"Brother, what are you talking about? How can I blame you? The knowledge in books is easy to acquire, but to digest and absorb the theoretical knowledge in books into your own, you have to go through years of practice. Every day in the medical center

Treating patients with many diseases, combining theory with practice is the best way to learn medicine. And I personally think practice is more important than theory, so your decision is very correct."

Kitazawa didn't expect that the person in front of him could say such words even though he was born in the countryside, and he was shocked in his heart.

"Practice is more important than theory...the combination of theory and practice..."

Bei Ze slowly went through these two sentences in his mouth, and immediately understood what Yang Yun said.

"Incisive, incisive, I didn't expect that Junior Sister would understand our miracle doctor Gu Ligu's philosophy so thoroughly. No wonder Senior Uncle would accept you as his disciple."

Yang Yun:……

Rong Jing and Murong Xuan were not far from Yang Yunben. In addition, both of them had martial arts skills, so their ears were extraordinary.

Yang Yun's words reached their ears clearly and verbatim, and the two of them were no less shocked than Beizawa.

The two of them couldn't help but stop in unison, and looked at Yang Yun in disbelief.

…

There are four food boxes placed on the round table, which Murong Xuan brought from Tianxiang Tower.

Mingyue took out the meals from the food box one by one.

Ten delicacies with full color, aroma and steaming boiled fish were placed in front of Yang Yun.

The white fish meat and the red soup exude a familiar smell, seducing Yang Yun's taste buds...

Murong Xuan saw Yang Yun staring at the boiled fish in a daze without moving his chopsticks, so he urged, "Little village girl, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Try it quickly..." As he said that, he picked up a chopstick of fish fillet with the public chopsticks and put it on the table.

In the fine white porcelain bowl in front of Yang Yun.

No wonder Yang Yun was dazed. Facing the familiar smell, she couldn't help but think of modern times.

Of course, after eating "Flying Dragon in the Sky" for the first time, I will naturally not burst into tears or be rude in front of others.

She calmly picked up the fish fillet in the bowl and put it into her mouth, tasting it carefully.

"Don't look at me. It's spicy and delicious. You should try it too."

Seeing the three people staring at him, especially Rong Jing, Yang Yunton felt a little blushing and quickly recommended.

"Junior sister, if it tastes good, you can eat more." Beizawa said, picking up a chopstick of fish fillet and putting it into Yang Yun's bowl.

Yang Yun:……

Although she is beautiful and delicious, how can she eat with three super handsome men watching her eat?

Will it cause indigestion?

"Junior sister, aren't you hungry? Eat quickly." Kitazawa continued to urge.

Yang Yun had a bit of a toothache, but she quickly thought of a solution. She quickly picked up the serving chopsticks in front of her, picked up a piece of fish, and put it in Kitazawa's bowl. "Senior brother, you can eat too."

"Okay, senior brother, eat, senior brother, eat..."

The food prepared by junior sister was certainly delicious, and Beizawa did not forget to show off to Murong Xuan while eating.

Murong Xuan refused to admit defeat: "Little girl, you are such a heartless person. I brought all the food on this table. Do you only have eyes for your senior brother?"

Seeing the aggrieved look in Murong Xuan's eyes, Yang Yun immediately said, "How could that be? Thank you for your hard work, Murong." She also picked up the fish fillets and put them in his bowl.

There were only three people at the dinner table besides me. I was picking up food for senior brother and Murong was picking up food. So, should the other person be picking up food or not?

Yang Yun was confused.

Just when she was struggling, she felt a chill coming over her, and she couldn't help but look to the opposite side.

All right.

When eating at the same table, one cannot favor one over another.

No matter when and where, you need "bowl serving" experts!

Yang Yun stood up, picked up a piece of fish fillet with chopsticks and put it into the bowl of the person opposite, "Master Rong, this boiled fish is numb and spicy, very delicious, you should try it too."

"Um……"

Rong Jing hummed slightly and picked up the chopsticks.

The coldness disappeared.

Yang Yun looked at the elegant man eating vegetables again. He was still the same person, still as cold and aloof, no different from before.

Yang Yun chuckled inwardly, it seemed that she was overthinking.

He didn't say anything when he was eating, as if he didn't exist at this dinner table at all.

Bei Ze and Murong Xuan chatted while eating, and of course they didn't forget to drag Yang Yun along.

As for Rong Jing, although he did not join in the chat, he did not stop it either.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious, and Yang Yun liked it very much.

If the dinner table is too quiet, she may not be able to eat no matter how delicious the food is, and even if she eats it, she will definitely suffer from indigestion.

After eating, and waiting for Beize to prepare the medicine, Yang Yun went to the kitchen to brew the medicine under the guidance of Mingyue.

The kitchen is very spacious, with all the pots and pans neatly arranged, but it feels too cold to Yang Yun, as if there are no fireworks.

Mingyue looks for the medicine jar and makes a fire...

Seeing the quickness of Mingyue's hands and feet, Yang Yun joked, "Mingyue, it seems that you are an all-round talent. You can not only hold a sword, but also make soup."

Mingyue smiled heartily, "Besides making a fire and boiling water, how can I know how to do other things in the kitchen..."

While the two were chatting, the fire started to rise. Mingyue was busy with something, so Yang Yun boiled up the medicine.

Half an hour later, Yang Yun brought the medicine to Rong Jing.

There were no figures of Bei Ze or Murong Xuan in the room, only Rong Jing was sitting in front of the desk processing official documents.

Yang Yun sighed secretly, it seemed that she had to work "overtime" no matter when she was free.

As soon as Yang Yun entered the door, Rong Jing smelled the familiar smell of medicine, stopped writing, and looked up.

"Master Rong, the medicine is ready."

"Um"

Rong Jing picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Smelling the strong medicinal smell, Yang Yun felt it was too bitter to swallow, so she deliberately took out a piece of osmanthus candy from her messenger bag and handed it over.

I didn’t expect that people’s expressions would not change after drinking.

There was no use for the sweet-scented osmanthus candy. Just as Yang Yun was about to take it back, Rong Jing's deep and magnetic voice sounded above her head, "This is it?"

"Osmanthus candy, I wanted to give it to you..." Yang Yun swallowed it silently and smiled awkwardly, "It seems you don't need it."

Soon after, Yang Yun just wanted to take it back again, when a cold touch passed by, and the candy lying in her palm disappeared.

When Yang Yun reacted, the candy had already entered Rong Jing's mouth, and he did not forget to comment, "Well, it's sweet but not greasy, and it's delicious."

Yang Yun:……

Of course it's delicious, otherwise I wouldn't have prepared it for myself.

However, she just said this in her heart.

"Master Rong, it's getting late, so I'll go back first. Please tell my senior brother."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Yang Yun was about to go out, Rong Jing quickly stopped.

Yang Yun turned around reluctantly.

Brother, I’ve taken the medicine and the sugar, why don’t you let us go?

"come over"

Rong Jing's tone was full of orders, Yang Yun instinctively raised her feet and walked forward, finally standing respectfully in front of Rong Jing.

"You...are afraid of me!"

Not a question, but an affirmation.

"No, no, you old man is not a man-eating tiger, so I'm naturally not afraid of you." Under pressure from the invisible, Yang Yun waved her hands repeatedly and blurted out words that were against her will.

Old man!

Is he that old?

His handsome face, which looked like ice cubes, showed signs of cracks.

In order to hide the strange look on his face, Rong Jing lowered his head and picked up a delicate box on the table, "This is for self-defense."

"Self-defense?"


Chapter completed!