Yanyan said: "But...but without a drop of heart blood, you will not be perfect in the hearts of the villagers, and you will not be able to continue to hold the position of a saint..."
Ruxue said with relief: "Saint? To be honest, I don't want to hold the position of a saint. I just want to be an ordinary girl and live an ordinary life."
As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Wudao from the corner of his eye.
A saint is not allowed to marry outside of the family under any circumstances. If she doesn't become a saint, she will have the opportunity to marry Ye Wudao.
As soon as this idea came out, Ruxue herself was shocked.
Damn it, I'm still a White Miao Saint, how could I have such thoughts?
This is disloyal, unjust and unfilial to Bai Miao!
She shook her head quickly, trying to block the thought, but the thought lingered in her mind like a maggot attached to her bones and could not be dissipated for a long time.
It was impossible for Ye Wudao and Yanyan to notice Ruxue's little care.
Ye Wudao said: "Don't feel sorry, I have a good recipe that can help you conceive and nourish the blood in your heart."
"After taking this good prescription, the blood in the apex of the heart will recover automatically within half a month."
Yanyan and Ruxue couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
Yanyan mocked: "Brother, do you know what apex blood is? It took at least more than twenty years from our conception to now."
"You want to restore the blood in our heart in half a month. Is this possible?"
"Unless you understand the painstaking recipe that I, Bai Miao, use to nourish the apex of blood."
Ye Wudao nodded: "Yes, what I want to give you is exactly the hard-earned recipe."
How is this possible!
The two women exclaimed and looked at Ye Wudao in disbelief.
"The hard-earned prescription is a secret that is not passed down to my Bai Miao. Only the successive clan leaders can know about it, and not even the saints are qualified to ask about it."
"How can you, an outsider, come up with a good solution? You must be lying to us, right?"
Ye Wudao: "Whether I lied to you or not, you will know if you try it."
"Bring me pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Yanyan and Ruxue looked at each other and communicated with their eyes for a moment. Yanyan finally took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Ye Wudao took over the pen and began to write and draw. It didn't take long for him to write out his hard-earned recipe.
The two women couldn't wait to pick it up and watch it.
After reading it, they were both dumbfounded and said: "The medicinal materials you wrote are all common medicinal materials in our Miao village. Can these ordinary medicinal materials be mixed together to nourish the apical blood? Do you think of us?"
What a fool."
Ye Wudao almost said in a commanding tone: "Go and get these medicinal materials, there is no time to waste."
Ye Wudao's expression was serious and solemn, and the two women began to doubt whether this hard-earned recipe was real.
Yanyan decided to give it a try.
She personally went out to find the medicinal ingredients for the prescription.
Because Ye Wudao wanted fresh herbs and the dried herbs in the Miao village could not be used, Yanyan could only go to the Bai Miao medicinal field to pick them fresh.
The Bai Miao Medicine Field is an absolutely forbidden area in the Miao village. Theoretically, only saints and clan leaders can enter.
But Yanyan happens to be in charge of the medicine field, so she is also qualified to enter.
This trip lasted an hour.
After she came back, she put a lot of herbs next to Ye Wudao: "There is a sand boiler stove for decoction of herbs here. I will fry them now."
Ye Wudao waved his hand: "Although the medicinal herbs in the painstaking recipe are simple, decoction is a major science. It needs to control the heat and the proportion of the herbs. I'll decoct the medicine myself."
Ye Wudao took matters into his own hands and cooked up the recipe.
After a full hour of alternating gentle and violent fire, the good idea was almost taken shape.
Ruxue sniffed the medicinal fragrance in the air and gradually became excited.
Yanyan didn't understand why and asked cautiously: "Ruxue, what's wrong?"
Ruxue said: "I have also tasted the recipe prepared by the patriarch for me before. The taste of Ye Wudao's recipe is exactly the same as the recipe prepared by the patriarch."
"He may have really come up with the right recipe."