Chapter 150: Failure is the mother of success
Even at this moment, Wang Hong is still quite careful, distinguishing the quality of these traditional Chinese medicines, and will only take them out when he is satisfied, but after all, this is made of spiritual spring, except that the growth time is a little shorter at the moment, there is nothing else to find fault with.
After confirming that every medicinal material was not missing, Wang Hong immediately came to his cabin with the clay pot taken out of the wilderness, after all, this kind of clay pot has been boiled for many years and animal milk, which already has a trace of charm and is full of medicinal properties, and its importance to Wang Hong is self-evident.
From a distance, you can see the figure of the turtle of Bazhen Chicken, which makes Wang Hong nod with satisfaction, it seems that he really listened to his words, and did not think of escaping, otherwise this little thing would be really annoyed when he ran out, and he might even be killed by others directly to stew chicken soup.
For Bazhen chicken, Wang Hong's heart finally put down, the main goal at the moment is the mellow animal milk, and now the little little one seems to have gradually gotten rid of the name of the favorite to drink animal milk, and then want to get it from the Great Wilderness, it is simply impossible, and then you can only rely on yourself.
And after more than a month of absence, Wang Hong really missed a little nostalgic, and immediately began to milk the cow without the slightest hesitation, for this, after more than a month of getting along, black and white are already quite familiar, and they didn't even turn their heads, still eating grass quietly.
Although the fragrance of this milk is fragrant, which makes people's hearts full of warmth, but after all, there is still something missing, Wang Hong can't help but recall the actions of the old village chief, and carefully boil this clay pot slowly over an open flame.
This dark clay pot looks quite inconspicuous, but after being tempered by an open flame, it emits a faint fluorescence, and even a smell of medicine slowly comes out, such an obvious change makes Wang Hong quite surprised in his heart.
Because of this faint fragrance, he can still smell the medicinal properties, and at this moment, Wang Hong's heart admires his Chinese ancients, and those ancient books alone have clearly classified the drugs separately.
Although the earth and the great wilderness are two different worlds, through this breath, it is still possible to find out what medicine should be needed to make animal milk, so that Wang Hong can directly find alternatives from the earth.
Although the effect of the medicine may not be as terrifying as in the Great Wilderness, it should be clear that after the beast milk in the Great Wilderness comes to the earth, the effect will suddenly decrease, but through self-cultivation, there is absolutely no decrease in the slightest, and the benefits to the body are more.
What's more, not to mention anything else, just this prescription deduced by Wang Hong has immeasurable value, and it can be developed into an industry with it, after all, if you take it for a long time, it has huge benefits for the body.
"This flavor should be added with some wolfberry, tangerine peel, angelica. After a while, Wang Hong noticed something, and immediately added these flavors of Chinese medicine to the clay pot from the side, and he could find that the milky white liquid had begun to boil with the simmering.
And because of the addition of these important dishes, there is a faint fragrance coming out, which undoubtedly means that Wang Hong's thinking is correct, and he can't help but continue to deduce downward through that medicinal fragrance.
But then it was quite difficult, even Wang Hong couldn't help frowning, but the pride of being a foodie in his heart has been motivating him, if he can't make this beast's milk, it is absolutely impossible to give up.
After a long time, I could see him slowly carry out the next action, put the white peony and codonopsis into the clay pot, the fragrance in the air couldn't help but be more intense, and even the yin and yang sacred cow not far away couldn't help but skim his head slightly, for this taste, it is quite familiar, but now it is a little different.
It's just that Wang Hong doesn't have so much effort to take care of it now, and he is still engrossed in looking at the clay pot in front of him, his brows are slightly furrowed, as if he is twitching what should be added to the next taste of Chinese medicine.
Finally Wang Hong started to act, but this Chinese medicine had just entered the clay pot, the original milky white juice instantly blackened, and there was even a faint strong stench coming out, there is no doubt that this is Wang Hong's wrong choice, the can of milk in front of him not only tastes bad, but may even contain highly poisonous.
Although he had been prepared for his failure, Wang Hong at this moment couldn't help but sigh, even if he now boasted that he knew Chinese medicine quite thoroughly, there would be such a huge mistake, and if it was the rest of the people, there would definitely be more negligence.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hong couldn't help but have a strong admiration for his ancestors, because even though thousands of years have passed, there are still hundreds of prescriptions in circulation, and he can't imagine what kind of predicament his ancestors faced in order to study the prescription.
Even so, but Wang Hong's heart still does not have the slightest anger, as the saying goes, failure is the mother of success, although this can of milk is a waste, but there is no doubt that Sun Bing also knows the first few Chinese medicines, I believe that after the passage of time, the prescription will be able to be perfectly deduced.
Immediately couldn't help but start again, as soon as Wang Hong came up, he directly put the wolfberry, tangerine peel and so on into the clay pot, and then carefully added another traditional Chinese medicine that was just uncertain, but this time there was no other vision out, there is no doubt that it will be effective.
"I've confirmed another medicinal herb, and it seems that the time before I succeed is just around the corner. Immediately, the corners of Wang Hong's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, this is also fortunate that there is the milk of the Yin Yang Divine Cow, if it is facing Qing Shui, the difficulty is simply infinite.
Because this milk is quite pure, it has all kinds of miraculous effects, once it feels tainted, it will immediately show it clearly, if it has been dull, the final result is unimaginable.
After almost a whole day like this, Hei Bai was still a little interested in Wang Hong's movements, but in the end he was even a little bored, and even the bull's eyes were full of a mentally retarded look, and he couldn't understand Wang Hong's actions at all.
And the Bazhen chicken on the other side, after such a long time, finally became a lot bolder, and occasionally was able to run to Wang Hong's side, and after confirming that as long as he didn't die Wang Hong would not cause harm to him, he couldn't help but spread his legs and run wildly in the small courtyard, of course, the favorite place is still Lingquan.
As for the ginseng essence at this moment, after such a long time of moisturization, it is obviously quite excited, the general root system is in the spiritual spring, absorbing the aura, and the other half is even excited to wave directly in the air, if it is seen by passers-by, it can really be scared half to death.