Chapter 139: There is a ghost in the body
The core step of medicinal dumplings is to adjust the filling. Wu Bencao followed the process of the recipe, and after preparing the Tai Sui filling, he and Xiao Ai began to make dumplings.
Brother and sister match, not tired of work, after a busy period of work, the first batch of Tai Sui dumplings were wrapped.
In view of Wang Xiang's weak body, he needed nourishing nutrition, and it was more suitable to eat liquid food, Wu Bencao took out the phoenix blood chicken from the refrigerator, put it into a casserole, and simmered it slowly over low heat.
On the other side, boiling water boils and the dumplings are cooked.
Wu Bencao took the hot dumplings to the backyard of his new home and had dinner.
There is no need for others to explain, Xiao Ai put a bowl of dumplings in the morning and went to the couch to serve Wang Xiang. Lao Bai sat at the table, looked at Bai Huahua's "ingots", and said: "From the time I woke up to the present, this is the first time I have eaten dumplings, is there any explanation?"
Wu Bencao didn't have time to pay attention to him, and he didn't care about the hot dumplings, and after eating ten in a hurry, he put down his chopsticks.
Meng'er instructed that every ten dumplings are one portion, and he strictly abides by the rules, afraid that if he eats too many dumplings, it will be like what she said, which will lead to the collapse of the qi mansion and the cultivation will be wasted.
Lao Bai chewed slowly, tasted the taste of the dumplings, and commented: "Boss, this dumpling is mediocre, lacking amazing deliciousness, it doesn't look like your craftsmanship......!" What kind of stuffing is this? It tastes like meat, but it's very fluffy and doesn't look like meat. ”
Because he had seen Wu Bencao's craftsmanship, he had a high sense of expectation for this dumpling, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed at this time.
Wu Bencao closed his eyes, sensed the situation in his body, and said, "In your hometown, after Wu Xiu Jin entered the Qi Cultivation Realm, is the quality of the Qi Mansion also unchanged?"
He still doesn't know where Lao Bai is sacred. However, according to Lao Bai, that place is too far away from this place to intersect, and it must be a wider world, full of more bizarre anecdotes.
Lao Bai didn't know why he asked this, so he said casually: "My house is completely different from here, you don't understand it, it's similar to playing the piano to the cow, forget it......"
Wu Bencao explained: "The dumplings we eat now do not taste perfect, and due to the particularity of the materials, it is not easy for me to make it not unpalatable." The real magic of it lies in the hope of improving the quality of the Qi Mansion and improving the talent of the Second Realm Martial Cultivator. ”
Lao Bai was stunned, looked at the dumplings in the bowl again, and there was interest in his eyes, "Oh? So, what we eat is not dumplings, but a panacea?"
In fact, Tai Sui is an important material for refining some elixirs, so it is not wrong.
Wu Bencao frowned, "Ten dumplings are worth 60 yuan stones, and a total of eighty of them were cooked tonight, you can calculate the cost yourself! If it weren't for the words first, eat dumplings for dinner, I really want to eat alone, let you eat together, it's a tyrannical thing!"
Xiao Ai and Wang Xiang didn't reach the second realm, and it was useless to eat Tai Sui dumplings. And Lao Bai, the Tao is high in the sky, and the medicinal power of this dumpling is like a sea of stones, and it can't set off a little wave.
Lao Bai bit open a dumpling, stared at the snow-white stuffing inside, and asked, "Black, red, gold, and white, what kind of quality is your qi mansion now?"
"White. ”
"Bai Shengqing?"
"I hope so......"
Wu Bencao sat and waited for a while, and could clearly perceive that the inner wall of the qi house was gradually itching and hot, as if the wound was growing new flesh, and the speed of metabolism was very fast. Obviously, this is Tai Sui's medicinal power at work.
Unfortunately, the power of the medicine failed to induce the inner wall muscles to expand outwards and increase the capacity of the qifu, and the surrounding inner walls still appear milky white.
That is, the attempt failed.
Wu Bencao opened his eyes, sighed, and picked up the chopsticks again.
Probably because he heard that dumplings are very expensive and useful, Lao Bai didn't move his chopsticks anymore, and said tentatively: "Failed?"
Wu Bencao didn't say a word, and after eating ten, he closed his eyes again.
According to Meng'er's previous explanation, the algorithm of dumplings is the same as that of Kaimai soup, and this time the probability becomes 25%.
"If you are as unlucky as when you opened the pulse, you won't succeed until the fifth attempt...... I have to eat 50 dumplings, which is worse than drinking five bowls of soup!"
He felt scared, and at this time, he didn't care about the distressed dumplings, but was afraid that it would become a tragedy again.
In the torment of anxiety, the results were revealed.
Heaven is merciful, and after all, he is not willing to abuse him again and let him be successfully promoted.
When he found that the color of Qifu had turned blue, he couldn't hold back his excitement and laughed: "Twice, twice!"
Last time, Feng Changjian said that in terms of true qi reserves, the cyan qi mansion was twice as large as the white qi mansion, the gold qi was three times, the red qi was four times, and the black qi was five times.
Now, he has successfully taken the first step and has the cyan qi mansion, and the next target is golden!
Lao Bai is an old Jianghu, and he has seen many people suffer from the pain of limited talent, and he is also happy for him, "The recipe of your dumplings will definitely cause a sensation in the city, why not strike while the iron is hot, and study how to further improve the quality?"
Wu Bencao's face was full of spring breeze, "Don't worry, my formula can make the qi house continue to improve." However, my amount of food is limited, and I can't eat anymore, so I don't need to rush to eat green dumplings tomorrow!"
At this time, Xiao Ai came back from the next room, holding an empty bowl and said, "Brother Xiang is already full, are these dumplings on the table mine?"
She could hold back her hunger, and it was already rare to see Wang Xiang eat enough.
Lao Bai nodded, "It's all yours, eat it!"
With his cultivation, he has long been able to reach the point where Bigu does not eat for several months, and eating is purely enjoyable. According to him, it is called experiencing the life of ordinary people.
Xiao Ai couldn't wait to sit down, and directly grabbed the dumplings with her little hands and stuffed them into her mouth.
Wu Bencao looked at her appearance, unspeakably distressed, and hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, afraid that she would choke.
Lao Bai looked at Xiao Ai in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about why Xiao Ai is hungry every day, but she can't get fat no matter how she eats? ”
Wu Bencao was stunned, "What do you want to say?"
Xiao Ai looked dazed, but the speed of eating dumplings on his lips did not slow down.
Lao Bai stared at her eyebrows, his eyes flickering, "I thought of a possibility, but I wasn't sure. ”
Wu Bencao blurted out and said in surprise: "What is possible?"
If Lao Bai can help Xiao Ai cure her illness and completely eradicate her pain, it will be a great blessing.
Lao Bai pondered the wording and said, "Is it possible that there is an evil thing that has stolen all the food she ate?"
According to common sense, Xiao Ai's belly is so big that it is impossible to hold a large amount of food. She is a mortal fetus, even if her digestion ability is strong, stronger than ordinary people, she can't completely digest the food, like a bottomless pit, no matter how she fills it, she can't fill it.
Well, it is not excluded that all the food went elsewhere.
In the evening, hearing Lao Bai's words, Wu Bencao shuddered, and his face was a little pale.
"You mean...... There's a ghost in her?"
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