155. The usual tricks of the male supporting role in spicy text 5
Mo Jinyan immediately took out a beautiful short couch from the storage bag and placed it under the tree. He also took out a celadon plum vase, took out two cups, and said to Xia Xiaoguai: "We haven't sat down for a long time.
Let’s chat later.”
Xia Xiaoguai glanced at the other party suspiciously. Did she mean to turn over her sister's medicine and circle it again? It's not that her idea is sinister, but that this is a spicy book, and she likes to use it whether it's rewards or punishments.
They are all meat. The reward is the meat of handsome men and beautiful women, and the punishment is the meat of a group of ugly men and strong beauties. Anyway, they are all meat, and there are only a few types. The difference lies in what the men look like.
Xia Xiaoguai sat down, took a cup, and smelled it.
It smells so good...
You should know that foodies usually drink a few glasses of wine, which will help the food taste more delicious. Xia Xiaoguai hadn’t had a drink for a long time, and he immediately asked: "This tastes pretty good, senior brother, where did you get it?"
, I don’t seem to see anyone selling this in Lingshi.”
"Oh, this is spiritual wine. It is made with a lot of spiritual fruits. Generally, only pharmacists can make it. Because the materials are hard to come by, it is naturally very precious. I also got the formula by chance once and tried it for several years.
I got these bottles." Mo Jinyan said with some pride.
As a pharmacist, he is really outstanding. Not only is he basically familiar with most of the commonly used first-level prescriptions without any possibility of making mistakes, but he can also practice simple second-level recipes, and there are
With this kind of spiritual wine, he can also practice some spiritual food. Although the spiritual power does not fluctuate much, it is not much worse than those in Wuyue Lingshi Hotel.
You must know that the Lingcai market is not widely known in this low-level plane, and most of the people who make low-level Lingcai are pharmacists.
He took out a newer medicine cauldron, which was about the size of a large electric rice cooker. There was also a wind stove connected underneath, but there was a fire formation underneath his wind stove. He only needed to put a low-grade spiritual stone, and then press it.
By using spiritual power, fire containing spiritual power will automatically rise.
The quality of this kind of fire is much better than that of ordinary firewood.
Mo Jinyan also brought some spiritual beast meat with him. He is a very hidden person and usually doesn't want others to know his abilities. But now, he knows that the spiritual recipes that Xia Xiaoguai got are definitely better and better than what he got.
The system no longer concealed this point of its own, but showed it in front of Xia Xiaoguai in a humble way.
"Ordinary first-level pharmacists will process spiritual meat to make the spiritual meat contain spiritual energy, but the recipe for spiritual vegetables is very rare. And each step of processing requires thousands of research experiments. Most pharmacists will not have this much
It takes a lot of effort to do this, so the spiritual dishes we make are relatively low-level." Mo Jinyan was talking eloquently. He has the spiritual root of both earth and wood. He condensed his left hand, and a blue spiritual light turned into a wooden thorn, and suddenly attacked the piece of wood.
The meat instantly tore the piece of meat into pieces. The wooden thorns disappeared, and the rotten piece of meat fell into the pot.
Xia Xiaoguai was attracted by Mo Jinyan's conversation and obediently sat aside to watch his performance.
His left hand continued to bluff, and a huge wooden thorn rotated rapidly in the green aura, then rushed out of the broth and stirred vigorously. The soup quickly foamed thick white and gave off a delicious aroma. Then the wooden thorn disappeared, and the soup pot
After covering it, with a wave of his right hand, the entire pot was covered by a thin layer of yellow spiritual power, as if a layer of soil surrounded the soup pot.