Urban Supreme King

Chapter 57 Making Medicine
Su Xiaobai ate two more plates of the newly served dumplings, and burped in satisfaction: "Brother Hong, I'm leaving now that I'm done eating."

As he said, he took the proprietress's hand, got up and was about to leave, Hong Jun's face became very ugly, and those Hong family members who accompanied him to the meal stood up one by one, blocking his way ferociously.

"Brother Su, my Hong family's food is not that delicious. If you are in a hurry to leave, it's okay, just leave something behind."

A trace of worry flashed across the beautiful eyes of the proprietress, she looked at Su Xiaobai, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

However, Su Xiaobai seemed to think of something suddenly, slapped his forehead and smiled, "Look at me, this dumpling is so delicious, I almost forgot about the business."

As he spoke, he walked up to Hong Jun and looked at the other people with a smile: "I think it's better to find a quiet place for that formula, so that so many people know about it, isn't it a bit bad."

Seeing Su Xiaobai's cooperation, Hong Jun put on that gentle smile again: "It's already been prepared, come with me."

The base camp of the Hong family had to be said to be well-equipped. Su Xiaobai, Hong Jun and the proprietress came to a high-end chemical laboratory, which contained various beakers and utensils.

Su Xiaobai sat down on a chair: "The pen and ink are waiting for you."

Hong Jun looked at him as if he was an old man, and hated his teeth so much, but for the sake of the formula, he could only endure it. In order to keep the formula secret, only he, Su Xiaobai and the proprietress were here, so he had to give Su Xiaobai himself Bai brought the banknotes.

Holding a pen made of pure gold, Su Xiaobai scratched his head and scratched his head: "One part of century-old ginseng, two parts of Polygonum multiflorum, half part of rat feces, and one part of pot bottom ash. Boil it with horse urine for an hour, take out the soup, add starch and knead it. It’s enough to form a group.”

He wrote a piece of paper crookedly and slapped it on the table: "This prescription is worth thousands of gold, you should keep it, and it must be refined strictly according to what I wrote. Don't blame me if it fails."

Hongjun looked at the formula in his hand with a suspicious look on his face, the other medicinal materials were okay, what happened to the ashes at the bottom of the pot, horse urine, and mouse droppings.

But looking at Su Xiaobai's face full of pain, he smiled and said, "Brother Su, it's not that I don't believe you, this recipe is indeed a bit unusual, you can make one for me on the spot here, if it really works, Without further ado, I will send a car to send you out respectfully."

Su Xiaobai had anticipated Hongjun's request, waved his hand and smiled, "I'm too lazy to do it. If you refine it by yourself in the future and it doesn't work, come to me, so you can do it yourself, and I will guide you." .”

Hongjun was overjoyed. Although he was the speaker of Handong, he was also a core figure in the Hong family, and his state of mind had long been calm, but this Baicao Dan was too important. With such a great contribution, his status in the Hong family would definitely be at the top. Improve a lot.

Afterwards, Hongjun asked someone to arrange the things on the prescription, while Su Xiaobai half-sat on the chair, asking the proprietress to rub his shoulders, watching Hongjun busy, he was amused in his heart, but he couldn't laugh out loud Come.

"Stop!" Su Xiaobai shouted, pointing at Hongjun's movements.

Hongjun pinched his nose with one hand, and held a large beaker with the other, which contained an orange-yellow liquid, which was just warm horse urine.

"What's wrong? Did I make any mistakes?"

"Your medicinal materials are very good in slicing and weighing, but you can't use natural gas for cooking, but charcoal." Su Xiaobai looked like he was giving instructions, and even the worried boss lady couldn't help but smile.

Then black smoke rose from the closed laboratory. Hongjun, as the speaker of the Hong family's Handong, squatted on the ground, holding a cattail fan in his hand, fanning the charcoal, his face was blackened by the smoke, and from time to time There were bursts of coughing from the thick smoke.

Su Xiaobai suppressed a smile and shouted: "Quick, the firepower must be high at this time, so that the medicine can be effective."

As a master of the Four Elephants Realm, Hongjun grew up. Few people dared to yell at him like this, but for the sake of Baicao Dan, he could only endure it. He tried his best to shake the cattail fan in his hand, fanning gusts of wind, and the charcoal burned even more. exuberant.

"The fire is too big, make it smaller."

"Oh, it's too young." Su Xiaobai looked distressed. Hongjun's face was black, and the top of his head was already sweating. , didn't notice the teasing in Su Xiaobai's tone.

But at this moment, the lady boss pinched her nose: "What does it smell like? It smells so bad?"

Su Xiaobai also pinched his nose: "The boiled horse urine is boiling, of course it doesn't smell good."

There were black lines on Hongjun's face, and the air was filled with a strong smell of urine, but he couldn't move his hands, and because he was very close to the medicine pot, he could only hold back.

More than 40 minutes passed in this way, and the juice in the medicine jar was reduced by more than half. Just when Hongjun was about to see the dawn of victory, Su Xiaobai sighed: "Don't burn it, your firepower is not sure. It's messed up, start over."

"Pfft..." The proprietress couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud. When Hongjun heard this, his nose almost twisted. Looking at Su Xiaobai's innocent face, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

Once again, various things were prepared again. This time, this guy was familiar with the process and prepared quite quickly. Moreover, Su Xiaobai had enough fun and did not cause any trouble.

After the concoction was filtered, Hongjun put on medical gloves and prepared to knead the dough. Su Xiaobai walked over, resisting the special smell of the concoction.

He picked up the liquid in the beaker, shook it in front of his eyes, then inserted his finger in it, took it out again, and looked very seriously at the drop of yellow-red juice on the tip of his finger.

"Brother Hong, you can do this. You succeeded twice, not bad." He wiped his finger on Hongjun's expensive suit while speaking.

"Are you using this thing to knead the noodles now?" The pills that Hongjun got from the proprietress, after precise testing, are pure starch, so he thinks that the flour is just a carrier. A little bit of the original force is inside.

"Let's start, don't knead it too dry, and don't make it too soft." Su Xiaobai nodded and smiled.

Kneading dough, Hongjun had never done it before. Wearing medical gloves, he began to mix the pure white flour and the yellow "medicine liquid". Fail all over again.

Sure enough, Hongjun, who had no experience, wet the noodles and was stopped by Su Xiaobai. If all the concoction in this big beaker was made into pills, it is estimated that hundreds or even thousands of pills could be made.

Although there are ingredients in it, it will not hinder the effect of the original force. Naturally, this kind of good thing cannot be obtained by Hongjun, so after several failures, Hongjun finally found the trick.

I saw him sweating profusely as he looked at the ball of yellow-gray dough in his hand, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　I laughed out loud when I wrote this chapter, hahahahahahaha

　　
　
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