there for a long time, please let Uncle Liu take him around first, be familiar with the environment and work and schedule of going to the clinic, and then arrange a place for him to live." Mo Xiao said to Manager Liu.

"Yes, Miss."

"When will Sister Mo plan to test me?" Tang Zhongchun asked.

"Assessment? Well, after dinner. Let's eat your fill first." Mo Xiao muttered in his heart. He wanted to pass the exam with her after reading these books. He was such a naive child.

After dinner, the written test, oral test, and practical operation, after a while, Mo Xiao was stunned.

Have he read several books?

Which books can tell that this half of the miracle doctor is here? She also wants to read it.

Mo Xiao supported his head and looked at Tang Zhongchun, who was undergoing the final additional test in front of him - drug identification.

This guy is only fifteen years old, he memorizes pharmacology and prescriptions, and he is very knowledgeable about dialectical treatment. Some opinions even Mo Xiao sighs as good as him. If it weren't for her Western medicine knowledge that people in this world do not have, I wouldn't know who is the master and who is the disciple.

According to Mo Xiao's instructions, Manager Liu mixed more than a dozen drugs together, so that Tang Zhongchun could pick them out in an incense stick of time, and also wrote the name of the drug and the measured weight.

As a result, it was not yet time for half an incense stick, and Manager Liu had already come to report the results.

Manager Liu was happy and said to Mo Xiao: "Miss, all right, even the weight of the visual inspection is not bad at all."

Not bad at all? Mo Xiao looked at the boy again, with a confident smile on his face.

"Uh, that. Confident but not conceited, it's great." Mo Xiao cleared his throat and tried hard to look like a wise master. "Even if the assessment is passed, we will be officially admitted to the clinic starting tomorrow."

"Will you go to the clinic tomorrow?" Tang Zhongchun was surprised.

"Why, don't have confidence?" Mo Xiao frowned slightly. Don't be just a talkative person. But from his practical operation just now, he doesn't look like a newbie.

"Oh, no." Tang Zhongchun smiled slightly, "I just thought Sister Mo would give me some questions before testing me."

The implication is that she thinks the question she has asked is not difficult, right? Mo Xiao flattered his mouth and hummed. He just said that he was confident and not conceited, but now he became low-key and luxurious, right?

"Well, don't be careless, tomorrow's consultation will be a test. Books are dead, people are alive. Isn't learning medical skills just to cure diseases and save people? So tomorrow is the key."

"Oh, I understand." Tang Zhongchun was taught when he heard about it.

Mo Xiao said to Manager Liu again: "Uncle Liu, tomorrow we will place a set of tables and chairs ten feet away next to me. Then, a sign is hung outside the door, and the clinic will call Dr. Tang Zhongchun to take the clinic to take the clinic, and then the limit number is the same as mine."

After Mo Xiao finished speaking, he looked out the window and it was pitch black, only hearing the sound of insects and not the words of people. Although she still couldn't look at the sky and count the time, she probably estimated that it should be almost the hour of Hai now.

In ancient times, it was time for people and animals to get into beds. I thought Jia Renyi had slept and Chonglou should have come back. He said he went to the Jia Mansion to inquire in the afternoon, but he hadn't returned yet. She was not worried about his safety, but her stomach problems.

Now that dinner time has passed, the kitchen has also turned off. The key is that she has long told Mother Li and Manager Liu not to leave food for Chonglou.

Because, hehe, it's time for her to fulfill her promise.

Last time on the cliff, didn’t she tell him that as long as he came up safely, she would make a table of food for him to eat?

"Okay, let's take a break today, and I will raise my twelve-minute mental work tomorrow." Mo Xiao smiled and waved at Tang Zhongchun.

Manager Liu and Tang Zhongchun were about to go out, but Mo Xiao was stopped again.

"Uh, that, I might have to cook something in the kitchen later. If something smells floating out of the inner yard, don't make a fuss. In short, even if there is a fire, don't worry."

Tang Zhongchun was surprised and wanted to ask why there was no need to worry about the fire, but was pulled out by Manager Liu with a smile. Manager Liu smiled secretly and took Tang Zhongchun down.

Just a few steps outside the study door, Tang Zhongchun asked Manager Liu for answering questions with a puzzled look on his face.

"What are Sister Mo going to do in the kitchen?"

As soon as he finished asking, he seemed to have thought of something. The expression on his face suddenly became extremely surprised and asked, "Is it a special medicine made? Could it be something like the immortal golden elixir, the soul recovery pill, etc."

Manager Liu opened his mouth and said, "Immortal Golden Pill, Soul Recovery Pill? Isn't that a trick used by Taoists to deceive people? Our clinic doesn't do that."

Tang Zhongchun was a little disappointed, "That's not alchemy. Whatever you do in the kitchen in the middle of the night, I specifically told us not to worry about it. What are you talking about when there is a fire or smell?"

Manager Liu looked at the back. The lady had just left the study room just after they left. At this time, she had already turned into the moon gate and went to the inner courtyard. He leaned close to Tang Zhongchun and whispered: "Miss is going to cook today."

"Ah, Sister Mo wants to cook? At this time, do you want to cook midnight snacks for us?" Tang Zhongchun turned into an expectation. Oh, the goddess must have a lot of color, fragrance and taste.

"You still want to have supper after dinner. The lady wants to make it for the guy who hasn't eaten dinner yet." Manager Liu gently knocked his head, waking up his dream.

"Who? The guys in the clinic were having dinner together just now." Tang Zhongchun asked with his head touched his head.

"There is another one, Chonglou. Didn't you say that you saw someone who saved Young Master Xu last time? That's that."

"Oh, that one." Tang Zhongchun remembered that the man looked handsome and handsome, and had a lot of courage in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he was also a clerk in the clinic.

"Then he is so lucky. Sister Mo needs to wash his hands and make soup by himself."

Regarding Tang Zhongchun's statement, Manager Liu looked at the sky for a while, then shook his head with his mouth flat.

"What, isn't the food made by Sister Mo is not delicious?" Tang Zhongchun asked, but in his opinion, Mo Xiao's excellent medical skills must be bad at cooking.

"I don't know if the lady cooks it well, because it seems that she hasn't cooked a meal since she was born, but I have the honor of trying the food made by the late wife."

"How is it?" Tang Zhongchun's eyes lit up. The mother of the genius doctor's sister must be gentle and virtuous, and she is very good at cooking.

Manager Liu pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed, as if he was thinking about how to speak better, but he didn't want to say anything bad about his wife.

After a moment, he said, "Mrs. She is such a wonderful woman. She can teach her mother Li to make better food than ordinary restaurant chefs, but she can't cook a normal dish."

A normal dish cannot be fried well, just say...

If Sister Mo is like her mother...

Tang Zhongchun yawned and waved at Manager Liu, "Uh, Uncle Liu, I'm too sleepy today. No matter what good things happen, I don't need to call me. I'll go to bed first."

Tang Zhongchun's feet were as oiled as the soles of his feet, and he slipped away in an instant.

Manager Liu shrugged, "Oh, he is old and can't stay up late. He doesn't have to wait for the door of the Chonglou anyway, so he's going to bed first."

After walking two steps, he smiled again. No matter how unpleasant the food the lady cooked was, it was not his turn to eat. As for the others, they were even less lucky. They were just that stupid boy. The fool chose good luck and the lady looked at him differently.

He remembered that when his wife first arrived in Sanyang County, she had always been the master who cooked, but sometimes there were more patients. The master was so busy that he missed the time to cook, so his wife started running to the kitchen.

When he first ate the food that was not as good as the color, fragrance and smell, he felt that it was still tolerant. After all, the lady was kind-hearted, and he thought, who was not as good as the beginning, and the lady was not proficient in everything. Until later, even he couldn't stand it, so he would rather secretly cook Yangchun noodles with nothing than go to the wife to eat for free.

Perhaps the only one who can sweep all the dishes made by the lady into her stomach without frowning, perhaps the only one who can sweep her into her stomach.

Of course, the master did not dare to let the wife have too many opportunities to enter the kitchen, because not only were she worried about her production, but she also had to worry about whether the wife would burn the kitchen. After the lady cooked several times, the master began to close the door and cook on time, so that the wife's craftsmanship remained at that initial stage. Later, she recruited mother Li to come in. Someone occupied the kitchen, and the wife only spoke and did not. It was strange that the wife could not do it, but she was very powerful. She trained her mother, who was originally an ordinary cooking, to become a famous chef in a tavern in less than a long time.

As for his lady, he knew how to move his mouth, because Mother Li learned many new dishes because of the lady's tips, and some of them could not even be eaten in taverns outside. But he had never seen them before.

If nothing unexpected happens...

Manager Liu speeded up his steps and walked to his room silently, then closed the door, blew the lights, went to bed, and went to bed...

*

In the kitchen in the inner courtyard, the stove is bright.

Mo Xiao was busy walking around, cutting vegetables, chopping meat, frying, and stir-frying.

After wiping the hot sweat from her head, she put the black stuff from the pot into the porcelain plate.

Is this thing really sweet and sour fish?

The sweet and sour fish I remembered should be shiny golden yellow, and the plate of black paint in front of me...

Mo Xiao frowned and held his fingers in his mouth, and looked at it for a long time. If she had to say that this was a sweet and sour fish, she felt that it was very far-fetched.

Finally, she decided not to judge the food by her appearance. Well, no matter what, the second appearance is, the taste is the most important. She made it completely according to the way her grandmother cooked this dish in memory. All the seasonings were added, and even the portion was full, so she must not be wrong.

After making this dish for a long time, she didn't bother to try it first and quickly started the next dish.

When she was a chef for the first time, she had no assistant to help her. She felt so busy that she was not good enough. After knocking over a plate of side dishes in front of her again, she sighed to the sky, saying, "If I had known, I wouldn't let Li's mother go to bed early." She even added that she wouldn't care even if the kitchen fires, and let her do it alone."

Now, it was too late for her to take back this sentence. She couldn't run to pull Li's mother out of the bed where she was sleeping hot, so she could cut onions and wash vegetables.

With a tough bullet, she made another soup and another dish.

As soon as she brought two dishes and one soup to the flower hall, she felt that Chonglou had come back. She quickly took off the black and red apron on her body and stuffed it aside, washed her hands, and sat gracefully in front of the small round table.

Hearing subtle footsteps in his ears, Mo Xiao gently turned the two dishes and one soup in front of him, and turned the dish that could still recognize the food as it was. Then he suddenly felt that his actions were very stupid and wanted to reach out and put them back. As soon as he reached out, she hit her right hand with her left hand.

"I'm already stupid when I put it again. I'm still stupid enough to put it back. You just need to be beaten, it's troublesome." Mo Xiao beat and scolded at the right hand that stretched out first, as if scolding a disobedient child.

"Who are you stupid?" Chonglou stepped into the flower hall. He was just walking anxiously and was thinking about his worries. He only heard Mo Xiao's voice, but he really didn't hear what she said in detail.

"Ah, I didn't say anyone is stupid, you heard it wrong. I said the little bug that I wanted to fly over and steal food just now, but I just said a few gossips." Mo Xiao said.

"Huh, what is this?"

Chonglou came over and sat opposite Mo Xiao. He naturally saw two plates and a soup bowl on the small round table, and something that emitted a strange smell inside them.

The things that could be put on the plate and placed on the table were faintly vaguely. He guessed that this was...

food?
Chapter completed!