Ye Yu looked at the kitchen treasure pressure cooker in front of him, rubbed his hands, and said with a little expectation, "why don't you try?"
It's been a long time since Qi and blood pill prescription was in his hands, but ye Yu has never tried to refine Qi and blood pill.
On the one hand, there is no time, on the other hand, there is no suitable furnace.
Now use the pressure cooker as the alchemy furnace, emmm... Just right!
Do what you say!
Ye Yu picks up the phone and dials Qiao Linhai's mobile phone.
"Mr. Du... Ye Yu, what can I do for you?"
"Help me to find some herbs. It's better to be dated! They are dragon's blood, astragalus, Scrophularia "
one breath count of ten kinds of herbs, Ye Yu waited for a moment, said to the phone," have you written them down? "
In the phone, Qiao Linhai's respectful voice came, "Mr. Ye Yu, I have written it down! The herbal medicine you ordered will be sent to you soon! "
"Good! Wait! Plus a portion of Babao porridge! "
PA!
Ye Yu hangs up the phone and waits for Qiao Linhai.
Ding Dong!
Qiao Linhai's work efficiency is very high. Without letting Ye Yu wait, someone sent everything Ye Yu needed.
Waving to let people leave, Ye Yu moves the herbs for refining Qi and blood pill to the kitchen.
Looking at the brand-new stove in front of him, Ye Yu chuckled, "other people's alchemy is in the alchemy room. How are you? I went directly into the kitchen and thought I was cooking!"
Shaking his head, Ye Yu rinsed the pressure cooker, put the herbs of Qi and blood pill into the pressure cooker, then put the materials for cooking Babao porridge into the cooker, and then add water.
"Good! Next is porridge, no! It's Alchemy! "
God level magic kitchen talent starts!
PA!
Ye Yu opened the stove, licked the bottom of the pot with the hot flame, and soon boiled the water in the pot.
Looking at the gas slowly emerging from the pressure cooker, Ye Yu is immersed in a mysterious realm.
Although Ye Yu looks like a chef cooking now, in fact, Ye Yu is making pills! Yes,
is alchemy!
Gulu ·
with the passage of time, the steam in the pressure cooker is more and more, accompanied by a refreshing smell of rice.
Breathe!
Ye Yu smelled the fragrance from the pot and nodded in his heart, "the rice is ripe... It's about to be refined!"
Ye Yu's eyes glistened, his eyes fixed on the pressure cooker above the stove, and his expression was particularly dignified.
"Next is the most crucial step!"
Skill, turn to alchemy!
The thundering sword Qi in the body flows. With Ye Yu's hand holding the seal, one by one the incantational marks glittering with thunder are suspended in the air.
One incantation mark, two incantation marks ·
soon, dozens of incantation marks glittering with thunder were floating in the void, like a river floating in the void, slowly flowing, especially striking.
"Zha!"
As soon as ye Yu's fingerprints are closed, he drinks loudly. The magic marks floating in the void are like birds entering the nest, rushing towards the pressure cooker.
Hum!
The pressure cooker on the stove suddenly shuddered, and then flashed a faint light, still.
"Yes!"
Ye Yu exclaimed secretly. Unexpectedly, he used a pressure cooker to make pills. This alchemy was successfully performed.
"Whoosh"
the feather took a long breath, slowly stopped the work, closed the fire and brought the pressure cooker down.
Looking at the pressure cooker that is still slowly releasing steam in front of him, Ye Yu starts to get nervous.
This is the first time for alchemy, and it's still made in a pressure cooker. I hope everything goes well!
Ye Yu made an air for himself, then reached out and opened the cover of the pressure cooker.
Bang!
With a dull noise, the lid was taken off.
Ye Yu stood up and looked into the pot.
Only see pressure cooker, there is no round pill.
Some just look very attractive appetite, like the eight treasure porridge is shining!