After nearly three hours of boiling donkey-hide gelatin, ginseng, astragalus, panax notoginseng, and dozens of other herbs, the Monster Realm Elder Chiichi Kamiya turned off the stove.
Of course, this stove was not an ordinary stove. As for these herbs, naturally, they were not things that could be bought in ordinary pharmacies.
As for these great tonics, was it appropriate to stew them in such a messy way?
Let those old Chinese medicine doctors and this Monster Realm Elder talk about what the inner part of the Compendium of Materia Medica was …
"Lord Long, your medicine."
Hearing the old turtle's voice, Shinryū, who had gradually gotten used to this, suddenly frowned as if he had seen a ghost.
Although she was the one who had instructed him to prepare the medicine to replenish his blood and qi, the taste was enough to make him wish he was dead.
What kind of feeling was it?
It was like fresh and sweet orange juice mixed with sewage from the sewer, and then squeezed a layer of cream and coffee on top. As for why Chellona Shinryū could describe this taste so accurately?
Probably because he was bored recently and watched a show about the so-called strongest man on earth, who stood at the top of the food chain, and was influenced by it.
"Put it down first." Long Xiruo sighed, looking a little lonely at this time.
Chiichi Kamiya glanced at the computer screen that Long Xiruo was looking at … It was a news: The hundred-year-old wishing tree in the community was cut down, and the residents spontaneously organized a commemorative activity.
Long Xiruo knew Chiichi Kamiya's little move, shook her head and said, "This tree used to be a very promising tree spirit. Unfortunately, it fell into the tribulation of love and ruined itself. At that time, I … "
She sighed slowly, turned off the computer screen, and drank the medicine brought by Chiichi Kamiya. But this time, it seemed to be a little more painful in the heart than in the mouth.
It was also a little bitter.
Chiichi Kamiya waited quietly for a moment, then suddenly said, "My lord, I have to go on a long trip in a few days, I'm afraid I can't serve you for the time being. But don't worry, I've already prepared enough medicinal ingredients. Milord, you can decoct and consume them yourself. "
"Far away?" Long Xiruo frowned. "What do you want?"
Chiichi Kamiya said seriously, "My Lord, the once-in-a-decade ceremony of the cultivation world is about to begin. The Xuanyuan Palace is the Guardian Palace of the Human Emperor, so I can't not go … All these years, the Xuanyuan Palace has been missing a Human Emperor, so as a servant, I can only attend on behalf of my master. "
Long Xiruo is stunned. She rubs her forehead … She has lost too much blood recently. She often has headaches and dizziness, and she feels weak all over. "It turns out that another ten years have passed. Those guys in the world of cultivation are really not giving up on Penglai."
"After so many years, it has slowly become another form of communication." Chiichi Kamiya said calmly, "Everyone knows that it's illusory, but it's just a ceremony. Why don't we do it? At least we have something to remember."
"Go ahead." Long Xiruo shook her head. "Anyway, I'm not interested in this matter. Besides, it's not convenient to talk about it now."
"My Lord, I'll take Ghost Baby and some of my subordinates with me. I'm afraid I can't protect you personally … "
Chiichi Kamiya took out his bead and put it in front of Long Xiruo. "However, I've implanted the skill three times in it. You can use the virtual shadow last time by dripping a drop of Shinryū's blood in it each time. But remember, Shinryū's power is too strong. You can only use one drop at a time. This skill can't support you if you use more. "
"It's better than nothing." Long Xiruo nodded. "But it should be enough to protect myself. Thank you, Old Turtle. "
Chiichi Kamiya bowed respectfully. "My Lord, please be careful. Remember, remember."
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There were more than seven billion people in the world. That was to say, the things that happened every day were as numerous as the sand in the Ganges.
For example, there was such a group of people in a remote mountain forest in a peninsular country.
They wore the clothes of ancient warriors, but most of their hairstyles were modern … There were thirteen of them, from young to middle-aged men.
They wore the same clothes and held the same straight knives. They were running in the forest, chasing after a figure in front of them. Of course, during the process of chasing, there was no lack of angry curses because they could not catch up no matter how hard they tried.
Moreover, the person running in front of them not only killed their master, but also stole a secret treasure that they had been guarding for nearly two hundred years.
What was more abominable was that the murderer was born in this place — at least her parents were the descendants of this place.
They didn't know what she had been through all these years. She was only around 20 years old, but her hair had already turned white and she had such terrifying strength. Their master couldn't even hold on for more than 30 seconds before he was defeated by her.
"Don't run! We'll never let you go! Accept your punishment!! You murderer! "
Pop —!
She blew a big bubble out of the bubble gum in her mouth, then burst it and began to chew again — Different from the men who were chasing her, she was as calm as if she was taking a stroll.
This was … Miss Nero from the Michael Club.
"I don't care if you say that I stole something. But I won't take the blame for being a murderer. " Nero yawned and said, "That guy couldn't beat me, so he vomited blood and died after he admitted defeat. How can you blame me?"
"You must have used a despicable method to kill our master! Our master didn't do his best! You must have done it! "
"Haha."
Nero suddenly stopped and turned around. She clapped her hand behind her back, and a strange sword in the painting tube rose into the sky with silver light, then fell beside her.
Nero's hand gently held the handle of the sword, and blew another bubble. She sneered at these men who stopped to protect her, "Do you want me to try the sword?"
"Witch, we won't shoot you!" The crowd shouted.
Then why don't you do it?
Nero shook her head and reached out to take out a small bag hanging on her belt. She tossed it in her hand and raised her eyebrows, "You can accuse me of murder as you like, but I won't give you this thing … This is my mother's thing back then, so it's mine. I'm just taking back what's mine."
"Your mother is just a guardian of this sword! It belongs to this place! "
Nero's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold air came out. The Yamato in her hand seemed to be murmuring the devil, which made the thirteen men's faces change.
Nero pulled out the Yamato and raised it to the sky, saying indifferently, "I said I want to try the sword. Who wants to do it?"
Nero waved the sword and pointed at a middle-aged man, "If you don't want to do it, then I will."
She slowly walked forward step by step … The group of people, thirteen big men, subconsciously used their swords to block in front of their bodies, but unknowingly retreated.
This witch … her aura is so terrifying!
The murmuring of the devil from the Yamato gradually became louder and louder, and then it sounded like a roar!
Hiss … Roar!!
A terrifying roar suddenly sounded in everyone's hearts. Subconsciously, the thirteen men's legs went soft and they sat on the ground.
Nero suddenly burst into laughter, "What a coward! My sword doesn't want to eat you weak scumbags! Goodbye. My time is up anyway. "
As she spoke, the white-haired woman who looked like a demoness from hell disappeared into thin air in front of the thirteen men!
They looked at the scene in disbelief … How could a person disappear into thin air?
This woman is so terrifying!!!
Well, the word 'horrifying' was something they learned from reading an online novel from a certain country … but they felt that it was the most appropriate word to describe this demoness!
…
When the white light flashed, the servant girl who was wiping the cupboard and looking for a place to put the document brought back by her master stopped.
The shop owner who was reading a book also looked up.
In the white light, Miss Nero, who was holding the Yamato in her hand, looked around and muttered, "It's really convenient … I came back just like that."
"It seems that Miss Nero had a good trip." Boss Luo walked up with a smile.
Nero shrugged, put the Yamato on his shoulder, and laughed, "Not bad. If you don't count the obvious malicious start of the fight that you threw me directly on the isolated reef overseas, I recently fought a fight, took revenge, and got back something. And you teleported me to show off. I think those people must be scared to death now, haha!! "
Although she said so, Nero still secretly glanced at her Yamato. Less than ten seconds ago, it was still emitting a terrifying demonic aura, but now it had completely shrunk.
It was as quiet as a sleeping sick cat … Tut tut!! He was truly a … shameless blade that swayed according to the wind!
Nero calmly glanced at the shop owner … She didn't know who was the scariest one.
"Miss Nero is still as forthright as ever."
Boss Luo smiled and opened his palm. There was a bag on his palm — It was the soul transaction fee that Nero deposited here before.
The bag flew to Nero. Boss Luo said indifferently, "After deducting your expenses, there are still seven souls left. Customer, please keep them. "
Nero shook the bag and put it away without opening it. At the same time, she put the Yamato back into the microphone and sat down casually. She sighed, "Ah, I just came back. I'm so tired! Boss, give me a glass of beer! I want a large one! Also, can you give me something to eat? Miss Maid's cooking is really good! "
"You Ye, go and prepare." Boss Luo said softly.
Miss Maid bowed slightly and left quietly.
Luoqiu looked at the owner of the Yamato … She was really an interesting customer, just like those adventurers in the Adventurer's Bar in fantasy novels.
"Beer hurts the stomach." Luoqiu smiled, "If you don't mind, I recently learned how to make a cocktail. Do you want to try it?"
Nero narrowed her eyes, "So romantic? Are you trying to flirt with me? "
Boss Luo … Luoqiu immediately took back his previous comment.
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PS1: Sorry, I only have one tonight … Because I just finished writing the story of Tree Spirit, I need to adjust myself. Besides, I'm not a juicer. I can't make juice easily.
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