Finally, after about 1o minutes of continuous walking, a dome-shaped building finally appeared in front of Luo Zhehang's eyes.

nm！ Sure enough, it's baroque! (The roof is a dome)

nm！ Sure enough, it's a waterfront mansion! (A long stinky ditch in the building)

nm！ Sure enough, it's a big greenery! (The building is surrounded by a seemingly endless wilderness, with two crooked-necked trees towering in between.) ）

Looking at the "Yashiyuan Community" in front of him, Luo Zhehang only felt that his festival was shattered.

"Yashiyuan Community", judging from the name alone, gives people a warm and comfortable feeling.

This is also the reason why Luo Zhehang fell in love with him at a glance.

But now...... Where can this Tm be called a community?

All kinds of shanty houses are mixed together, the originally not spacious aisles are encroached upon by all kinds of garbage, and the underground drainage ditches have not been dredged for a long time, and bursts of foul odors waft out.

Luo Zhehang really wanted to drive back now and beat up the old woman.

But considering that it was nearly an hour's drive, he still dismissed the idea of continuing to "take a sauna" in the car.

The car found a place to stop in the wilderness in the suburbs, there is no way that the community is too chaotic, as far as the eye can see, you can see the piles of garbage everywhere, don't say parking, Rao is walking is a problem.

But fortunately, the community is surrounded by farmland and wilderness, which makes the open area very large, which is the only advantage of this place, which is that you definitely don't have to worry about having no place to park like in the city.

Taking out the things he had purchased on the road, Luo Zhehang counted the bags in one hand and began to walk towards the interior of the community.

After flickering and moving all the way, Luo Zhehang finally found the small building where his rented house was located.

I thought that the situation in the corridor would be improved, at least better than the shantytown at the bottom of the building.

Who knows that after entering, the situation is still as usual, or it is as dirty and messy as ever.

"3o4" Luo Zhehang speculated that his rented house should be on the third floor according to the room number, and he was about to take a step, but before he could move, an old man leaned over and walked out of it carrying a bucket of yellow-gray liquid.

Seeing this, Luo Zhehang hurriedly flashed to the side like a spirit monkey, and after the old man walked by, his nose couldn't help wrinkling: "This shouldn't be and urine!" ”

At that moment, a trace of bad thoughts floated in Luo Zhehang's mind, and his heart was: Is it possible that this ghost place doesn't even have a toilet? Anyway, I'm not a permanent resident anyway, so if you have the ability, you can make it worse!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Zhehang regained his mood and continued to go upstairs.

When he walked to the corner of the third floor, Luo Zhehang suddenly heard the sound of the door being locked upstairs, and when he walked in, it turned out to be a young woman about 24-5 years old who was closing the security door in front of him.

The woman has a goose egg face, a long shawl, a pink T-shirt, and tight jeans underneath, highlighting her slender thighs.

Being able to meet such a refreshing and lovely woman here, Luo Zhehang's accumulated resentment was swept away.

The woman also noticed that someone was coming from the bottom of the building, she subconsciously glanced back, and saw Luo Zhehang walking up, and immediately pursed her lips and smiled kindly.

In this regard, Luo Zhehang also smiled politely.

It seems that this place is not too bad, at least I am very satisfied with this young neighbor next door, Luo Zhehang.

Smelling the aroma of the woman's washing water wafting in the air, Luo Zhehang took out the key, opened the security door, and then walked in with a large bag and a small bag.

The room is as the old woman introduced before, there are two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom, especially when he saw Liu Bucket in the bathroom, Luo Zhehang breathed a sigh of relief.

Unbuttoning his trouser belt was cathartic at the moment, but when he pressed the toilet, there was no water in it at all.

In desperation, Luo Zhehang could only take a basin and plan to connect some tap water to rinse his urine.

But who would have thought that the faucet was twisted to the bottom, and there were not even droplets.

Depend on! What's going on! Could it be that this place doesn't even have a water pipe?

Luo Zhehang didn't know the reasons, but he had more important things to do right now.

took out a piece of flour from the sac stone, Luo Zhehang took the mineral water, and ate it in three or two bites.

After replenishing his physical strength, Luo Zhehang took the Chinese medicine and incense stove he bought in the morning, and placed them on the table one by one.

The word "alchemy" usually appears in martial arts, but in Luo Zhehang's previous life, this profession was flourishing, they were originally some pharmacological wonders that were unintentionally used by medical madmen in some scientific research institutions when conducting monster experiments, and with the spread of these prescriptions, more and more folk people joined them, making various medicines spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

In the end, in order to standardize this new profession, the Huaxia Empire set up a special trade union organization, and named its members as "alchemists".

And what Luo Zhehang had to do next was to refine a first-class potion called "Energy Storage Pill".

He took the basin that was ready to hold water and rinse urine, and Luo Zhehang put a large amount of firewood in it, which he had prepared a week ago.

After finishing, Luo Zhehang took out the lighter and lit a cigarette for himself, and then threw the rest of the fire into the basin.

After a little blowing, the flame burns.

Then Luo Zhehang held the paper fan and kept oxygenating, and when he finished smoking a cigarette, the charcoal fire in the basin was almost burning.

After the fire was prepared, Luo Zhehang Li Liu is eyes fell on the medicinal materials placed on the table.

According to the "pharmaceutical" experience of the previous life, he successively weighed the o on the gram weight in turn. 5g Kudzu pavilion length, 1g urchin, o. 8g raw gansui, o. 6g goldenrod, 1g sheep flower, 1g Yanhusuo, o. 3g Liu Qianzi, O. 5G iron rod hammer, 1g fairy, O. 3g celandine ......

Luo Zhehang carried out these weighing tasks with great care, because these steps will be directly related to the final success or failure of the medicine.

In particular, these highly toxic medicinal materials, once the gram weight is not properly weighed, it will not only fail to achieve the intended purpose in the end, but may also cause immeasurable harm to the human body.

After weighing, Luo Zhehang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then carefully took out the stove in the wooden box.

After pouring it down on the charcoal fire to preheat it, Luo Zhehang began to open the lid of the stove, and then began to add the appropriate herbs inward.

Ge Shang Pavilion Chief, Ground Urchin, Shenggansui, Foreign Golden Flower, and Sheep Flower, these 5 pairs of herbs were first thrown into the Ding by Luo Zhehang.

There is also a complicated emphasis on the order in which these medicinal materials are put into place.

For example, the five-flavor herb that Luo Zhehang invested in was the most toxic of the herbs he bought this time.

(End of chapter)

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