"Boil six parts into five parts, boil five parts into four parts..."
Accompanied by bursts of fierce fire, the strong medicinal smell continues to spurt out of the pressure cooker.
Ren Shengsheng looked at this room with a strong medicinal smell, and at Zhang Xuezhou who kept adding soup and water.
When Zhang Xuezhou adds medicinal soup, it is more like adding salt when cooking. If the taste is weak, add a little, and if it is too much, add a ladle of medicinal soup.
This irregular approach makes it difficult for anyone to see any special process at all.
But in the pressure cooker, the medicinal soup is constantly reducing.
As Zhang Xuezhou opened the lid of the pressure cooker and kept stirring, a brown paste began to appear.
Ren Shengsheng doesn't need to taste it to know that this kind of paste must be hot when it enters his mouth.
There is no way that adding three kilograms of blazing sun will not make your mouth spicy. This is more intense than adding ten kilograms of chili pepper to the ingredients.
If anyone can eat this kind of goo, even if he has entered the ranks of the sixth-order strong men, he will have to call him a hero in his lifetime.
Zhang Xuezhou always purchases hundreds of guinea fowls, and it is not unusual to buy two hundred kilograms of medicinal materials at a time.
Ren Shengsheng had no choice but to ask Zhang Xuezhou, who was trying the ointment by the freezer from time to time.
"It's okay, I should be able to eat it!"
But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Manqian came to her senses again.
She calmed her mind and tried to remove the images she saw in her mind.
This change was so rapid that Zhang Manqian felt that she felt instantly short-changed.
Even the small spoon in Zhang Xuezhou's hand, Ren Shengsheng felt, was enough to feed dozens of people to make soup.
This fatigue not only appeared on her body, but also on her spirit.
Ren Shengsheng kept hammering hard with both hands, roaring like a beast, and finally hit the front.
Zhang Xuezhou was very conservative when testing the medicine. When Ren Shengsheng felt relieved, he casually asked Zhang Manqian about it.
"so?"
"Professor Ren, Xuezhou has never cooked before, but he might want to try it now!"
It was even hard for him to believe that he had always observed others with the absolute state of his spiritual power, but he had just been observed by a young woman.
Zhang Manqian took a deep breath and used the pungent smell of the medicine to wake herself up a little.
Zhang Xuezhou raised his head, looked at Ren Shengsheng with curiosity in his eyes, and immediately began to recommend Ren Shengsheng to take it.
"That's almost it," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
If the elixir is pasted, it will naturally become a low-grade pill, not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou has not yet completed the elixir.
Faintly, she felt that the gentle smile on Ren Shengsheng's face began to disappear.
After it cooled down a bit, he put nearly a kilogram of medicinal paste in the freezer.
If her transformation into a giant tree was due to the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse", and she once saw Zhang Xuezhou jumping off a building because she suspected Zhang Xuezhou's irrational behavior due to mental abnormality, the scene in front of her was definitely an illusion.
Zhang Manqian stared at the guest that Zhang Xuezhou mentioned before, who was also the benefactor who picked Zhang Xuezhou back from the bus stop.
At that moment, Zhang Manqian's mental fluctuations directly exceeded his.
Looking over, Zhang Manqian saw Ren Shengsheng's eyes straightened, his face ferocious, and he kept hammering his chest.
"No, no, I'm just taking a look, I don't need to eat this!"
“The tool is not good, it’s burnt!”
Zhang Manqian was in a low spirit and lay back on the bed in the small bedroom as if she had lost her soul.
Ren Yisheng did not block the other party's gaze and exploration.
He felt that if the taste was barely acceptable, he would only need to dilute half a catty of it, which would be enough for hundreds of diners to enjoy.
In front of her, Ren Shengsheng couldn't stand the pungent smell of the drug residue and frowned a little, but his expression remained gentle and gentle, not looking ferocious, nor did he roar.
As long as she practices properly, Zhang Manqian will obviously become a more qualified serial powerhouse, and she will even be more aggressive in her attacks.
"What, are you finished?"
According to Zhang Xuezhou's wasteful cooking method, all the medicinal materials can be emptied out eight times out of ten.
He had no choice but to pour out the paste which was still in good condition.
If Zhang Xuezhou's spiritual power is long-lasting, Zhang Manqian's is extremely explosive.
"It seems like six months!"
Theoretically, all his operations are feasible, but the pressure cooker is not a permanent furnace, and it is difficult to continuously refine and heat the water.
"Having another hallucination!"
Zhang Xuezhou, who made medicine for the first time, succeeded in theory, but failed in practice.
Moreover, her abnormality did not last long.
There were no flying books in front of me, and there was no abnormality in Ren's life.
Medicinal materials are simple medicinal materials. Even if Ren has never focused on the medicinal materials industry in his life, he is aware of the effects of these medicinal materials and has eaten medicinal meals made from these medicinal materials.
Zhang Manqian felt that the collision seemed to hit her chest, making her feel hot and painful.
Zhang Xuezhou had previously comforted her with analogies about high blood pressure and other conditions, but Zhang Manqian didn't feel particularly depressed at this time.
Countless books were flying around Ren Sheng, and the sound of the bookshelf shaking to the ground could be heard clearly.
It has been a full six months since the vision first appeared.
This allowed Zhang Manqian to grasp the pattern of her own illness.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
At the bottom of the pressure cooker, there is a thick layer of paste that has solidified into lumps.
She has always cooked guinea fowl by herself, but Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou might be tired of the food she cooked, so she couldn't help but start cooking it herself.
But she was really tired.
“What a surprise!”
But Ren has never seen such a large amount of concentration and blending in his life.
He watched Zhang Xuezhou frown a little, and then put it back. This made him feel that Zhang Xuezhou was still sane and was not so noisy that he needed his help in sending first aid.
Just for the brief moment when the illusion appeared, she felt sluggish.
"Does your brother usually like to entertain himself like this?"
"My sister? She is also in a bad state of mind. I asked her to learn the "Keys to Conditioning" provided by Dr. Ren Anran, but she has not yet reached the level of "Mental Strengthening" Zhang Xuezhou said.
She didn't understand the reason for this change, and beside her, the corners of Ren Shengsheng's mouth twitched.
"Did the brewing succeed?" Ren Shengsheng asked.
"Your sister also practices "Spiritual Strengthening Chapter"?"
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou washing the pressure cooker with a frown on his face, Ren Shengsheng waved his sleeves vigorously, and then covered his nose and asked.
Even if it was only for a moment, the other party surpassed him in mental strength and looked at him closely.
Even if Ren Shengsheng was unprepared, this was not the reason for Zhang Manqian to surpass him.
I originally wanted to see if Hong Ku had any personal contact with Zhang Xuezhou, but Ren Shengsheng did not expect to see a genius with spiritual power.
Zhang Manqian's performance in the spiritual power practice for the first time is rare. Compared with several descendants in the family, Zhang Manqian's performance in the early stage was more than superior.
As long as Zhang Manqian can follow his path to practice upward, he will definitely not stop at the level of the sixth series of strong men when he reaches his age.
Even if Ren Sheng didn't like to cultivate outsiders, he inevitably had some thoughts at this time.