"What are your plans now?" Gao Qian gestured to the adjudicator who was placed in the corner of the room, "You can't keep him so unconscious. ”

"Of course not," Shang Ke nodded in agreement, "not only can't let him be so unconscious, but also make him think that he has completed his mission and go back to his life." ”

"What are you going to do?" Gao Qian watched Shang Ke stand up, pick up the "wine bucket" that washed the rag and walked into the kitchen.

Shang Ke's apartment has a separate kitchen, and Gao Qian can't see what Shang Ke is doing inside, but he just hears a lot of ping-pong movements, as if he is opening the cupboard and rummaging through it.

However, Gao Qian suspects that Mike probably can't find anything other than the various flavors of instant noodles. It didn't take long for Gao Qian to smell the spicy oil of the hot pot seasoning, the butter of the instant noodles, and the pungent mustard and spiced pepper......

Gao Qian sneezed, wondering: What is this guy doing? Could it be that he is hungry in the middle of the night and wants to cook?

When Gao Qian was hesitating to go into the kitchen to take a look, there was a loud "boom" in the kitchen, and Gao Qian jumped up and rushed into the kitchen.

As soon as he pushed the door, a pungent red smoke rushed into Gao Qian's nostrils, and tears and nose gushed out in an instant, and Gao Qian avoided the Infernal Realm without any power to resist.

The kitchen in the Infernal Realm was a little tattered, but at least it didn't have the terrible red smoke.

!, Mike, is this homemade tear gas?

Gao Qian jumped in front of the sink, drank and vomited at the faucet, and put his head under the faucet for a while to rinse, which made him feel better.

At this time, Shang Ke also followed into the Infernal Realm, pushed away the high dive, and stuffed himself under the faucet.

Gao Qian wiped the water droplets on his face with his sleeve, looked at Shang Ke, who kept choking and coughing under the faucet, and exchanged tears, grinned and raised his thumb: "Awesome." I was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, but today I was forced by you to see what it means to pour chili pepper water. ”

"Ahem...... It's just chili noodles...... "Shang Ke stays in the smoke longer than Gao Di, this time it's like getting a hundred anti-wolf sprays, and his eyes and nose are all swollen."

Gao Qian looked at Shang Ke with his eyes closed, reached out and touched a black oily rag on the edge of the pool, and wiped it on his face, Gao Qian turned around unbearably: "So, what are you doing?"

"System...... cough cough cough, as a forgetting potion. Shang Ke wiped his face with a dirty rag that he hadn't washed for I don't know how many years, only to open his eyes, and when he saw the dirty rag in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, and let go as if nothing happened, and the next second, the rag turned into a cloud of black ash before it hit the ground.

Gao Qian turned his head to look at it, grinned, and pretended not to see anything: "You can make potions, so you're a wizard?"

"No, many years ago, I knew a great magician and saw him boil potions. Anyway, as long as the ingredients are complete and the spells are complete, there is nothing difficult about potions, well, it takes a little luck. ”

"All the ingredients, can you find the ingredients for boiling potions in the decent kitchen?"

Shang Ke had already made his face look basically normal at this time, except that his eyes still looked like rabbit spirits possessed. He nodded and looked around: "Fortunately, the raw materials are all here, you can do it again." He took off his plaid shirt to cover his head and face, and his figure disappeared for a second, and when he reappeared, he had a red plastic bucket in his hand, and half a rag was still on the edge of the bucket.

"Hey, you're going to use this potion to boil? Gao Qian watched incredulously as Shang Ke poured the bucket of liquid that had turned black and red into a soup pot.

"It's because of the leftover from washing the floor, there are a lot of rare magic materials from the magic circle. Shang Ke explained, "And many spices that humans like to eat actually have magical energy, but humans don't know how to use them." ”

Shang Ke pointed to the stove, and the fire rose from under the pot. Gao Qian paid attention to the gas switch on the stove, and it was still off.

"Hey, aren't you incapable of using divine powers?"

"It's some kind of divine power, it's just a little trick of the elemental use. Shang Ke smiled. Behind him, all kinds of instant noodle seasoning packets, hot pot base and other bags jumped up from the cupboard, tearing their openings in the air, and one after another red and bright powdered or red oil things threw themselves into the soup pot.

The black-red liquid in the pot began to boil after a few seconds, and then the jars of various condiments, salt and pepper, five-spice powder, pepper, etc. floated up, and when he saw half a jar of chili powder, Gao Qian hurriedly took a few steps back and stood in the corner from a distance, he knew how the spicy smoke that filled the room came from.

Fortunately, there was no explosion this time, and after various powders were poured into the soup pot, the kitchen floor was already buried by various empty packaging bags.

Shang Ke glanced down, his eyes moved slightly, and the trash can on one side suddenly overflowed.

A stainless steel spoon flew off the shelf, stirring freely in the pot. Now the liquid in the soup pot looks like swamp mud.

"Don't you want to taste it?" Gao Qian encouraged.

"There's one less raw material. Shang Ke cleared his throat and poofed, spitting into the soup pot.

Gao Qian let out a disgusting sound, why are these people who engage in witchcraft so fond of saliva.

"You underestimate the energy of humanity itself. Shang Ke slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, approached the stove, solemnly picked up the spoon, suddenly stopped, and looked at Gao Qiandao, "I'm going to recite a spell, if you want to taste it, you can taste it now, and after I recite the incantation, it will become a real potion." ”

"Thanks, I don't want to. Gao Qian covered his mouth and shook his head firmly.

"Now," Shang Ke took a deep breath, "I need a little luck," Gao Qian saw Shang Ke with his back facing the sky, his lips moving slightly, and muttering something. Gao Qian looked carefully and didn't see any energy fluctuations around him, this guy must be praying, right?

Then he saw Shang Ke waving a spoon in his hand and uttering a rap spell out loud.

"Bang!"

Gao Qian hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

Shang Ke coughed and pushed open the window, sticking his head out and breathing heavily.

It's hard to describe the smell, it's like ...... The sewers in the backstreets of restaurants after a sweltering summer rainstorm resemble a fishing village seafood market under the scorching sun.

After a long time, Shang Ke waved his hand at the air: "Okay, come here." ”

Gao Qian showed a hint of his nose in disbelief, yo, where did this smell of perfume come from?

"What does it smell like?"

Shang Keyang raised a slender perfume bottle in his hand: "The one found in the drawer of his desk is just right for potions." ”

"Shang Ke's drawer, how can this kid have a perfume bottle, when did he have such a perverted hobby?" Gao Qian said confusedly, "Wait, this kid probably didn't want to buy it for a girl, right?"

"In the sink. ”

“......”

Shang Ke shrugged his shoulders absently, held the perfume bottle with his chopsticks, and reached into the soup pot.

Gao Qian was surprised to see that the viscous liquid in the soup pot that had been black as mud a few minutes ago was now like milk, with a silky and bright color.

The slender perfume bottle contained a few drops of potion, and it looked a little similar to the Sky Eye that Gao Qian had seen before.

"Alright, now we can give the adjudicator a potion, and by the way, we can ask him a few questions, and this potion will still have the effect of the elixir until he comes to his senses. Shang Ke smiled.

Gao Qian thinks this plan is good.

The two of them arrived in the living room first before retreating from the Infernal Realm.

......

"You said he wouldn't wake up without you waking him up. ”

"I did say that. ”

"Solomon's sealed vial is gone. ”

"It seems to be. ”

"Mike, I think you're going to kill me this time. ”

"No, you're not going to die, they're torturing you at most, and I'm going to die. ”