Transformation made the villain crooked and swollen?

Chapter 12
After turning on the rice cooker and putting away all the herbs, Ye Moshu thought of another question, should I add water?
"Hmm.. maybe.. should.. maybe.. or..."

"Hey, anyway, the medicine is cheap and there is a lot of money. At worst, if you fail, just try again! I'm so smart!"

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After adding a bowl of water and soaking the medicine in the rice cooker, Mo Shu decisively chose to stew among the options of 'stir fry, burn, stew, and fry'.

#Adding water should be stewing#
#But alchemy is so high-level, why would I have a strong sense of disobedience for boiling Chinese medicine#
#Well, it’s actually boiling Chinese medicine orz#
"However... If you really cook a bowl of Chinese medicine soup later, the swelling will break (→o←)"

But after struggling for a while, Ye Moshu said: It doesn't mean that Zhuji Pill is a bowl of soup, anyway, the system didn't say that it must be a pill!
~(￣▽￣～)~
And this breaks time to refresh the three views every minute, even if Zhu Ji Dan is a bowl of medicinal soup, maybe it is!

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(The author of Shuaibi: Silly Mo Shu actually got the truth (?●?))

Then after clicking on the low heat heating option, Yemoshu began to wait slowly.

About the time Ye Moshu took a nap for the third time and was about to fall asleep, the rice cooker made a ding-dong sound and jumped, indicating that it was ready.

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the lid of the rice cooker was blown away. Fortunately, it was produced by the system.
Well, it's quite strong, just like Mo Shu's morals, you can pick it up and wash it, and you can continue to use it, so you don't need to buy another one from the cheating system.

But at this moment, Ye Moshu's main concern is not here!

Because when the lid of the pot was blown away by the air pressure in the rice cooker, a puff of black air came out of it!

The whole room was filled with a strong stench!

This taste is so sour!
Guaranteed to smell once and never forget!

It smelled worse than the smell of rotten eggs in the toilet. Ye Moshu said that he had received [-] crit points!

I feel like I don’t want to make alchemy anymore orz
Although the small theater in his heart kept brushing, the movements of Ye Moshu's hands were not slow at all.

Holding his nose, he opened the window in three or two steps, and took a big breath of fresh air. No matter how tight he felt, he might become the first alchemist in history to be stinked to death by the elixir he made.

After a while, the stench in the room gradually disappeared.

"This taste... I will never forget it!" Ye Moshu thought with twitching corners of his mouth, "Hmph, I have mastered a large-scale biochemical weapon now, right? If anyone dares to provoke me in the future, I will go to his house Alchemy, hum~"

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as Mo Shu was talking to himself, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who will come to look for me? It should be Xiao Baozi, he is next door to me, he must have smelled the smell just now!"

"Oh!"

Just when Mo Shu was about to open the door, the door had already been kicked open.

I saw an old man with a gray beard, slovenly, wearing a black and white Tai Chi gossip Taoist robe rushed in, pointed at Mo Shu and cursed:
"What the hell are you doing, do you want to kill people for money? Do you know that this is an inn, a public place!"

But just after the old man finished speaking, he looked at the situation in the room, but his face suddenly changed, revealing a look of extreme surprise:

"Oh my god! I didn't expect that the younger generation would be so talented that they could combine alchemy and weapon refining so perfectly, and invented a smart alchemy furnace. Not to mention that it can make alchemy without fire, and also improved the solid foundation building pill into a convenient The absorbed liquid is really a once-in-a-million-year cultivation genius!"

(End of this chapter)