Chapter 35 Medicinal Diet List

"Modern western medicine regards human aging as a DNA replication error." Zhang Lao's excitement seemed to be completely vented in that shot, and when he said this, it was already a light tone, "Since this theory has been It is proposed that this phenomenon should exist, but it is only a phenomenon, and it cannot be the cause.”

"Because there is one of the simplest questions that it cannot answer, that is, the metabolic process of life, there are DNA replication errors, then, the operating mechanism of life, does not take this factor into account, so as to take a reverse approach to replication errors repair?"

  Xu Guangling just listened and did not speak.

   He has absolutely no idea about this, and expressing opinions at will, whether affirmative or negative, has no meaning.

   "There is a point of view that this kind of reverse repair actually exists, but reverse repair requires something. And this kind of thing is precious to any kind of life, and it is not renewable."

After saying this, looking at Xu Guangling's calm face with a dazed expression, Zhang Lao suddenly shook his head and smiled a little: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. In my humble opinion, you only need to know that your It's good luck, it's good, it's so good that I am envious of an old man who has already looked down on many things."

   Could it be that you always talk 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 skill can one day pick a hundred, it's probably basically useless. Moreover, even if the so-called "guru" is really achieved, it is impossible to stay young forever, rejuvenate and rejuvenate, right? That's not realistic.

   But of course it is impossible to say.

   Of course, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with Zhang Lao's grand master complex. There is a generation of obsessions. In these aspects, it is enough to seek common ground while reserving differences.

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

Zhang Lao's attention was really turned away, or in other words, the old man didn't really want to continue the topic just now, because there was a lack of cooperators, "Humble words, in terms of boxing, I won't say anything, I don't have any. What can guide you, all over the world, there is no other person who can guide you in this regard, you just need to explore it yourself. The road of the master has been extended under your feet, you just need to walk, walk and walk. It's coming."

   Well, you keep going.

   "But in terms of diet, I would like to remind you that in the recent period, preferably in the past few years, you should eat, eat more, and eat well."

After saying this, Zhang Lao suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you said that you can cook yourself, so that's the best. Can you make bone broth or something? Is it possible to make medicated meals and the like? boil?"

   Xu Guangling was ashamed.

  Bone soup and the like, I have never done it before, and I have only heard of medicated food and the like.

   But at this time, I can only make a swollen face and make a fat man. Could he tell Mr. Zhang truthfully that, strictly speaking, I can only make a "Nine-Pin White Jade Soup"? By the way, I will also make tofu and vermicelli...

   But I really don't know the two you always said.

   That's not bullshit!

  Xu Guangling was completely calm and calm: "I can do it, Mr. Zhang, I can do all these things, and I'm quite good at it."

   Lao Zhang nodded: "That's ok, I'll bring a few medicated food orders tomorrow. The old man in the capital also bought good things and exchanged them with a few national chefs. It should be no different."

  National Chef!

   After listening to Zhang Lao's words, Xu Guangling couldn't say that he was shocked, but he was indeed quite surprised. The main reason for his surprise was actually not the national chef or anything, but Zhang Lao's identity. —— If you exchange things with the national chef, most of the identity is also the country or something, right?

   Chinese medicine?

   Or to put it another way, Imperial Physician?

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

   There is no proof, and it is impossible to rashly ask Zhang Lao this question in person. It would be too presumptuous. Regardless of whether he is relying on the old to sell the old, or relying on the small to sell the small, it is not a character that Xu Guangling appreciates. It can even be said that with his slightly indifferent temperament, it is not bad that he does not feel disgusted when encountering such a person.

   Again, is this question important?

  What is Zhang Lao's identity? Could it affect their relationship?

Before, Zhang Lao took the initiative to choose a character for him, not because he was a noble son, he considered himself a junior in front of Zhang Lao, and in ancient Chinese words, he was a disciple, and it was not because Zhang Lao was a big man in the past. Want to cling to.

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

  What is as fresh as water? It's not that the relationship is as thin as water, but that they intersect with each other, only with each other, and not as good as the others behind each other.

   But "Gan Ruo Li" is not, just the other way around, they intersect with each other, only behind them, not as good as each other.

   If it is beneficial, it will be paid, and if it is not beneficial, it will be scattered. To communicate or not to communicate, to what degree or intimacy to communicate, has nothing to do with liking, appreciating, disliking or disliking, it is just out of interest or need. If you need it very much, you will keep it very close. If you need it, you will maintain a normal relationship. If you don't need it, you will let the relationship be left in the cold. If it is not only unnecessary, but also harmful and unhelpful, then immediately cut off the relationship neatly.

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

Xu Guangling just pretended not to hear the word "National Kitchen" and some of the information revealed in it, and his expression was naturally even a little careless: "Okay, I won't say anything like thank you Zhang Lao, wait for me to put those things down. After the medicated diet is researched, if it is done well, I will make one for you, Zhang Lao, every day."

   Old Zhang also didn't take Xu Guangling's words seriously, he just smiled: "Okay, then I'll wait."

  Then a list of medicinal meals that is likely to be worth thousands of dollars, as neither of them took it seriously, just like that, it became a topic of the past, and the next thing was breakfast.

   One moment ago, the two were still talking about the national chef, and they were still talking about the list of herbal meals. The next moment, the two of them sat in front of the food stall and ate tofu and buns. Xu Guangling thought about this, and he thought it was a bit funny, and then he thought, back then, Zhang Lao could ask for a list of medicinal foods from the national chef at will, so eating the food made by the national chef must be commonplace, right? Or at least, unlikely to be too rare.

   But this old man now eats the ordinary tofu brains and ordinary vegetarian steamed buns from the ordinary food stalls, and they are rated as 60 points by Xu Guangling, who can only cook one dish, but he still eats it deliciously.

   It is not an exaggeration to say that this is indeed a kind of self-cultivation or a realm of life.

   The drizzle and the slanting wind make it cold, and the smoke is sparse and the beach is beautiful. Into Huai Qing Luo gradually long. The snow foam milk flower floats in the afternoon cup, and the polygonum wormwood shoots try the spring dish. The taste of the world is pure joy.

   This is a poem written by Su Dongpo in the Song Dynasty. Xu Guangling had read it before, but he couldn’t say he liked it very much. Moreover, the meaning of this poem was relatively unfamiliar to him and difficult to understand. But at this time, Zhang Lao had some new understanding of the poem.

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   (end of this chapter)