Chapter 128 postscript

Beijing, Sakura East Street. Old Canton Restaurant. Some friends of mine came to see me that day and we ate here. Friends ordered a table of dishes. Then ask me one by one, which one is suitable for their bodies and which one is the best for their health. This is the most important topic that everyone has asked me for in the past two years. It seems that everyone is suddenly concerned about diet therapy. So I began to introduce: this chrysanthemum chrysanthemum can clear the heart and nourish the stomach, can benefit the internal organs and reduce phlegm, and obese people can eat more. It is considered to be hair, and it is not suitable for patients after surgery or serious illness...

The introduction was introduced, and for a moment, I suddenly felt a little dazed. I seem to feel that the scenery in front of me is starting to blur. Replace it with another picture: under the cold moonlight, a thin old man, next to him, there is a half-eaten bran. He looked at us who were well-fed and well-fed with envious eyes. Then, continue to lower your head and write the therapeutic functions of one food after another with a brush. My introduction seems to be reading aloud what he wrote. As I read it, under the surprised eyes of everyone, my tears flowed slowly...