Chu Ci bulged his cheeks and pushed Bai Xingjian into the kitchen, asking him to restore everything to its original state.
This is the only way to turn around and enter the cabin with the few spiritual plants.
Bai Xingjian, who was pushed into the kitchen, raised her brows, stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the mess in the kitchen, tilting her head.
He didn't move either, still holding the pill that Chu Ci had forgotten to take back.
He lowered his eyes, played with the dark but beautiful pill twice in his hand, and then chuckled in a low voice.
Are you really at ease with him, or is this little girl unaware of how much trouble this thing will cause if you take it out?
Putting the medicine away, Bai Xingjian just stood up straight, glanced at the kitchen, and heard a touching sound from her ear. This time the level of the elixir seemed to be slightly higher, and the faint fragrance of medicine did not take long. It came in from the next room.
It was also because of the breath of the elixir that Bai Xingjian held back and did not rush into the small building to see what had happened.
Hmm... The little girl refining medicine is frying again.
But it seemed to be okay, after all, the fragrance of medicine came out.
Bai Xingjian poked her head and glanced out, thinking of the little girl who had just squeezed herself in and turned and left.
The corners of his lips bend.
Then there was another explosion in my ear.
The smile on Bai Xingjian’s lips was slightly stiff, and she turned her head to look inside the small building again:...
His eyes blinked twice, a bit of doubt in his eyes.
In the past, Chu Ci was cautious about refining medicine, so the medicine cauldrons were all cracked gently, and there was little movement, but later Chu Ci found that the effect of direct bombing was quite good.
Just let go of your hands and feet. It's not a good medicine pot anyway. It doesn't hurt if it blows up. It's just hard to clean up, but there is no big problem with a cleaning spell.
So the sound of the fryer came one after another in the small building, with a faint fragrance of medicine from time to time.
In the kitchen, listening to the sound of the fryer became louder and louder, the corners of Bai Xingjian's lips, who were about to blow up the small building, twitched slightly.
Now there are some wondering what kind of fairy operation the little girl can make out such movements and such pill.
Easily squeezed a restoration spell to restore the kitchen to almost the same level. This was when he got up and walked into the small building.
There was another deep fryer in my ears.
How many furnaces is this fried?
We're just making a pill. Why does it sound so frightening? ?
When Bai Xingjian walked to Chu Ci's alchemy room, the alchemy furnaces behind Chu Ci were already piled into a small pile.
The little girl was obviously a little excited about the frying, and the tip of her nose was a little black, probably because she accidentally got it on the fryer just now...
Her eyes were shining, her hand was holding a decision, and her other hand was holding a black medicine cauldron.
Bai Xingjian paused and glanced at the medicine cauldrons behind Chu Ci, and then at the medicine cauldron in Chu Ci's hands. He felt that he just saw the emotion of ‘poor grievance and despair’ from the medicine cauldron.
The little girl put the medicine cauldron in her hand forward, lit a small flame in her palm, and threw it into the medicine cauldron.
Bai Xingjian clearly heard the sour sound of the medicine cauldron. The little girl was holding the spirit grass in one hand and the pill in the other. She noticed his movement, raised her eyes, and blinked. "The kitchen is ready?"