Chapter 361 Mao Qi Refining Pills, The Old Man Cooks Snake and Eel
Fukumura Ho recalled the beginning of the plague outbreak, and it seemed that the taste of the drinking water had changed, and the timing of the two seemed to be right.
"Little friend Uaki, can you cure this poison?" Fukumura Fang agreed with Uaki's point of view, but still asked worriedly.
He had praised Haikou in front of Fu Yan, and this was the time to show off. Mao Qi smiled and took out the Tianyang medicine refining furnace with confidence. But as soon as he took it out, he regretted it, because he didn't know what else to do.
Fu Yan Fu Wa, the remaining people will not be motivated by wealth.
A large medicine cauldron suddenly appeared in front of them, startling everyone. Fortunately, with the knowledge of the Fuhai villagers, it was impossible to know that there was a space for storage. But the people in Fuhai Village didn't know it, and it didn't mean that the old beggar didn't know it.
Although he is Mao Qi's master, he has only met the master once. His character and strength are not yet known, and judging from his current behavior, he is very unreliable.
"Disciple, are you really good at refining elixirs?" The old beggar asked casually as he circled around Mao Qi's medicine furnace, his eyes shining.
Looking at the appearance of the old beggar, Mao Qi nodded anxiously, thinking something bad in his heart: "Isn't he interested in my medicine stove?"
The beggar old man did not mention the quality of the medicine furnace, nor the space storage, but was curious about how a person without spiritual consciousness could refine elixirs. As for other curious things about Mao Qi, they were temporarily hidden in
From the bottom of my heart.
Since he was forced into this situation, Mao Qi knew that there was no possibility of compromise. Maybe if he was stronger, he could gain the support of the villagers of Fuhai Village and let him take action.
I saw Mao Qi randomly pressing the Tianyang medicine refining furnace, and a flame burst out from the medicine furnace; then he took a medicinal plant bought by the old beggar, put it into the medicine furnace, and then continued to control the medicine.
Button on the stove.
"Holy shit, is this all okay?" the old beggar cursed in his heart. At the same time, he was full of disdain for Mao Qi's so-called alchemy skills.
The refining process of Maoqi was boring and tasteless. Many villagers left one after another because they were weak and could not persist. In the end, Fukumura Fang also left first because of lack of physical strength; only Fuyan Fuwa and the old beggar remained.
Seeing Mao Qi's clumsy and inefficient refining, the beggar old man was so anxious that he wanted to help several times, but he endured it. Although he had accepted Mao Qi as his disciple, he wanted to know more about this disciple's potential.
how.
Seeing that Mao Qi's operations all relied on the Tianyang Medicine Refining Furnace, the old beggar looked at it for a while and lost interest. Because in his opinion, as long as he knew how to use the Tianyang Medicine Refining Furnace, he could refine elixirs. To put it bluntly,
It's not that Mao Qi has talent, it's that he has a precious medicine pot.
"This boy has a lot of treasures. He must be a young master of a certain race. Alas! No matter how many treasures he has, they can't compare to his strength. Since it is all destined by God, I hope I can have good luck." The old beggar stepped aside and said,
Close your eyes and pretend to enter a state of cultivation.
This elixir refining took three days and three nights. During this period, Mao Qi gave all the pills to Fukumura Fang and asked him to distribute the pills to the villagers. The old beggar was afraid of being infected, so he shamelessly asked for them.
One.
The villagers gradually improved, but Mao Qi was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes and wanted to fall asleep.
The old beggar didn't want to stay in Fuhai Village for a moment, because he felt that the women here always came here to ask for help and were too enthusiastic about Mao Qi. Moreover, the women here were all as beautiful as gods after washing themselves, and he was afraid that Mao Qi would not be strong-willed.
Trapped here; what makes the old beggar most intolerable is that the food here is so bad.
Seeing that the old beggar often absent-mindedly eats, Mao Qi guessed what he was thinking. Now that he had finally finished refining the pills, he was very sleepy. In order to have a good sleep, he had to bear the pain and prepare to hand the snake eel to the old beggar.
Improve his food.
"Master, can this snake eel be eaten?" Mao Qishen asked mysteriously.
"Yes! If paired with my special secret recipe and unique technique, it would be a delicacy in the world." The old beggar swallowed his saliva and said with a nostalgic look on his face.
After saying that, he understood it and immediately showed a smile on his face: "My good disciple, do you have snake eel meat?"
"Yes, there is, but it's too big. I'm afraid the meat will be too thick and not delicious." Mao Qi looked worried, whetting the appetite of the old beggar.
"That guy, the bigger it is, the more delicious the meat is, and it's also very nutritious." The old beggar kept looking at Mao Qi, and finally focused on Mao Qi's bracelet, his expression seemed to be unimpressed.
"Master, if this thing has been left for a long time, it will not taste good. Why don't we stay for another day to avoid wasting the natural resources." Mao Qi said as he took out the snake eel.
Seeing the snake eel that was more than thirty meters long in front of him, the old beggar was shocked, but he soon became happy. Such a large snake eel was at least the fourth level, and its value exceeded the taste.
"That's right, it can't be wasted." The old beggar nodded, and kept making exclamations from his mouth, forgetting about leaving.
Seeing that the old beggar agreed, Mao Qi quickly found a secluded place and fell asleep. The old beggar excitedly walked around the snake eel, then called Fukumura Fang and asked him to prepare a few big pots
, get ready to show off your skills.
Fukumura Fang, who was always being called around by a beggar, felt resentful in his heart after recovering from his illness. However, after seeing the big snake in front of him, he was frightened at first, then became excited, and his mouth watered. Since the outbreak of the plague, Fuhai Village has
I have never eaten meat with open belly.
The news of eating meat quickly spread throughout Fuhai Village, and within a short time, three to four hundred villagers gathered around. At this time, the beggar old man transformed into a chef, excitedly took out a wide short knife, and directed the villagers to fetch water and make fire.
While decomposing the snake eel, in order to make the taste even better, the old beggar also checked the water quality. After confirming that there was no problem, he added the secret spices. Then, the knife began to fly.
Fuyan heard that there was meat to eat, and she became interested because she was very curious about how Mao Qi grilled meat. But when she saw that it was a lazy snake, its lustful eyes appeared in her mind, and she felt very disgusted.
taste.
When the old beggar was showing off his skills, his eyes suddenly stopped on a piece of snake scale. This snake scale did not grow naturally, but was inserted into it. Curious, he knocked it with a dagger. Unexpectedly, the dagger broke into two pieces.
"Good thing." Although it was a pure steel short knife that was destroyed, the old beggar felt happy in his heart. He carefully took out the scales and put them in his space storage ring, and borrowed an ordinary short knife from Fukumura Kao.
Continue as if nothing happened.
About three hours later, the aroma of meat from more than a dozen large pots wafted all the way to the outpost outside Fuhai Village.