Chapter 861: Stewing Handsome Guy Soup (Revised

Roberto slept very soundly all night after acupuncture. He didn’t even turn over during the night. When he woke up on time, he felt as if he was reborn. He felt that his whole body was extremely relaxed and full of energy.

He looked in the mirror and suddenly found that his skin was much better, a few light age spots disappeared, his face was red, and he looked at least five years younger.

In an instant, Roberto was full of energy. He put on his exercise clothes and went to exercise. After the morning exercise, he returned to the building. When he met the workers who got up early, he found that his energy had changed. Amazed.

Milo came back from morning exercise and went downstairs after washing up. When his godfather came back, he noticed that his godfather’s mental outlook had changed drastically. He was very happy, took pictures, and sent them to Oscar’s brother in America.

The cheerful Roberto looked like he was seeing a little angel when he saw the cute little girl. His eyes were full of tenderness and love. When he drank the medicine after a meal, he drank it like soup.

Just after eight o'clock in the morning, the Ferraris also arrived at the manor. There were still two Ferrari cars, and there were two fewer bodyguards than yesterday.

Alessandro saw Roberto's spirit and spirit. The huge transformation of my skin happened overnight. I was so surprised that I exclaimed "Oh God, Holy Virgin Mary" and "What a miracle". My admiration for the Oriental doctor has once again risen to a new level, and I am full of confidence in my child's recovery. .

Classmate Le didn’t talk nonsense. He connected the power supply of the induction cooker in the pharmacy room, put a large pot of medicinal soup on it, and asked the handsome Milo to bring Amedeo into the room to cook. He had to leave only a pair of underwear, apply a layer of concoction on his body, stick dozens of needles on his face and chest, feed him two pills to swallow, and ask Milo to throw the young man into a pot to soak.

After being stripped of all his clothes, Amedeo screamed angrily and shouted angrily that he wanted to duel Milo. When the medicine was applied, he was so ashamed that he stopped yelling and was stuck with more than a dozen needles. , completely honest.

When I heard that he was going to be thrown into a cylindrical barrel-shaped pot, he danced and shouted: "No, brother Milo, don't listen to her, don't throw me into the pot. ."

Milo smiled and picked up Amedeo, as easily as an eagle picking up a chicken. He smiled secretly, brat, even after enjoying the treatment of Xiao Lele touching his whole body. Unsatisfied, he would be very kind if he didn’t stew the soup. He would dream without thinking about getting into the pot.

Roberto and Alessandro originally followed to see what kind of treatment method there was, but when they saw the little The girl was about to throw Amedeo into the pot to "stew", secretly she was so shocked that she broke into a cold sweat.

Milo threw the man into the pot and ran to watch the young man stew.
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Thrown into a 60-centimeter-high round cauldron, Amedeo looked at the oriental girl pitifully: "Will I be cooked?"

"After cooking, add some seasonings to make a pot of human meat soup. Unfortunately, there are no truffles. If there are truffles, throw two truffles into the stew. It will taste more delicious."

"Ah, I The meat doesn’t taste good, and the soup won’t taste good either.”

“It tastes good when it’s cooked. Whether the meat tastes good or not depends entirely on the seasonings. Be obedient and don’t move too much. I’ll Add some spice leaves." With a smile on her face, Le Yun grabbed a handful of chopped plant leaves from a basket and threw them into the pot, and then poured in a bowl of crushed medicinal residue.

The little girl was teasing little Amedeo, Roberto laughed loudly, went out and dragged two chairs into the room, and watched the handsome boy with his old man.

Alejandro was a little nervous, but he didn’t panic. He calmly watched the little girl use his child as food to make soup.

"I was wrong, I won't duel with you, don't boil it, the water is too hot." Amedeo grabbed the edge of the pot with both hands, only his head was exposed in the water, and he was sweating profusely. A few needles were stuck on the forehead, nose, chin and cheek, and they were trembling.

"The water temperature is over 60 degrees and less than 70 degrees. Don't move around. If you move around, the needle will be deflected and your handsome face will be ruined. You will have to spend money on plastic surgery."

“No, the water is very hot, it’s going to burn your legs.”

“You brat, you can’t feel your calves, so how can you feel the heat in your feet and legs.”

"I can't feel my legs, but I can feel my heart."

"Your neurasthenia in charge of heart function is weak, and your feeling of being hot is an illusion."

"I I can feel it in my hands, and the wall of the barrel is hot."

"The nerves in your hands have also lost some of the sensation. It's all an illusion. Don't make excuses, just take a bath in the artificial hot springs honestly. Cooperate well. At noon Reward a delicious piece of bread."

"One is too little, get four."

"Negotiate the terms, but not give one."

"How can there be such a person? You can't be without credit."

"I am a minor. I am saying that you will be rewarded only if you cooperate with the treatment. Negotiate terms with me. If I don't beat you, it will be the best." Tolerance."

"You are too bad, Brother Milo is better, Brother Milo is very gentle."

"..." Milo was innocently shot. Look at the air, be careful not to drag him into the battlefield, he is just watching the show.

"I think Milo is gentle. You try to be a good boy like Milo. You see, he never yells about who he wants to duel with."

He always gets yelled at, Ah. Midio babbled and didn't speak. Within five minutes, he yelled for hot water again, but the little girl ignored him. Five minutes later, he screamed again.

Classmate Le couldn’t be more calm. He threw plant leaves into the pot, added concoction, simmered for about ten minutes, and then poured a bowl of water over the young man’s head.

After boiling for about half an hour, hot steam rose from the bucket. Amedeo screamed and tried to get up, but was pushed back into the water. The heat made him whine. De Luo was so distressed that he couldn't help but feel distressed.

No matter how pitiful the young man screamed, Mr. Le Xiao didn’t even blink an eyebrow. He just cut off the power, held the young man in the water, soaked it for half an hour, lifted it up, inserted a few more needles, and threw it away. Soak in the pot, heat it again when the water temperature drops, cut off the power again when it reaches a certain height, stab the needle again, and cook again.

Amedeo was lifted up and put down again and again, cooked again and again, until Barra wilted from the torment. Even if his face was pinched, he would just roll his eyes instead of asking for a duel.

After steaming and treatment until half past eleven, the little Loli fished out the young man and put him into a large basin, applied medicine to him, and took out the needle. The young man was scalded with water until his whole body was red, and he applied medicine. After ten minutes of cooling, the redness will fade.

When Alejandro dressed the child and wiped his ears, he found that the child's crooked face was no longer crooked and looked handsome and charming. He shouted happily: "Baby, your face has recovered." "

Roberto looked closely and was extremely surprised: "Ah, Amedeo is so handsome like this."

Amedeo touched Touching his face, his blue eyes lit up like torches: "My dear doctor, when will you throw me into a pot to make soup again?"

"I am not considering using you to make soup at the moment, human flesh. I didn't drink the soup, and I listened to you screaming for a long time, and my ears were full." He has been making trouble in the pot for a long time, and now he wants to get into the pot again. Is his brain flooded? Le Yun rolled her eyes and went back to her room to change her clothes that were soaked by the medicine soup.

Amedeo smiled shyly. The four bodyguards of the Ferrari family witnessed the miracle with their own eyes and were once again in awe of the ancient oriental medical skills.

Alejandro took the child to the living room with surprise in his arms. In fact, when it came to the oriental girl recommended by his old friend, he originally had the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse, no matter what he wanted. I was willing to give it a try. When I saw that the girl was still childish, I had a little doubt. I suspected that the girl's medical skills were not as superb as the Hua Kingdom's elite circle said privately, and she could bring the dead back to life.

When the girl told her about the condition of her child, any doubts about her disappeared, and she made an extremely firm decision to hand over the child to the girl. No matter what, there was at least a glimmer of hope.

Originally, I thought it would be great to be able to restore the child's fertility. Later, I understood from the girl's words that his child had hope to return to normal growth and stand up, and I was extremely looking forward to it.

A little Oriental girl steamed for the first timeAcupuncture treatment cured Amedeo's crooked face, and Alejandro's expectations for the child's complete recovery rose from 50% to 100%.

Roberto was no less happy than the Ferraris. He recommended the doctor to Alessandro. Amedeo was able to receive effective treatment, which proved that the person he recommended was right.

The host and guest had lunch happily. Milo and the children packed the finally cold medicine into medical infusion bags and some bottles, put some in the manor's refrigerator, and took some to dig truffles.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I packed my luggage and set off to the Tuscan town where white truffles are produced. Enzo went to take care of the old gentleman. We shared a car with the old gentleman. It was more convenient to have a car of our own. Go shopping or come back to pick up things; Milo drives his children.

The Ferrari father and son set off in their family car in a team of four cars.

Roberto and Alessandro also wanted the girl to see the scenery, so the team walked around to enjoy the scenery, and drove for more than three hours to Tuscany, which is famous for its rich white truffles. The town of Toscana.

Tuscany is a large region of Italy. Its capital is Florence. There are countless small towns in the region, all of which are Tuscan towns. Of course, the real town of Tuscany is The town that produces the most white truffles and the best quality.

The town is a very old town, with churches and buildings. The buildings retain their old style, ancient and elegant. The town has a high forest coverage rate. Because truffles are inseparable from oak trees, they can be seen everywhere. There are large tracts of zelkova, oak and other woods, and in the distance there is a continuous forest.

Roberto and Milo booked their accommodation early. They would not stay in a hotel or residence in the town, but in a castle outside the town. The castle had vineyards, farms and pastures.

Farms and pastures with oak trees are also one of the places to dig truffles. Many ranches and castle owners welcome guests when they dig truffles every year. There is a fee for digging truffles, which is ten thousand US dollars. Days, 20,000 US dollars for seven days, or 10,000 euros for a few days, many tourists often pay a few hundred euros to experience a day and a half.

Therefore, the owner of the Oak Forest Farm and Ranch can earn two to three hundred thousand US dollars every year just by charging the fees for digging truffles, making a lot of money.

The castle has an ancient history and has an obelisk. The architecture is simple and elegant, and at the same time elegant and refined, reflecting the profound cultural and artistic beauty of the Renaissance.

Roberto dug truffles to accompany the Oriental guests and rented a guest room in the castle. Now, Alessandro Ferrari has rented it, and he sent men to help. In the morning, we arrived at the castle to check in with the host, and most of our luggage arrived first.

I’m so sweaty, I was dazzled when I uploaded it yesterday, it was a duplicate of the previous chapter