Chapter 112: Stew Yourself
"Can I continue to use the bucket you used?" she said. Just imagining that image makes her shudder.
Who doesn't share a bathtub?
No, it's a luxury to be able to take a shower at home, who would have two buckets! Yan Saburo thought about his money-saving plan, but when he opened his mouth, he still dispelled the idea of reasoning with her.
Arguing with Chitose won't lead to anything.
He let out a long breath. No way, buy it.
Tsubame Saburo also purchased two piles of charcoal. The shopkeeper took over such a big business, that is, he sent three strong men to deliver things to his house.
After closing the courtyard gate, he began to go into the firewood room to light charcoal and boil water to prepare for the "first time" on the path of cultivation.
When others boil bath water, they boil it in a large pot and then put it in a bucket. Chitose was troublesome, so he demolished the stone walls of the chicken coop, built large and small stones in a circle to make a charcoal stove, lit a raging fire, and then filled the wooden barrel with water and put it on the fire to roast.
In order to prevent accidents, she also drew a Taoist charm on the wooden barrel with black charcoal. Yan Saburo couldn't recognize what it was, but the fire burned at the bottom of the barrel, and there was not even a trace of charred blackness, and the heat was basically conducted into the water. Jianghu said that there is a very bullish skill called "fighting cattle across the mountain", and he guesses that this may be the same?
Yan Saburo definitely can't move this big bucket, so he can only stretch out two fingers to carry it up.
At this time, Chitose took out the seven and eight flavors of medicinal herbs he had prepared in Cloud City, and threw them into the glass lamp in turn according to the amount.
This is her natal weapon, and she is very good at controlling the fire, so the glass lamp is much better than the alchemy furnace. Chitose also wanted to extract the best medicinal effect from the limited medicinal materials, so this time he slowed down and practiced the tea kung fu to get a dark green pill, as big as an egg, but the smell was not fragrant, but spicy.
"The efficacy of the drug is balanced. Chitose checked the pills, "The quality of the medicinal herbs collected from the resentful wood spirit is too good, you have to think of a way to replace them with inferior ones." β
At that time, time was limited, and Granny Mu's elixir field was very broad, so she could only pick the best medicinal materials and take them away. Now that I think about it, it's still a choke: so many good elixirs, if they can all be involved in the bag, how much gold and silver can be exchanged for!
Alas!
She didn't even realize that she had already begun to use Ah Duwu as a standard to measure the value of the treasure.
Yan Saburo didn't understand: "Good ones can't be used?" Why do you have to change them specifically?
"If you want to use that kind of medicine, you'll have to wait a few years. Chitose looked at his small body with disdain, "Now that it is used on you, not to mention the tyrannical things, even if the effect of the medicine is too domineering, it is not something you can afford." To put it bluntly, you are blessed!"
It was the first time he had heard someone explain the thickness of fortune in this way. However, Granny Mu's elixir effect is even full of praise for Chitose, and it seems a bit of a waste to use it for him now.
"Why don't I go to the Hengxi Chamber of Commerce to exchange suitable medicines. His brain turned quickly, "The medicinal materials are one level worse, and the prices are very different, so we can exchange more medicines that can be used now, and the money in our hands can last for a while longer." β
If the purse is too thin, you have to live within your means.
Soon, the water was boiling. Chitose threw the pill into the barrel: "Come in, stew yourself in the barrel." β
The pill melted into the water, leaving no residue behind, and dyeing the whole bucket of water a light green, and the color was extremely lovely.
After all, it was for the boy to soak in a medicinal bath, not to pluck the ducks, and there was no need to boil the water.
Yan Saburo looked at the white steam steaming on the barrel, and couldn't help but hesitate a little: If you jump like this, you won't be cooked raw, right?
"Afraid of what?" Chitose teased him, "Are you afraid that I'll cook you and eat you?"
Yes. If he dies, Chitose will be sealed in a wooden bell for decades and will not see the light of day again.
She wouldn't hurt him.
Thinking of this, Yan Saburo took off his clothes, left only a pair of underwear and climbed into the barrel.
I don't know if it's too hot or because the medicine is strong, his face quickly turned red.
"Do you remember the mantra of the Dragon Feeding Recipe I asked you to memorize?" Chitose sat on the side and munched on melon seeds.
In stark contrast to her leisure, the green tendons on Yan Saburo's forehead popped up one by one, and he felt that he was about to breathe fire when he opened his mouth: "Hmm!"
"When do you feel that the meridians are bulgingβ" she explained, "Oh, just when you feel that your body is about to explode, just calm down and start reciting the mantra silently and looking for the sense of qi." β
That's for now, Yan Saburo immediately did so.
Chitose looked at the distorted appearance of his face and shook his head: "The body is still too bad, and I can't bear this little medicinal power." She had carefully adjusted the potency of the pill, and she only wanted it to be as gentle as possible to Yan Saburo.
This is Chitose-sama's personal action! If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to enjoy such VIP treatment at all.
This kid was originally just a beggar, sleeping in the open air, having a meal but not a meal, and looking fine on the outside, but in fact he lost a lot of money. If it weren't for the vigorous blood and blood in childhood, which could be made up for a little, Yan Saburo would have fallen ill and been worried all day long.
Yan Saburo didn't know what was going on in her heart, but he knew that he had reached a critical moment.
This was the first time he had tried to practice, and he was still a little apprehensive at first, but Chitose said that if he couldn't practice qi for the first time, he would have to spend at least three or four times more effort later. That's three or four times more time, energy, and money.
How can this be!
So Yan Saburo quickly entered the situation of looking at the nose and the nose and the heart.
Actually, it's not that hard for him. In the past, when he spent the night in the deserted garden, he was so hungry that he had to get rid of all distractions, and even forget about hunger itself in order to fall asleep quickly.
So Chitose was surprised to find that he was settled quickly!
Did she underestimate this guy? But smart people generally have complex thoughts and can't calm down, and it's rare that they can enter the situation of holding Yuan Shouyi so quickly.
Yan Saburo tried seventeen or eight times repeatedly, and finally realized the so-called "qi sense" in his meridians.
It was a wisp of true power that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible.
It's hard to put into words, like a glimpse of a small earthworm in a ditch, still hidden deep in the soil.
He carried the magic trick and gently guided, or rather directed, this "little worm" condensed by true power to start from the eye point in the corner of his eye and go up.
As a result, this true power stagnated when it reached the bamboo accumulation point.
The passage up is blocked, like a person encountering a mudslide blocking the road.
Yan Saburo had long anticipated this situation, and commanded Zhenli to launch an attack towards the stasis, as if a person was clearing the dirt and rocks in front of him, trying to make the road clear.
It was a difficult task, but he was not discouraged, and only calmed down to subtlety.
Chitose sat on the side and gently stretched out her finger to probe the temperature of the water.
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