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Song Huichun realized that he was too agitated.

He quickly made Duan Hong sit down, carried two cups of clear water to the table, and closed the door.

”Young man, when you gave me the item today, the first thing I noticed was that he looked like a lost recipe from an ancient book. His name was Black Fragrance Life Continuing Ointment.”

Black Fragrance Life Continuing Ointment?

This name is a little too vulgar, it's not even as comfortable as the name Black Jade Paste, but Third Master does have some ability, to actually be able to get a recipe lost among the 1000 gold formula.

Duan Hong thought as he said with a grave expression on his face, ”Doctor Song, it shouldn't be that serious. How do you know that this is one of the thousand gold prescriptions?”

Song Huichun said in a serious tone: ”To be honest, our ancestors and the Medicine King had some connections. The Thousand Gold Formula has thirty volumes on it, for a total of five thousand and three hundred prescriptions, but it's not the truth. The Thousand Gold formula originally had ninety-three volumes, and the formulas for the medicine are innumerable, and I just happen to have the remnant formula for the Black Fragrance Life Continuing Ointment at home.”

Duan Hong immediately cupped his fists, imitating the appearance of an ancient person, and said: ”I apologize for my disrespect, so it turns out that Doctor Song is the successor of the imperial physician, worthy of respect.”

Song Huichun said: ”I'm very ashamed, there are dozens of expensive medicinal herbs in this Black Fragrance Life Continuing Ointment, and a few of them were missed out. After I received what you gave me, I immediately went to the hospital's laboratory, and while they were eating at noon, I secretly used an instrument to explore what materials this ointment has to be made of, and the result is —”

Duan Hong understood that whenever this happened, he would have to ask him about the results, otherwise, it would not be possible to tell that he had intentionally created this atmosphere of suspense.

He asked in a very cooperative manner.

Song Huichun said, ”Let's not talk about the results first. I just came out of the laboratory, and I didn't have time to eat at noon. Right now, my stomach is growling from hunger, how about you accompany me to the cafeteria downstairs to eat some mixed noodles?”

< p > ”No problem.”

Duan Hong said. Out of the six dishes in the afternoon, the other four people ate a lot, but Duan Hong himself was not full.

The two of them arrived at the hospital's cafeteria. They hadn't opened the door yet, after all, it wasn't time for dinner.

Song Huichun still had some face in the hospital. The chef had secretly opened the door for him and Duan Hong, allowing them to enter.

Duan Hong was currently tasting other people's food, so he said with a smile: ”If Doctor Song does not mind, I'm willing to personally make two bowls of mixed noodles.”

Song Huichun was ravenous for food, but he had a soft spot for miscellaneous noodles, and said: ”Alright, it's just that I like the cooking skills of Head Chef Wang from the hospital, you can ask him for guidance.”

< p > ”Hahaha.”

Duan Hong laughed and said, ”No problem.”

Because Song Huichun was a specialist in the hospital, Chef Wang was very willing to interact with such a person. He led Duan Hong into the kitchen and gave him the ingredients, then explained the procedure to him before going back to work. There were over a hundred people waiting for him at the hospital to eat.

Duan Hong took out the cooked pork intestines, fish balls, pig blood and other ingredients and smiled slightly: It's been a long time since I've cooked this kind of pasta that cannot be served, but is strong enough.

There aren't that many mixed noodles in the hinterland. Most of them are mixed sheep noodles, which are cooked together with mixed lamb soup.

In Hong Kong, there are many food stalls for the mixed noodles. The price of the noodles is not expensive, so it can be considered a fairly cheap snack.

< p > Regardless of how good the seasoning was, since it was noodle soup, the quality of the noodle soup was the most important.

Duan Hong first boiled the various miscellaneous ingredients into a huge fire, then pushed aside the cooked noodles that Chef Wang had brought him that he bought in the market. He then found some flour himself to cook with.

Based on the weight of the two bowls of noodles, Duan Hong's hands that had been washed started to move. He couldn't help but think back to the time he had learned Lamian from a couple after leaving the Golden Snake Gang.

< p > That period was also very reminiscent.

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