I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 139 The Bloody Potion
In the corner, Li Xing curled up, clutching his stomach and looking fiercely.

Just now, he was threatened to ask for some flour.

Yes, you read that right, flour.

The oil and flour are mixed together to form a smooth watery skin.

Wrap the petals of the bloody flower and put it into the oil pan.

The aroma of oil has attracted the attention of many people.

There is no difficult way to make flower cakes.

After being flipped several times in the pan, the pancakes soon became golden in color.

Has a light petal fragrance.

When the flower cake was put into Miao Jingshan's hands, Sheng Cang was nervous.

Looking at each other helplessly, Sheng Cang's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"rest assured."

Miao Jingshan smiled reassuringly, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth.

After chewing it lightly a few times, his eyes lit up.

Not to be cured, but to be conquered by this delicacy.

"Is this the flower cake?"

He sighed, the dough was soft and glutinous, and the bloody flower inside that had killed many people, after being made into food, it had a sweet taste that neutralized the greasyness of the dough.

Just out of the pot, the burnt shell on the outside took a bite and creaked.

Feeling a little hot, Miao Jingshan changed hands to hold the pancakes, but did not stop eating.

The look of not being able to stop eating was exceptionally satisfied, and his face seemed to be a little rosy.

"How about it?"

When Miao Jingshan still wanted to have a piece, Sheng Cang snatched him over and asked anxiously.

"delicious."

Miao Jingshan's answer left Sheng Cang speechless for a moment.

Under Sheng Cang's stare, Miao Jingshan felt it carefully, then shook his head at Su Mo.

"Is it still not possible?"

Su Mo was a little disappointed.

"But it doesn't seem to have any side effects."

As Miao Jingshan said, his eyes met Su Mo's with comfort.

"It's okay, I can continue to try other methods."

Under the overly optimistic attitude, Su Mo smiled wryly.

She looked at the pancake in her hand and took a bite.

The sweetness of the flowers bloomed in her mouth, but her expression was low.

"Let's think of another way."

As he said that, he was about to throw away the remaining pancakes, but Miao Jingshan snatched them away.

"Don't, what a waste."

"It's delicious, give it to me."

There was a slight smile on Miao Jingshan's face.

But Su Mo knew that the other party was trying to comfort him.

There was disappointment in the eyes of many people around.

So did Li Xing.

He stared at Su Mo and clenched his fists.

I thought Su Mo could make a big move, but that's what happened.

The previously sworn promise, this will not be realized?

"Tell her not to be too greedy."

This sentence came to mind, and Li Xing remembered Zhu Xing's attitude.

In the past few days, Su Mo has been letting himself ask Zhu Xing for something.

From the very beginning, Zhu Xing thought he had found a big fish, but now he seemed a little unwilling to serve Su Mo's tiresome demands.

"this is the last time."

Zhu Xing made it very clear.

And Li Xing was sure that Su Mo was definitely not over yet.

"It's all gone."

On the side, Wang You called the others.

The expecting crowd left lonely.

There are not many people left.

Su Mo looked at Li Xing.

"I need you to help me prepare the rest."

Miao Jingshan was right, he couldn't give up yet.

Facing Su Mo with burning eyes, Li Xing's eyes were dark, but he nodded.

"I see."

"Can you give me the antidote?"

The severe abdominal pain continued.

The cramping pain made him want to rush to the toilet.

These people poison themselves, but it is not a deadly poison, but a catharsis.

In the process of rushing to the toilet again and again, he still compromised.

"Ah."

Throwing the medicine, Su Mo's eyes turned cold when he saw the other party leaving with his hands on his buttocks.

"have a good rest."

She turned her head to look at Miao Jingshan and said.

The eyes of the two intertwined again, seemingly with deep meaning.

"it is good."

With a weak smile, Miao Jingshan returned to the tent with difficulty under the support of Sheng Cang.

Su Mo, on the other hand, stared at the pot and continued to fiddle with something.

On the other side, in the marauder's tent, Elder Gong looked at the surveillance video with interest in his eyes.

In it, all Su Mo's actions have just been presented.

"It's a good seedling, but unfortunately, its ability is not stable."

Healing ability is extremely scarce in the wasteland, but Mr. Gong is sure that the healing ability cannot resist the poison of the mad flower.

Otherwise, decades of research would have been in vain.

Of course, if Su Mo can really develop an antidote, then he is willing to give this kind of talent a chance.

On the side, Zhu Xing bent down respectfully, and met Lin Ge's cold eyes, but hid the pride in his eyes.

Just when Zhu Xing approached him again this time, he told the truth about finding Su Mo, the old general of the palace.

Including the healing of Sheng Cang and Wang You's wounds, and how Li Xing was coerced.

It successfully aroused the interest of Mr. Gong, and there was a good show just now.

Although Su Mo's performance was somewhat unsatisfactory, Mr. Gong was in a good mood, which also meant that he did the right thing.

"You've done a good job, keep working hard in the future."

Sure enough, he received the praise of Mr. Gong.

"Yes!"

Responded again, and then left with Lin Ge's eyes on him.

There was a moment of silence in the tent, only those instruments were ticking.

Elder Gong opened the curtain inside and walked in.

In the large glass pool like a coffin, Pei Ling was lying quietly.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be dead.

It's just that the occasional ups and downs of her chest told everyone that her life was still alive.

Tubes pierced Pei Ling's body, drawing her blood.

Numerous instruments are doing analysis.

Elder Gong walked to the edge of the glass coffin, looking at Pei Ling with still fascination.

"let's start."

Following his order, Brother Lin took out an injection from the box next to him, and stabbed it directly into Pei Ling's heart.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A strong heartbeat sounded.

It even passed through the glass coffin and reached the bottom of everyone's heart.

And the voice came from Pei Ling.

The sleeping woman in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes.

It's just the red eyes telling that something is wrong with Pei Ling.

Woke up, but seemed a little dazed.

His eyes were fixed on the top of the tent, motionless like a puppet.

On the other side, the values ​​of various instruments connected to Pei Ling have increased a lot.

"It's done!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Teacher, please name this potion."

Brother Lin's eyes were also happy, he looked at Mr. Gong and said.

"Name it, that's right."

As the finger flicked past Pei Ling's eyes, the other's eyeballs rolled and followed automatically.

The expression that was too dull was still lifeless.

"Let's call it Mad Blood Potion."

This is a treasure born from the flower of mad blood.

"stand up."

Gong Lao suddenly ordered.

Immediately, he saw Pei Ling lying in the coffin, and stretched out his hand to push the glass coffin away.

The glass coffin locked on both sides remained motionless.

The blood-red eyes were like agates, dripping red at this moment.

"boom!"

This was the sound of Pei Ling breaking open the glass coffin.

(End of this chapter)