Chapter 45

"Mr. Chu, let me have a look at your ginger." Huang Lei is really curious when he leaves with the photographers. He runs over and says.

Chuxuan took out a piece of ginger which was red as a cherry, spread out his hand and said, "here, this is Longwen blood ginger, which has the effect of expelling cold, generating Yang, generating muscle and blood, and boosting spirit and relieving pain."

Huang Lei looks at this piece of ginger and finds that in addition to being red all over, there are layers of scales on the surface of the ginger. If you look carefully, you can see that it looks like the dragon pattern in legend.

"Mr. Chu, how come I have never heard of Longwen blood ginger, let alone seen it!" Huang Lei feels that he is living in a foreign country. He has never heard of such a magical Jiang. He asks for advice modestly and wants to know its origin.

Chuxuan's face was cool, but in his heart he was a little funny. He said in secret, "have you ever seen anything wrong? I got it from the system. It cost ten thousand exclamations

At last, Chu Xuan's heart was twitching, but when he thought that he could help Ni Ni Ni, his resistance was much less.

Even he didn't know why he had such an idea. Anyway, he couldn't bear to see Ni Ni Ni suffer. This feeling was inexplicable, but it seemed very natural.

In a word, it's an indescribable feeling, but now he's too lazy to go deep into it. People are still waiting for ginger soup!

Seeing the boiling water in the pan, chuxuan had to scoop out the boiling water, put out the fire again, and poured a bucket of cold water into the pot again.

"Mr. Chu, are you?" Huang Lei has some doubts. Isn't it better to boil ginger soup with boiling water?

Chuxuan just cut three pieces of ginger and threw them into the pot. Stirring them with a hand spatula, chuxuan explained: "the Longwen blood ginger belongs to Yang, and it will boil when it meets water. It only needs to be stirred fully to make its efficacy fully volatilize. Moreover, its efficacy is extremely strong. These three pieces of ginger are enough to boil a pot of ginger soup. Normal people can only drink one cup a day, and many of them are useless."

Huang Lei is the first time to see someone boil ginger soup without making a fire, and three pieces of ginger boiled with a bucket of water really taste?

Chuxuan did not explain, but carefully stirred.

His stirring direction is clockwise. As the water in the mixing pot starts to turn red slowly, the color gets deeper and deeper, and finally turns into bright red, which is really like blood, gorgeous and charming.

"Gulu, Gulu..."

when the water in the pot completely turns bright red, hot gas begins to come out of the pot. Chuxuan sees that the stirring speed is faster and faster. With the acceleration of stirring, the cold water in the pot becomes boiling.

Huang Lei is stunned when he looks on the side. This is unscientific. It is a sentence echoing in his mind.

But he has completely lost the ability to think, stupidly swallowing saliva staring at Chu Xuan action.

"Chant..."

after the red water in the pot boils, with Chu Xuan's action, it even condenses into a red water dragon.

The water dragon circled and swam in the pot, and from time to time, chuxuan stopped his movements, and the water dragon fell into the pot with a crash, making a whine.

Huang Lei, who was struck by lightning, suspected that he was hearing and seeing illusions. His feet were heavy as lead. He moved his heavy feet and stretched his head to look into the pot. He found that the water in the pot was slowly calming down, and the water was rippling with layers of water waves, which looked like dragon scales and dragon patterns.

"Mr. Huang, I hope you don't tell me what I've heard just now. You should understand the truth of Pifu's innocence and his guilt." Chu Xuan in Huang Lei has not yet returned to God, cold Bu Ding's words of caution.