Dara, poured soup into large bowls. Finely chopped greens. But obviously something was missing! it would be nice to put sour cream or kefir, alas, there was no such good on the farm! But he remembered that the thrifty Chinese, Bro had in his arsenal, various spices.
Therefore, Dara, just turned to Fang with big eyes in which the question was read, well, where are the spices. Fang seemed to understand him and without saying anything, silently darted into his room to the suitcase. After a couple of minutes, he went out with a small bag in which lay a little shriveled lime and lemongrass.
A thought flashed through Dara's head, it seems Fang was addicted to artesian water and now his sleeping instincts began to wake up. Being a descendant of Li-Ban from the Tang empire, that would be likely.
Suddenly, in Dara's head, a voice came, it was Bro's voice ... Dara, why are you surprised, the water acts on me too, elder sister. consider my relatives. So all the way, together with you we will promote a good business! Relatives! Ahahhahahaa!
Dara turned to Fang in surprise, he did not laugh, but his eyes sparkled with rays of fun!
Here, the sly one flashed through Dara's head. Well, he is right on the other hand, we will spin up the business together!
10 years ago, first Small-An came to the rescue by sending humanitarian aid to China, to Wuhan. And then when the virus got to Small-An, China sent volunteers and help to its doctors. So the allies help each other. And they do not quarrel with others. China is a great country, which is the guarantor of stability in the region of the former kingdom of Tsao. China does not forget those who help him, it costs a lot!
Dara, I thought about it! And Fang just smiled. He was glad that Dara remembers that help, then the countries helped each other. mutual assistance is a manifestation of humanity.
Fang washed supplies, finely chopped lemongrass, grated zest, and then put everything in the bowls for himself and Dara. Stirred and added a few drops of lime to smell and give a special taste.
The first tasted Dara soup. Having eaten the first spoon of Dara closed his eyes, the taste was excellent. Spices pleasantly tickled the larynx, from such an amazing taste he would almost swallow his tongue. Freshness, frosty freshness of petiole celery, mixed with spicy soup, created a magical effect. His brains, mental essence, seemingly went to the points of nirvana! The delicate texture of meat, melted in the mouth. The aftertaste was difficult to convey in words; I wanted to eat without stopping. Dara, he couldn't tear himself away from food until he ate it when he raised his head, he saw that Fang had taken the second bowl and was finishing the meal, he did not say anything but judging by his concentrated look and the second portion, the food was a success!
Dara, she wanted to go for the second portion, but the system woke up and asked her insidious question - well, what does this soup heal from? Speak, young fool!
And why just a young fool! And not a young host ?! He thought.
Because of the owner you grow and grow! And say so, your grandfather will definitely beat you! He is like a real old communist, he hates, bourgeois, capitalists and exploiters!
You are a simple peasant! Be proud of it, fool! Learn! Well, enough lyrics, tell me what your soup cures? said the system demandingly.
So, right off the bat ?! Well, judging by the beneficial properties of the products, this soup should remove antioxidants, boost the human immune system, and remove inflammation. Dara spoke slowly.
Well, that's all right! But what cures this soup! If you say everything correctly, you will receive a treatise - natural remedies for the treatment of respiratory organs, joints and damaged skin! the system spoke imperiously.
Treats? Heals shorter for inflammation! shouted loudly in his mind Dara.
Moron! What heals from, I ask! Oh, dumb! Do not see you, books! Evil said the system.
Dara started to worry. Well, hmm, maybe she is treating for the flu? And can heal for viruses?
Yes! Dumb face! It was necessary to speak earlier! It's your fault, you get only one book and minus 10 points. For this, you must find 10 plants from the treatise and make 10 medicines from them. Providing me with a test, if they fail the test, I will make your joints swell and you will scream in pain! You will treat yourself! With your knowledge from the book! If you cure, I will give you a bonus!
The whole process has gone, go and look! You have time until the evening. By morning, you should have medicine prepared, and you will only get the main book after you pass the test!
Hurry up! Otherwise, you have 1 week to suffer from wild pain! Ahahahhahaaa! Nothing! the system mocked him.
Dara, I thought, well, why the hell is such an oppressive system needed?
Fang only laughed quietly, ending with a third bowl.
And Dara trudged to the farm, looking for plants. turning in half a turn he wanted to ask Fang, but he beat him ahead, waving his hand and saying that he would wash the dishes himself!
In the mental base of knowledge, Dar got one thin brochure, volume two - natural remedies for treating eyes and joints.
Walking in the land, Dara, lamentedly thinking what kind of a stupid system, now it turns out that he should try out every crop that he grows on the farm. Find out its healing properties and immediately speak, do not mumble a clear answer. Otherwise, this foul system will make him suffer from all kinds of pains before he finds healing from the book. That is, the system wanted him to feel all the pain of the patient so that he could choose the right words, the right medicine so that he worked not for fear but for conscience.
Yes, it will be difficult! And it hurts, it really hurts! Who would know!
The system, interrupted by his suffering, with a loud cry, - forward, fewer words. more to do! For the wit, suddenly causing unbearable pain in his hand, it was as if struck by an electric shock, and then went debt and aching pain!
This system was a sadist, flashed clearly in the head of Dara!