Film and TV starts with acquiring a memory palace

An hour later, Zhang Ya lay in Qin Feng's arms with a blushing face, breathing heavily with her mouth open.

"How are you? Are you feeling better? Does it hurt?" Qin Feng looked at Zhang Ya and asked with concern.

"Well, a little bit, but it's okay, it's okay." Zhang Ya was also very shy after hearing Qin Feng's words, and answered in a low voice.

Zhang Ya took a break and felt much better, so she struggled to get up, wiped her body, and helped Qin Feng clean up. After they were done, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Qin Feng got up early, tidied up, and made some breakfast. Seeing that Zhang Ya was still sleeping, he did not wake her up and started eating first.

After eating, Qin Feng rode his bike out to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought an old hen. After all, today was Zhang Ya’s first time, so she still needed to replenish her energy. After all, she was different from Qin Huairu and Yu Li.

After coming back, he saw that Zhang Ya still had no intention of getting up, so he went into the kitchen and started preparing chicken soup.

First, Qin Feng cleaned the old hen he bought, and then prepared appropriate amounts of seasonings such as ginger slices, green onion segments, red dates, wolfberries, etc.

At this time, the good thing is that the old hens you buy are all raised in a simple way, unlike in the future when they are fed with feed.

Next, wash the chicken and cut it into pieces of appropriate size. After the water boils, blanch the chicken in the boiling water to remove blood and impurities, then remove and drain for later use.

Put the blanched chicken pieces, ginger slices, green onion segments and other seasonings into the pot and added a lot of water. Qin Feng also added some Chinese herbal medicine, which was the medicinal food he learned when he was studying Chinese medicine before, to nourish yin and replenish yang.

Bring the casserole to a boil over high heat, then reduce to low heat and simmer for 1-2 hours, until the chicken is cooked through.

After the chicken soup was boiled in the casserole, Qin Feng returned to the living room and found a medical book to read. After such a long time, Qin Feng had read a lot of medical books, and his Chinese medicine skills had also been upgraded a lot. Moreover, after possessing the memory palace, there were no obstacles, so now his Chinese medicine level has reached level five.

According to what Qin Feng knows currently, the highest level of Traditional Chinese Medicine should be around level eight. Some national masters of Traditional Chinese Medicine should be able to reach that level, but any higher than that should not be possible. After all, over such a long period of time from ancient times to the present, Traditional Chinese Medicine has inevitably had a gap. If it is to be higher, it will not be possible to improve to that level under the current circumstances.

Qin Feng and Zhang Ya also applied for wedding leave these days. There is no such leave at this time. However, Qin Feng does not care about the salary he earns at the steel rolling mill. It is just a good job. His identity as a worker will allow him to safely get through the ten years of turmoil. Therefore, he still applied for three days of leave for the wedding day. If it is more, it will not be good.

Two hours later, the aroma of chicken soup filled the entire house. Zhang Ya shrugged her nose in her sleep, as if she smelled the fragrance, and smacked her lips twice.

Qin Feng saw that it was almost time for Zhang Ya to wake up, so he went to the bed and patted her.

"Wife, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

Zhang Ya opened her eyes, looked at Qin Feng in a daze, and stretched out her arms to hug Qin Feng.

Qin Feng also hugged Zhang Ya gently and patted her back, like coaxing a child.

"Are you awake? I made some chicken soup. It's delicious."

"Hmm, I can smell it. It smells so good. I'm so hungry."

"Then hurry up and get up. I'll get you a bowl of chicken soup. Drink more. I added Chinese medicine. It's very good for you."

"Um, okay."

Zhang Ya was also very happy as she drank the chicken soup that Qin Feng brought over.

"Wow. It tastes so good. It has a flavor of Chinese medicine, but it's not abrupt at all. On the contrary, it blends well and tastes very good."

"Of course, this is the medicinal food I found. In the past, such secret recipes were never passed on to outsiders, and were only passed on to men, not women."

"Drink more. It's especially good for you today. It will replenish your energy."

Zhang Ya felt a little embarrassed after hearing what Qin Feng said.

"We're not going anywhere today. I'll stay at home with you. It's not convenient for you. Where do you want to go tomorrow?"

"I can go anywhere, as long as you accompany me."

In the next two days, Qin Feng accompanied Zhang Ya attentively. The two of them went out for a walk in Sijiu City. There were no fun places at present, but there were fewer people than in the future, so it was not boring.

On the last day of the holiday, after the two finished their dinner, it was getting dark and they were lying on the bed chatting.

"By the way, you should go to bed early. I'm going to go to the black market to see if there is anything good and buy some back."

"You don't need anything at home, do you? What are you going to buy?"

"Just walk around, all kinds of supplies are available. If you come across them, buy some. After all, the supply and marketing cooperatives do have a wider range of goods, but they all require tickets, so just go around."

"Well, that's fine too. Just be careful. I heard that area is pretty messy."

"Well, don't worry, this is not the first time. Many of the things for the previous banquets were bought on the black market."

After talking for a while, the two fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Qin Feng got up and put on his clothes carefully. Seeing that Zhang Ya was not awake, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After quietly going out, he walked to the black market.

"Buy or sell?"

A person jumped out from the shadows and asked.

"purchase."

Qin Feng was not surprised to see the person coming and handed over two cents.

The man took the money and went back into the shadows without saying anything. These were all people from the black market. They charged 20 cents to buy things and it was free to sell things.

After all, they also need some sellers to increase their popularity, and their own things still account for the majority of the sales.

Qin Feng walked around the black market and saw that there were extra vegetables because the weather had turned warmer, so he bought some. However, there was no meat for sale today. It should be because the weather was warmer and meat could not be kept for a long time, so there was less meat.

Finally, Qin Feng had no choice but to buy some vegetables and various scarce tickets. He found two pieces of Qing Dynasty porcelain on the stall. Qin Feng didn't know much about them, but they were quite cheap, so he bought some when he saw them. They would definitely be valuable in the future.

Carrying the things he bought out of the black market, Qin Feng walked towards home.

When passing by an alley, he heard some noise in the alley. Qin Feng didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, but when he heard the noise sounded wrong, he felt sympathetic. After all, he studied medicine, so he should have some medical ethics.

After observing for a while and finding that there was no one else around, Qin Feng walked over quickly.

"Everyone, I'm here to help you, so please pay attention."

The three people on the ground were extremely excited when they heard someone coming. After being beaten, the three of them could not get up at all. If no one came, who knows what would have happened to them.

"Don't worry, we're listening. Thanks, brother."

Qin Feng felt relieved seeing that he was still conscious. He was just afraid that he didn't know anything and might hurt himself.

After a quick checkup of the three people, he found that they were all seriously injured, with broken ribs. Qin Feng could only reconnect their ribs and apply medicine to other injuries. Fortunately, Qin Feng brought ointment with him, otherwise, there would be no other way.

After treating the injuries of several people, Qin Feng got up and went home.