Chapter One Hundred and Two

The fusion of Wangxiang Ju was not easy, and by the time he was able to continue the next step of refining medicine, three days had passed.

On this day, Deng Si'er casually lay on the edge of the furnace and watched Mo Lidao stirring the medicinal juice in the furnace in a hurry, chatting with Mo Lidao with a match.

"You mean that as long as you put the blue heart licorice in the pot, it won't be long before it will form a layer of skin?" Deng Si'er asked.

"That's right, it's blue-hearted licorice."

Mo Lidao still didn't bother to worry about the question of 'cauldron' or 'furnace' with Deng Si'er, and while nodding, he scooped a little of the medicinal juice in the furnace with a big spoon, held it up in front of Deng Si'er, and motioned for him to taste it.

Deng Si'er leaned over while squinting at Mo Lidao, looking at the somewhat reddened thick medicinal juice in the spoon, he first stretched out his tongue and licked it a little, as if he was trying to see if he could eat it.

"Hurry up, a big boy, grind something!" Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er's cautious appearance, and urged angrily.

If this medicinal juice can't be eaten, where will he let Deng Si'er drink it?

Deng Si'er ignored Mo Lidao's words, but still stuck out his tongue to himself, dipped the tip of his tongue in a little of the medicine in the big spoon, and then sighed and said:

"It's a little bitter."

"Nonsense, which medicine is not bitter! Is there anything else to taste at it? Mo Lidao scooped a spoonful of the medicinal juice in the stove again, held it up in front of Deng Si'er's eyes, and said with some expectation.

Deng Si'er nodded when he heard this. Yi Yan followed what he had just done, and stretched out his tongue to lick the medicine in the spoon, still looking up slightly with his eyes. The mouth chirped, and it looked as if it was really being tasted carefully, and after a while he said:

"In addition to being a little bitter, there seems to be some other taste, sour and spicy, and the taste is not very good."

"That's it! I didn't let you drink it! ”

Mo Lidao heard Deng Si'er say, 'It's sour and spicy', so he withdrew the spoon. I thought I was finally on the right track.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with it? Deng Si'er couldn't help but be a little nervous when he saw that Mo Lidao didn't know what he was thinking, but he sniffed the medicinal fragrance in the air. It's the same as before, except that it's more intense, but it's not much different.

"You kid, you can't say anything nice! Not lucky at all. Mo Lidao glared at Deng Si'er. Said angrily.

Deng Si'er pursed his lips. Lazily lying on the edge of the stove and not making a sound.

"What are you doing on your stomach! This refining is not over yet! Loose now? Why don't you go and bring me the blue heart licorice. When Mo Lidao saw Deng Si'er like this, he immediately pointed and shouted.

Deng Si'er made a yin and yang weird expression at Mo Lidao, and then turned around to get the blue heart licorice prepared in advance.

"Here you go."

"Hey! Don't throw it! Bring it to me! As soon as Mo Lidao saw Deng Si'er raise his hand, he immediately shouted in horror, for fear that Deng Si'er would be careless and sneeze again, what should he do!

This blue-hearted licorice is not as good as that oak chrysanthemum, if even the blue-hearted licorice accidentally falls into the furnace, then this thousand peerless pills, there is really no hope.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Haven't I thrown it away yet?" Deng Si'er was really startled by the sudden shouting of Mo Deviant. But when he came into contact with Mo Lidao's obviously nervous and scared expression, the voice of the words that were said behind couldn't help but weaken.

Because Deng Si'er didn't want to throw the blue heart licorice to Mo Lidao. It's just that when I returned, I thought it was funny, and I wanted to scare Mo Lidao, but I didn't expect to see Mo Lidao's frightened expression.

How do you describe that moment's expression? Deng Si'er didn't know that his joke was really a discord when he put the blue heart licorice intact in the palm of Mo Lidao's hand, and looked at Mo Lidao's trembling hands.

Due to a previous mistake, when the oak chrysanthemum that had not had time to be cleaned fell into the furnace, Mo Lidao's heart had already risen to his throat, but because the situation suddenly changed later, the mistake turned out to be an opportunity for the success of the Thousand Peerless Pills, and Mo Lidao's heart, which was already extremely shocked, was suppressed.

Who would have thought that Deng Si'er almost repeated the plot at this time, regardless of Deng Si'er's original intention was just a joke, but in the eyes of Mo Lidao, it was really irresponsible.

For the first time, because of the sudden surprise, I temporarily forgot the panic in my heart, but this time, it was the same as before, which made Deng Si'er, a person with a hippie smile on his face, stunned and slowly lowered his head.

How could someone like refining an elixir be allowed to act so easily and recklessly?

It's a pity that when Deng Si'er understood it, it had already had a great impact on Mo Lidao.

"I said, don't be angry with that black face. I didn't mean to. Deng Si'er felt guilty, but Nuo Nuo walked to Mo Lidao's side, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to look up at him, and his voice was as small as a murmur.

However, Mo Lidao looked at Deng Si'er's appearance, and he was still a little unbearable, and while gently patting Deng Si'er's shoulder, he sighed secretly in his heart:

Sure enough, it turns out that his heart is so afraid of failure that he can make a child see it so clearly

Deng Si'er was already guilty, and felt Mo Lidao's hand on his shoulder, so he wanted to raise his head, but before his head was raised, he seemed to hear a sigh of nothingness, which made Deng Si'er's body stiffen suddenly.

"Mo black face" Deng Si'er suddenly had an impulse in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak, after all, he had already rejected Mo Lidao's proposal to accept him as an apprentice.

However, Deng Si'er is Deng Si'er, and he has never known what his face is

I saw Deng Si'er immediately knelt down at Mo Lidao and said loudly:

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice Deng Si'er's worship."

Mo Lidao was stunned, where would he have thought that Deng Si'er would suddenly come to him like this, and suddenly looked at Deng Si'er in a daze, and asked a little uncertainly:

"Deng Si'er, who are you?"

Deng Si'er was extremely persistent and kowtowed his head three times to Mo Lidao, once he made up his mind, Deng Si'er never dragged mud and water. Although he was afraid of pain and put his hands crossed in front of his forehead and kowtowed, his sincerity was very obvious.

Deng Si'er raised his head after kowtowing, looked at Mo Lidao with clear eyes, and waited for him to speak.

"You don't have to be like this" Mo Lidao thought that Deng Si'er felt guilty because of the joking act just now, so he agreed to be his apprentice, so he sighed and said.

Even if he doesn't practice medicine in this life and gives up refining medicine, why does he need the mercy of a junior if he doesn't leave the Tao?!

Unexpectedly, Deng Si'er raised his head and looked at Mo Lidao very seriously, and said sincerely:

"Mr. Mo, I am willing to be your disciple and follow you to learn alchemy!" (To be continued.) )