Bu Tian and they finally came back, and the two old men's hanging hearts were also put down, and they told about the wonderful adventures of the past few days, everyone sighed, Feng Wu kept pouting and complaining that Bu Tian didn't take her with her, and missed such a wonderful moment. Lu Ying is still like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to return, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, which makes Bu Tian feel warm.

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It was another sunny morning, the sun was shining on the windowsill, shining through the lily-filled curtains on Bu Tian's lazy face, and for a while, Bu Tian slapped his nose and ears;

Xiao Jin Ling looked at his master with a smile, holding a beautiful 'feather' in his hand and playing with Butian from time to time.

"A loud sneeze!"

Bu Tian stretched his waist and reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes. Seeing that Xiao Jin Ling was looking at him with a smile, he said angrily, "If you don't sleep so early, you won't let my master sleep lazy!

As if by magic, Xiao Jin Ling turned his hand and took out a purple-red object, which at first glance looked a bit like a wild 'cassava', but it was slightly larger than cassava, and the shape was flat and round, and it seemed to faintly exude a faint fragrance.

"It's..." When did you get it, little girl!' Bu Tian asked in surprise.

Xiao Jin Ling smiled mysteriously, "I won't tell you, anyway, I got it, the swamp is not as dangerous as you said, the flower snake is grateful to us for giving it a 'Tianxiang fruit', it took me to the swamp, maybe there is the majesty of the big snake to intimidate, the road is safe, when you heal Sister Yin Cui, I will go and get it back." ”

After listening to Xiao Jinling's narration, Bu Tian said angrily, "I will forgive you this time, don't take it as an example, in the future, I will discuss with the master about the test, but I don't dare to act alone, now it is not as good as before, judging from the recent series of events, it seems that there is an underworld force that is about to move, you have to help the master be vigilant and be alert to what is going to happen at any time." ”

Xiao Jin Ling nodded obediently and said, "Well, I know the master." So what are you going to do with this thousand-year-old 'He Shou Wu'?"

Bu Tian took the thousand-year-old 'He Shou Wu' and weighed it up and down, and said with a flash of inspiration, "Yes, such a good thing can't be wasted in vain, so it can be refined into 'Qibao Beauty Pill' so that it can be used by all ages, and the three grandfathers and a few yellow-haired girls can take it." Okay, just do it, you go and help the master get a few kinds of herbs, and go with your sister Rui to buy ten pots of pottery sand, the girl will bargain, and you won't suffer the losses of those profiteers. ”

After speaking, Bu Tian found a pen and paper and wrote the names of a few Chinese medicines;

'One pound of red and white poria cocos, eight taels of angelica, eight taels of wolfberry, four taels of psoralen, a few black sesame seeds, and finally the most important one is attached. Ten bowls of human milk!'

Xiao Jinling saw the last one, frowned slightly and said, "This last one is not good, there are only nine sisters in our family, each squeezing a bowl, that is only nine bowls, I am a fairy, no... Milk, what if there's still a bowl left!"

When Bu Tian heard this, he almost didn't fall out of bed, what was this little girl thinking! Bu Tian said one by one, "Okay, you can ask Sister Xiaoying to get the last thing, you go to our pharmacy to find the rest of the herbs, and then buy the clay sand pot for boiling medicine." ”

Xiao Jin Ling nodded and agreed to leave Butian's room, and as she walked, she muttered to herself, "Ten bowls of human milk! Sister Xiaoying can solve it alone, yes, Sister Xiaoying is so big, there must be a lot of milk!"

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The next day, the cottage kitchenette.

The mist exuded bursts of medicinal fragrance, and the ten gray sand clay pots were steaming. The herbs prepared by Butian are basically finished products, and do not need to be reprocessed, except for the thousand-year-old 'Shou Wu' just obtained in his hand, other Chinese medicinal herbs can be used directly. Bu Tian replied to the 'Daogong Divine Scroll', about the use of several elixirs, remembering that all elixirs that are more than a thousand years old do not need to be processed in the second phase, and can be used directly.

Ten clay sand pots were boiling, and the potion continued to evaporate, and when half of the potion in each clay sand pot was left, Bu Tian put the thousand-year-old 'He Shou Wu' cut into thin slices into each clay sand pot one by one. The potion condensed into a paste slowly absorbed the essence of the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflori, and the refreshing medicinal fragrance filled the entire small kitchen...

"Wow, it's so fragrant, what are you cooking, Master Butian?" said Aunt Zou, who was in charge of cooking in the kitchen.

Bu Tian smiled and said, "I didn't cook anything, I just refined a few pills, not for curing diseases, mainly for health care, I'll give you a pill when it's ready!"

Aunt Zou's face was full of chrysanthemums blooming happily, "And mine, that one is so honored, it is my blessing to get Young Master Butian's medicine!

Bu Tian scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly, "Aunt Zou, you don't have to call me young master all the time, I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm not the owner of this family, you can just call me Bu Tian!"

Aunt Zou said, "Don't you dare, you haven't passed the door now... No, it's a slip of the tongue! Because I should say that you are not married to the eldest lady yet, and when the two of you get married, we who are servants will have to change our mouths to call you 'uncle', and we will have to call you young master now!"

Bu Tianyan smiled and shook his head, "Whatever you want, it's just a title, you can call it anything." ”

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The rich medicinal fragrance filled the small space of the documents, and it seemed that anyone who smelled it would feel a hundred times more energetic, as if it was an endless strength, Aunt Zou and a few cooks stood there stunned and watched Bu Tian busy coming and going, and even forgot to make dinner for a few old men.

The housekeeper Xu Bo scolded angrily, "When is it, it hasn't been fired yet, the master is hungry, why are you still stunned!"

Aunt Zou woke up and hurriedly beckoned everyone to move. For a while, the symphony of pots and pans played, and the table tennis was very busy.

Bu Tian just smiled and continued his work.

When the potion in the clay sand pot condensed into a thin layer of sand and mud, Bu Tian hurriedly poured the human milk into the ten clay sand pots, changed it to a simmer and continued to boil, time flew by minute by second, the medicinal fragrance became milky again, and the milk fragrance revealed a faint floral fragrance, which was simply a miracle, the same is a pot of medicine, the difference is the aroma that emanates.

After another hour and a half, the medicinal juice in the clay sand jar gradually turned into an object like bean paste filling.

"Come on, you're done, it's just the last step to take shape!" Bu Tian said to himself happily.

The 'bean paste filling' in each clay sand pot was taken out one by one, put it on a large silver plate, Bu Tian put on sterile gloves, and shouted to himself, "Rub the balls, big and sweet 'hawthorn balls'!"

A crisp voice sounded--- "What hawthorn balls, can I eat one?"