Chapter 150: So Daring

Tang Zhen was quite interested in the origin of rice cakes. Upon hearing this, his eyes sparkled and he asked, "Tell me in detail."

Jian Yan didn't refuse and said it with a smile.

"This person Wu Zixu..."

Tang Zhen sighed and said with regret, "I was born in the wrong era. If I were born in the empire, I would be a good official who serves the people and the country."

In short, “···”

Well, if you stand in a different position, you will see things differently.

When her father told her the story of rice cakes, she focused on the fact that rice cakes could be used as city bricks.

Tang Zhen's focus was on Wu Zixu's character.

Jian Yan smiled and stopped talking, focusing all his attention on the pot. The sweet aroma of red bean paste filled his nostrils.

There is a lot of red beans that have been cooked until they are soft and mushy. There are half-opened or fully-opened red beans floating in the soup, and the red bean powder that has been cooked into a sandy consistency is still hanging on the surface.

It’s not obvious in the pot, so you can’t tell how good the red bean rice cake soup looks.

When placed in a white porcelain basin, the dark, rich red color that contrasts sharply with the white is perfectly displayed.

While being bright, it also gives people a very soothing and warm feeling.

Tang Zhen, who watched Jian Yan making red bean rice cake soup and even recorded the video, couldn't help but smile as he smelled the sweet scent in the air.

"I think this red bean rice cake soup will be helpful."

Jian Yan, who had put the pot lid on the basin and was about to take it to the medical center, paused when he heard the voice and asked, "Why?"

"happiness."

Tang Zhen swallowed without even tasting a bite. He couldn't help but drool just by smelling the mellow and sweet aroma.

As he walked out beside Jian Yan, he said, "I feel happiness and warmth in this fragrance."

"Then let's send it there quickly."

Luoyang hasn't come back yet, and she hasn't received any feedback on the fried chicken. She can't wait to check the results.

She thought seriously, if the food she made could really cure or alleviate the disease of suppressed mental pollution, then could she imagine that her food also had the ability to cure genetic diseases, a stubborn disease that had plagued the empire for many years?

"Da Yanyan, you are so bold!"

As soon as this thought popped up in my mind, Tongzi, who was unwilling to be lonely, came out to show his presence.

Luoyang rode away the flying motorcycle, and Jianyan and his team could only ride on the hoverboard to go to the medical center.

She stood on the hoverboard, feeling the wind blowing in her face, and said to Tongzi, "Only by daring to think can you have the motivation to act. If you don't even dare to think, you will accomplish nothing."

Tongzi: "... Having said that, I still want to say that your food is only effective for mental illness, not genetic diseases."

"How do you know?"

Tongzi laughed triumphantly.

"Can you say that you are from a plane of civilization that is more advanced than the Xuanyun Galaxy?"

"The former plane of the universe got rid of the troubles of genetic diseases as early as three thousand years ago. People now live in spirits instead of in the flesh."

Jian Yan was stunned. "What do you mean by spiritual survival? Has the spiritual body materialized?"

Tongzi looked confused.

Why does Yanyan know what it is thinking?

Tongzi began to check himself but found no problems.

"Yanyan, tell me honestly, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

In short, “···”

Silly Tongzi, what can I say about you?

She said calmly, "I don't know, but I can hear your thoughts anyway."

"Perhaps it's because you made your home in my spiritual realm, so it's not surprising that I can hear it."

(End of this chapter)