Soon, Ren Xiaoxue bought back the medicinal materials that Qin Hao needed. These are all kinds of goods that can be seen everywhere in the Chinese medicine market, and it doesn't cost a lot of money or much effort, and you can buy them all directly at one time in a time-honored store.

While bringing medicine to Qin Hao, Ren Xiaoxue also helped him buy a meal and brought it back. Qin Hao devoured the meal that Ren Xiaoxue brought back, and then went directly into the kitchen.

This kitchen is a large earthen stove that is common in rural areas, but the room is equipped with casseroles and other utensils for decocting medicines. Qin Hao lit the fire, put the medicine pot on the shelf, and began to decoction the medicine.

And although Ren Xiaoxue is also virtuous, she has never used this kind of rural earthen stove. So all of this is Qin Hao doing it himself.

Soon, that ordinary medicinal herb was added to the pot by Qin Hao in strict order. He always kept an eye on the heat in the stove, whether he added firewood to it, or added water to the pot, and sometimes added a few new herbs.

Time passed little by little.

The white-haired old man was in the room, and when he saw Qin Hao decocting the medicine by himself, he just glanced through the window one more time, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate with disdain.

The old man's pride as a generation of miracle doctors is still there. decocting medicine in front of him, this is tantamount to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door, showing off the face of the grandfather.

So, naturally, he didn't have the slightest interest in paying attention. But soon, as Qin Hao stayed inside, his curiosity was also aroused little by little.

Until the end, Qin Hao added the last herb to the pot, and then suddenly increased the firepower, and the pot of medicinal soup suddenly boiled violently. In an instant, a very strange medicinal fragrance wafted out from the small room.

This fragrance only came out for a moment, and Qin Hao immediately drew the bottom of the kettle, and at the moment when the medicinal soup was just boiling, he controlled the heat again.

In the small casserole of decoction, the yellow-brown medicinal soup is still gently bubbling under the low heat. And the moment the strange fragrance wafted up, the white-haired old man immediately captured this moment.

"Is this the legendary recipe .......?"

As soon as he thought of some rumors that were only recorded in medical techniques, his complexion immediately changed greatly, and he could no longer maintain his composure, so he rushed out directly and came to the place where Qin Hao decocted medicine.

At this time, it happened that Qin Hao had already poured the important fried in the casserole into the white porcelain bowl, blew the hot air, and then took advantage of the boiling hot medicinal soup to raise his head and drink it all.

The white-haired old man looked at this scene with a shocked expression, and then hurriedly ran to the casserole where Qin Hao was cooking medicine, first carefully looked at the boiled medicinal residue inside, and then checked all the medicinal materials that had not yet been used.

It doesn't matter if you don't check it, when you check it carefully, you will be even more shocked.

These are obviously ordinary medicinal herbs, but the strange medicinal fragrance just now, he can't smell it wrong!

Thinking of the medicinal fragrance just now, he was very unwilling to stretch out his finger on the bottom of the remaining decoction in the medicine pot, dip it a little, then sniff it, and gently put it in his mouth.

There seems to be something wrong with this medicinal soup.......

But what was wrong, he couldn't say for a while.

This time, the white-haired old man was not calm. Since he learned his medical skills, he has been cultivated in this world for dozens of years, and he has never encountered a problem that can stump him.

This prescription is strange, and the way of decoction is even more strange!

Immediately, he grabbed Qin Hao with an anxious expression, and then asked, "Boy, what is the number of your prescriptions? I think it is so evil? Who taught you your medical skills? Who is your master, and the sect you inherited?"

Qin Hao just took advantage of the heat and poured down a bowl of hot decoction. This is the time when you need to meditate and digest the power of the medicine immediately. He shook his head coldly, and then spit out four words:

"No comment. ”

After speaking, Qin Hao turned around directly and returned to his room. This attitude was even colder than when the white-haired old man rejected him before.

The white-haired old man suddenly blew his beard and stared at the place, but when he thought of his attitude just now, he suffered a dumb loss and couldn't say a word.

Ren Xiaoxue couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh secretly, and then hurriedly followed Qin Hao's back and returned to the wing room together.

The white-haired old man was stunned for a while, and then as if he had discovered a new continent, he hurriedly studied the medicinal materials and medicinal residues left by Qin Hao in the room, and he actually felt like he had obtained a treasure.

He no longer had the initial disdain and contempt for Qin Hao's prescription, but slowly became dignified.

At this time, Qin Hao had already settled down with Ren Xiaoxue, lay down on the bed peacefully, and fell asleep after a while.

This night, Qin Hao slept directly into the night. When he woke up, he immediately felt that his body was in much better shape. The injuries are all pressed down and are recovering in a better direction.

Seeing that the state of his body had recovered, Qin Hao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, the root cause of all the crises now is that he was seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness. If he regains his strength, then with his strength, there is naturally no need to hide in Tibet like this.

After Ren Xiaoxue saw him wake up, she helped Qin Hao prepare dinner in every possible way. This dinner was eaten by the three of them and the white-haired old man.

After seeing Qin Hao's strange medical skills, although the white-haired old man couldn't pull off this old face and ran to continue to ask Qin Hao for advice, his attitude towards Qin Hao was much better after all.

After dinner, Qin Hao fried the medicine again, and this time he didn't shy away from the white-haired old man at all.

The white-haired old man stood aside with a ghost-like expression on his face, looking at Qin Hao's decoction method that did not conform to common sense at all.

Several times, he wanted to question it out loud, but when he thought of taking the strange medicinal fragrance, he still endured it. When the strange medicinal incense reappeared the second time, the white-haired old man almost jumped up excitedly.

His eyes were fixed on the medicinal soup, but before he could continue to observe, the smell of the medicine disappeared in a flash.

He had such a cheeky attitude to observe the whole process of Qin Hao's decoction, but the white-haired old man's heart became even more depressed. Because, he was still confused, and he was even more puzzled.

Although he kept every detail and every point of Qin Hao in mind. But because of this, the white-haired old man was even more sure in his heart, if it was him, repeating the process of Qin Hao's decoction again, even if he used the original medicinal materials, he would still not be able to do Qin Hao's degree, and it would be impossible for that strange medicinal fragrance to appear.

Where did this medicinal fragrance come from, and what kind of changes did the medicinal properties in the medicinal soup change, for a while, the white-haired old man was full of these questions, and he was even more scratching his ears and cheeks around the medicine stove and meditating.

After a long time, the white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he said hurriedly: "Who is your master?

(End of chapter)