Chapter 143: Suffering
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Thinking like this, Zichen left the little beast in the house and walked out by himself, intending to go to the center of the outer gate to get some medicinal herbs and wait.
At the place where medicinal herbs and pills were sold at the outer gate, Zichen bought some medicinal herbs, and after hurriedly bringing them back to the house, he began to concoct them.
After a lot of work, Zichen grinded the fresh medicinal materials he bought into a paste, and then mixed the pastes in a certain order to make a salvage. After that, Zichen added water to the ointment and boiled it.
Eventually, a "whole yellow soup" was boiled.
"Quanhuang Soup" is made from more than 10 fresh herbs such as Huangqi, Coptis chinensis, and Skullcap, which has a good effect on a variety of diseases. This recipe, Zichen still learned from Nie Xiaohuan's hands, and when Sanwei Yaotang was treating people, he often prescribed prescriptions for all-yellow soup.
However, when Zichen was studying, his main focus was on fire control techniques, and although he had learned such a simple decoction prescription, he had never boiled it with his hands. This time, for the sake of this little beast, it can be regarded as an exception, but compared to fire control, he is obviously skilled in this regard, which is quite laborious.
After Zichen waited for the whole yellow soup to cool, he picked up the bowl and handed it to the little beast.
The little beast was lazy and had no energy, but when the medicine bowl was handed over, the fur on its body exploded, and it squeaked, and desperately retreated, as if it was a deadly poison in front of it.
Zichen originally planned to let the little beast drink it by himself, but when he saw the little beast's ghostly appearance, he couldn't help frowning, and his heart was also on fire.
Indeed, between this little beast and him, it can be regarded as a meeting in the water, and even once hostile. But he didn't care about his previous suspicions, he did it himself, and worked hard to make this all-yellow soup, and this little beast still dared to dislike it?
Zichen didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the soft skin on the little beast's neck with his left hand, lifted the little beast in his hand, and then picked up the medicine bowl with his right hand, and poured it regardless of the little beast's struggle.
When the potion was finished, the little beast was already kicking on all fours, foaming at the mouth and rolling its eyes. Zichen was so frightened that he was shocked, and when he saw that the little beast was breathing strongly, he was relieved.
Putting the little beast aside, Zichen suddenly saw that a small bowl of rock candy in the corner of the table was intact, and couldn't help but be stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that I forgot to put rock candy......"
This whole yellow soup is a well-known bitter decoction, and it is difficult for people who can "endure hardship" to swallow without the assistance of rock sugar. Zichen also forgot the excipient rock sugar because he had never boiled the whole yellow soup himself.
Zichen stretched out his right index finger, dipped a little of the remaining all-yellow soup in the bowl, put it in his mouth and tasted it. But before he could enter the mouth, the others had already jumped up, spitting again and again, and they were so bitter that they were dark, their eyes were full of stars, and their whole faces were green.
For a while, Zichen glanced at the little beast with twitching limbs on the side, and finally understood the "suffering" suffered by the little beast, and felt a little guilty in his heart. But thinking that he was helping the little beast, and it was just letting the little beast suffer a little more, he felt at ease again.
Regardless of the little beast holding up the corpse on the table, after Zichen cleaned up the room, he took out the pill bottle from the ring, intending to take out the pill needed for today's cultivation first.
Pulling out the bottle of Pei Yuan Dan, Zichen took out two Pei Yuan Dan, and suddenly heard a "squeak" sound from the side.
Zichen turned his head to see that the little beast that was originally a corpse had come to life, his big red eyes widened, and he looked at Pei Yuandan in Zichen's palm pitifully and innocently, and a pair of small front paws were still holding together, and saliva was flowing in his mouth.
Seeing the little beast like this, he was already in good spirits, much better than before. It seems that the effect of the all-yellow soup is obvious, and the condition of the little beast has improved.
Zichen noticed the little beast's drooling appearance, probably understood the purpose of the little beast, shook the Pei Yuan Dan in his hand, and asked, "Do you want it?"
Zichen asked casually, but he didn't expect this little beast to be able to understand human words, so he nodded again and again, and his big red eyes showed a longing light.
Zichen didn't have the heart to keep a pet, nor did he have the experience and patience, nor did he think about letting the little beast take advantage of anything, so he took the Pei Yuan Dan in his hand and said, "This Pei Yuan Dan was obtained by me with great difficulty." There is no such thing as a free meal, what do you want in exchange?"
The little beast was stunned for a moment, and then continued to make a pitiful appearance, and the little paw pleaded again and again. If it were someone else, especially a woman, I was afraid that I would have been "cute" by the little beast, but unfortunately the little beast encountered purple dust that could not be entered by oil and salt.
"There's nothing to exchange? ”
Zichen simply finished speaking, ignored the little beast's pitiful pleading, got up and walked away.
Seeing this, the little beast's entire body and face collapsed, and a pitiful and helpless look of humanity appeared on the little face.
The hard-hearted Zichen didn't eat the little beast at all, and after a while, he drove the little beast out of the house and let it go to the garden to play by itself. After locking the doors and windows, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began the compulsory course of daily cultivation.
After four hours of cultivation, Zichen stopped, but the sky outside was already dark, and it was obviously night.
Zichen thought that the little beast might be hungry, so he opened the door and walked out.
In the garden, Zichen found no trace of the beast.
"Did you run away?"
Zichen raised his eyebrows. With the speed and strength of the little beast, after the condition was relieved, there was naturally no need to rely on him, and it was not a strange thing that all of them slipped away quietly at this time.
Zichen and the little beast just met in Pingshui, and he helped the little beast easily, and he didn't expect to get anything. At this time, after the little beast said goodbye, he didn't think much about it and returned to his house......
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Zichen slept for an hour, but the rest of the time was used to analyze the "Hidden Yuan Technique".
At dawn, Zichen put down the secret book of "Hidden Yuan Technique", his heart was full of experience and understanding, and he was about to practice it himself, and when he practiced it, he suddenly heard the sound of "squeaking" outside the window.
Zichen was slightly surprised, and when he opened the window, he found that a small fiery red beast jumped in, and he was carrying a small cloth bag with a pair of front paws. It's like that, looking like a thief with a thief's head and brain, similar to a chicken thief, which makes people laugh a little.
Before jumping into the house, the little beast put the cloth bag on its back still on the table, and then gestured its front paws and shouted "squeak".
Zichen smelled the cloth bag, there was a strong smell of medicinal herbs, and in confusion, he stepped forward and opened the cloth bag.