Hua Tuo boiled the medicine and personally brought it out in a coarse porcelain bowl, and saw that Hu Bugui was suspicious of the sky, so he kindly solved his doubts: "Don't look at it, it was originally a demon cloud, which disappeared during the day, and came out at night to cover the moonlight, come here, you drink this summer soup first." ”

Hu Bugui stood up and took the big bowl in his hand, thanked him and said, "I see, thank you for boiling medicine for me." ”

The soup in the bowl does not look like traditional Chinese medicine, it smells like a faint herbal smell, it is not bitter at all, but it is cool and delicious, and there is a trace of natural sweetness, before drinking it, the boredom and discomfort in the chest caused by the scorching heat and heat will disappear in an instant with the medicinal power of the tea soup.

"You're always doing this soup to relieve the heat. Hu Bugui praised it.

The taste of this summer soup is much better than Wang Laoji, sweet but not greasy, moisturizing the heart and lungs, and it will definitely kill other herbal teas if you want to make it into a canned drink.

"This is a secret recipe for taking a taste of Xuezhi Dan, but that recipe can only be used by the gods, and the medicine primer is unspeakably expensive, my old man can't afford it, this herbal tea recipe doesn't use a few herbs, and they are all available everywhere, and the effect of blending out the cold herbs to remove the heat of the body is the best, and it is very cost-effective." As soon as it came to medication, Hua Tuo opened the conversation and talked endlessly.

Seeing Hua Tuo's joy dancing and talking, Hu Bugui smiled dumbly, this old man is a wonderful person with great love, let go of the idle immortals, and go to Nanzhan Buzhou, which is dry and scorched, to be a foot doctor.

He drank the saved herbal tea in one gulp, looked around casually, and asked, "Are the medicinal materials that usually cure diseases and save people all grown in the portable immortal residence?"

"That is, pick up the commonly used herbs and plant a few, I have the water spirit veins in this immortal house, I can have living water to drink, plant enough vegetables and potatoes to eat, and raise a few chickens to kill occasionally to satisfy my hunger, this is when you come to eat a hot pot shabu-shabu. ”

The life of being an immortal is so hard, Hua Tuo said very calmly, seeing that Hu Bugui listened very attentively, with an unbearable look on his face, he smiled and asked: "Do you think that the old man's unkempt and unkempt hair is the same as those immortal masters in the sect, one in the sky and one in the ground?"

"You live a very real life, and what's wrong with this kind of self-sufficient pastoral life, my future home will also make such a house, hide in winter, summer, spring and autumn, my daughter-in-law will fiddle with food, I will grind a script and make a good movie. ”

Hu Bugui said his plan for the future, looked down and saw that the medicinal juice he had made had filled a bucket of pure water, and asked in a twist: "One person can cure the disease by drinking one or two, right?"

Hua Tuo sighed and said: "Don't be busy, the only thing we can save is the little girl inside, since Yang Jian let the Roaring Heavenly Dog lead you here, then he definitely doesn't plan to let you out, the mirror stone at the gate of the courtyard opens the path back to the Heavenly Immortal Sect every seven days, and I will go back to dispense medicine for you when the time comes." ”

"I know. But you have always forgotten one thing, this demon heart algae can't grow out of the Tianlan River for no reason. "Hu Bugui has thought about it for a long time, and he will only say it when the medicine is ready.

"This kind of demon heart algae grows very quickly, it will be densely overgrown in the river, once the river water changes color, it will become the water of demon saliva, this thing is ineffective against the demons, but mortals will be demonized after drinking, and within seven days the intestines will rot and die, and the heart can be petrified so that the demons can use it as a material to reshape the demon body. ”

"So I'm a little puzzled, why did the immortals of Nanzhan Buzhou have the idea of the demon clan to fight these mortals as soon as they are not there?"

"And looking at the growth rate of this Demon Heart Algae, if you don't control it quickly, the Soul Grass in the entire continent will not be enough for detoxification, and then all the dead people will probably belong to the Demon Realm. ”

"It's a pity, the Tiangao Emperor can't control it, but let it develop like this, and supervise the immortals here, I'm afraid there is a crime of negligence, this big hat is buttoned down, although it has nothing to do with our grandfather, but before it happens, I can remind you that this etiquette must be fulfilled, don't you always say?"

Hu Bugui is the same as telling a story, and he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows at the old doctor.

Hua Tuo understood, and said in a loud voice: "You doll thinks long-term, after the war between the demon clan and the demon clan, after so many years, Du An'an will stay in his one-third of an acre of land, is this an opportunity to find a way to restore here?"

"This is a great event, especially if a mortal is poisoned by this demon heart algae, I'm afraid only the old man can solve it, and it's too late to do so. ”

They are old and young, singing and playing double reeds as lively, and their voices are very low, but they are clearly for Yang Jian who is outside.

Without much effort, a black-clothed Howling Sky Dog walked in, bowed, and said, "My master asked Hu Xianjun to come over and talk about it." ”

Hu Bugui happily agreed, and said, "Okay, Master Huaxian, you rest first, and I'll talk to Erlang Zhenjun for a while." ”

He walked out with the roaring dog, and Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, sat in front of the white marble round stone table, looking at the boiling hot pot soup on the table.

Hu Bugui sat down, sandwiched a few pieces of hairy belly and ate them, waiting for Yang Jian to speak by himself.

If the people of Nanzhan Buzhou have the plague, then when Hua Tuo treats it, he uses the medicinal materials in Xianju, then Yang Jian can take care of it.

Once this is a conspiracy of the demons, then the nature of the whole incident will be different.

Yang Jian was sent to manage Nanzhan Buzhou, it was originally an errand that did not seek merit but no fault, if the mortals here were poisoned by the water of demon saliva and used it to refine it into a compound raw material when the demon soldiers lacked arms and legs, then in the end, they would definitely be his Erlang God if they couldn't eat and walked around.

At this time, Yang Jian was turning over the pros and cons, as the garrison of the Heavenly Court Sect here, it was his responsibility to prevent the demon clan from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

But there is no evidence of actual demon invasion, if you rashly rescue the villagers of Xiake Village, in case you are listed as Hua Tuo's accomplice and be punished together, it will not be worth it.

Hu Bugui picked up the chopsticks on the table unhurriedly, sandwiched a few pieces of hairy belly to Erlang God, and said: "This is cooked in the pot, it is not delicious after a long time, the more you chew it while it is hot, the more fragrant it is, you taste it." ”

Yang Jian thanked him, chewed a few times tastelessly, and saw that he looked confident, and couldn't help but ask, "What is this...... I guess Hu Xianjun also knows my difficulties, I don't know if you have any way to do both?"

"I don't know what Erlang Zhenjun said?" Hu Bugui looked innocent.