Ling Hong asked the waiter to bring up the prepared medicated meal.

These medicinal diets are all menus that Mu Yue personally decided. She tasted the best medicinal diets that tasted the best and had the best effects. We must not let these Korean guys pick out any problems.

Of course, the first one came up was a soup.

Just a soup, there are bursts of strong fragrance, the tofu, wolfberry and vegetables in the soup form the three colors of green, white and red, which makes people appetite at first sight.

This soup is called "Pink, White, Dai and Green", and the name comes from Tang Han Yu's "Preface to Sending Li Yuan to Pangu": "Piaoqing, long sleeves, pink, white and green, living in a row."

This is an idiom to describe women, and Mu Yue's use of him on this dish is worthy of the name.

"It looks good, I don't know how it tastes!" Wu Jiangsong was wronged because of the medicinal liquor, so this time it was Tian Feng's turn.

Chen Yukun said with a smile, "Master Tian can taste it and give some comments!"

When Tian Feng heard Chen Yukun's words, he nodded, with a smug smile on his face, first served himself a bowl of soup and started eating.

Others also gave themselves a bowl. The people in Korea didn't turn to the people of Huaxia after the prosperity. This is the etiquette of Huaxia, which is called the country of etiquette.

No matter what the other party is doing in China, they must use their etiquette to prevent them from picking out problems.

When I tasted the taste of this soup, all the people in Korea just felt their eyes bright.

Seeing everyone in South Korea drank the soup in their bowls, Chen Yukun and the others started asking questions and were about to confront each other.

"Master Tian, ​​just now you said that this color is good, then, what about this taste? What do you think of the taste and effect?" Chen Yukun asked Tian Feng with a smile.

Tian Feng, who had just put the bowl and spoon in his hand on the dining table, heard Chen Yukun's question, and his old face was going to blush.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve already drunk a cup of medicinal wine, and I feel that my body feels warm after drinking this bowl of soup. I feel very comfortable because of my empty stomach.

Peng Zheng also smiled and asked Tian Feng, "Yes, Master Tian Feng, what do you think of this soup?"

Chen Yukun asked, but if he didn't answer, it was Peng Zheng's turn. As long as Tian Feng didn't answer, they would let him answer one by one.

Tian Feng squirmed his lips, and only felt that what he had eaten just now was not the delicious soup, but a handful of coptis. It was bitter!

Those young children sitting with Shen Jiangyu, Shen Jiangyu also smiled and asked those young Korean doctors, and asked a young Korean doctor sitting next to him, "Pang Dong, what do you think?"

Pang Dong is the captain led by a young Korean disciple, and one of Tian Feng's proud apprentices.

Hearing Shen Jiangyu's question, Pang Dong, like his master, had a very ugly face.

Compared with his master, his medical skills are naturally incomparable. Even his master can't say a word, how can he say it?

Pang Dong actually wanted to say like Wu Jiangsong, "It's okay."

However, they all knew the dilemma that these three words brought to Wu Jiangsong just now, and naturally they dare not say any more.

But if they don't say it, they will definitely ask questions again.

In the end, a bright light flashed in Pang Dong's mind, and he said a Korean language that everyone did not understand, not knowing whether it was praise or criticism.

He thought there was no Korean at the same table, but he didn't expect this to be heard by the translator of Huaxia at the other table.