Food: Who uses an electric rice cooker to make elixirs?

"chicken soup?"

"Ahem, brother, this is my latest blood-nourishing pot, which has the same effect of healing injuries and replenishing blood as the blood-nourishing pills. It will definitely heal your injuries!"

Zhu Fan introduced it, but he didn't know what to do.

After all, it was just a stew of chestnuts and dates, without any spiritual herbs for blood-nourishing pills. The only special monster chicken was only at the first level. Who would believe that this thing could restore blood?

But he didn't know how to make pills, so he could only choose to believe the system.

Zhu Fan gave each of them a bowl.

The chicken in the bowl was golden in color, the soup was shiny, and the rich aroma wafted towards the disciples.

Seeing the wonderful taste that they had been thinking about was right in front of them, several disciples of Xujian Peak were stunned for a while.

Even if a disciple wondered why this alchemist junior brother would stew chicken soup, he didn't care so much, because the others had already sung tons of it.

The fresh, salty, sweet, and glutinous taste bloomed on the taste buds, and the thick soup was mellow but not greasy, like a long-drought rain, sliding into the long-dried stomach, bringing it a long-lost warmth and satisfaction. The chicken was rotten but not rotten, just a light sip, and the meat shreds slid off the bones, and the sweetness of the chestnuts was even more Perfectly combined with soup and meat, every chew is a feast for the mouth!

Not to mention that the young disciple who had left home not long ago was still craving for meat when eating the fasting pill, the other brothers who had not eaten for several years in the foundation building period wanted to swallow the bowl into their stomachs at this moment.

When have you ever eaten such a delicious food?!

For a while, there was only the sound of tons of crazy and dazzling sounds at the scene.

After a while, the food in the bowl had been eaten up. The young disciple sucked the bone in his mouth and was reluctant to spit it out, licking the bottom of the bowl with tears in his eyes.

The other brothers relied on the high physical strength of the Qi Sensing Realm and good teeth to chew the chicken bones into pieces without even leaving a little residue. The injured older disciple held the bowl with one hand and covered his stomach with the other hand, fearing that this peerless delicacy would leak out of the wound. It doesn't matter what kind of pill this is. They only know that it is a life-saving medicine. If they don't eat it, they will live in vain!

Zhu Fan didn't bother to comment on the eating habits of several people. His attention was already on the system:

【Beep, successfully made 'Chestnut Stewed Chicken', evaluation: qualified. Achievement points: 5 points, cultivation: 10 points】

【Achievement points can be used to purchase recipes, kitchen utensils, seasonings and other products in the mall】

【Beep, get good reviews from customers, gain 1 point】

【Beep, get good reviews from customers, gain 1 point】

……

As the system prompt sounded, Zhu Fan felt a small warmth flowing into his dantian, strengthening his spiritual power.

Zhu Fan muttered quietly:"Only 1 point of cultivation? That's too stingy... Also, other people's systems are all 'ding', why do you keep 'beeping', making it seem like there is something censored in this book?"……"

【（╬￣皿￣）Why are you thinking about another system! You were praising me just now, but now that you’ve used me, you’re falling in love with someone else, right! Scumbag! Bah!】

Zhu Fan:"……"This vinegar system is really unique……

""Brother Zhu, do you have any more of this elixir soup?" a senior brother asked.

Zhu Fan regained his attention and looked up to see several pairs of eager eyes.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother? But the wound is not healed yet?"

Zhu Fan looked at the wounds on the bodies of several people. According to the system, a bowl of soup is enough to heal minor injuries?

Zhu Fan saw that the skin wounds of the three disciples had healed, but the wound of the senior brother with abdominal injury was not visible because of the blood-stained clothes. The older disciple who was stared at by Zhu Fan thought about it, and with a fierceness, he squeezed out a trace of blood with his spiritual power!

""Brother Zhu, your elixir soup is very effective, but my wound is a bit deep, I probably need another bowl... no, two, three bowls!"

Zhu Fan heard this and turned back to get the soup.

Little did he know that after he left,——

"Brother! Can you give me one bowl each?"

"Get out! This is my medicine for healing!"

"Brother, I will use my spiritual power to help you heal!"

"Brother, I still have some pills left.……"

"No, no!"

Seeing that the older disciple refused to agree, the other three had no choice but to be ruthless and draw their weapons - slashing at themselves a few times!!!

Anyway, it was just some superficial injuries, in exchange for a bowl of soup, it was worth it!

Zhu Fan, who was serving soup in the room, knew that he had just angered the jealous system, so he had to praise it crazily to calm it down:

"Xiaoliu, I never thought that you could make a delicacy comparable to elixir with just ordinary ingredients! You are amazing! Much better than other systems!"

【（︶^︶) Humph, I am a serious system, how can I sell it to you, a greenhorn?】

"Ah, yes, yes, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Zhu Fan applauded the system while walking out of the door with the bowl in his hand, and then he was surprised.——

"(っ °Д °;)っ！！！"

I saw that the brothers who had obviously recovered just now, for some reason, began to bleed again on their arms and legs, and it seemed that it was even more serious than before!!!

Seeing Zhu Fan was so shocked that he almost smashed the bowl, several disciples rushed forward to catch the bowl at lightning speed without caring about the injuries on their bodies. He is really worthy of being a sword cultivator, his reaction is fast

"Junior brother, maybe you drank too little just now, you need more to recover."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your help, Junior Brother!"

Zhu Fan did not doubt him, thinking that the bowl he bought was too small and the portion was not enough, so the few people could not recover.

So Zhu Fan smiled gently and said,"My fellow senior brothers have worked hard in fighting the monsters. As an alchemy cultivator, I am not good at fighting, so I can only help out a little in the back."

""Woo... Junior brother, what are you talking about, gulp... you are so... gulp."

Several disciples wolfed down their food again.

Seeing that several senior brothers had finished drinking and their injuries had healed, Zhu Fan was ready to take the bowl.

Suddenly, a senior brother pointed behind Zhu Fan in shock and shouted:"Junior brother, look!!!"

Zhu Fan subconsciously turned around, but saw nothing, but there seemed to be several sword sounds behind him.……

"Huh? What the hell is going on?(ﾟДﾟ)w"

Zhu Fan looked back at several senior brothers in confusion, but was shocked again.

The senior brothers who had just recovered from their injuries began to bleed again!!!

Blood was gushing out like a watering pot!

Zhu Fan was stunned:"Senior brothers, you...but my soup is not effective?"

"No, no, no, Junior Brother, this soup is very effective! It’s just that I… my old illness relapsed!"

A disciple was afraid that Zhu Fan would think there was something wrong with the soup, so he gave them pills instead, frantically explaining

"That's right, I wish this soup of yours is much more effective than ordinary blood-nourishing pills! I also have a hidden injury, which has just been exposed. I only need three or four more bowls of soup to heal it!"

"me……"

The youngest disciple couldn't think of an excuse:

"Brother Zhu, I have a few days of bleeding every month. I think drinking your soup can replenish blood. Can you give me a pot?"

Others:"……"

I'm a fool to believe you, and you want another pot?

Zhu Fan was very upset. At first, he believed what the two brothers said, but what happened to this kid in the end? He just stopped acting, right?

So Zhu Fan brought a few more bowls to the people, and then returned to the house to observe secretly..JPG

The few people who got the soup inhaled violently.——

"Oops, the bleeding has stopped again!"

"It's okay, Junior Brother Zhu hasn't come back yet!"

After saying that, several people took out their swords and slashed themselves a few times.

Zhu Fan, who was observing secretly, was stunned.

Isn't it just a mouthful of soup? Do you have to do that?

A small piece of the sword was stabbed in, are you so cruel to yourself?!

Zhu Fan was scared by several senior brothers and began to doubt his life.

【 ┑(￣ u ￣)┍Hum, who can resist the temptation of the delicious food provided by this system? 】

Zhu Fan:"……6."

According to the task assigned by the elders to the disciples on duty at Danju Peak, the disciples on duty are required to make pills here to help other disciples heal their wounds.

But at this rate, these brothers will never be able to recover in this lifetime...

Zhu Fan sighed, and poured a few more bowls of soup. He planned to go out and keep an eye on these brothers, and never give them another chance!

Otherwise, how would he explain it to people who saw the blood on the ground at the door? Who would believe that they killed themselves?!

The brothers squatting outside could not hold back their anxiety. On the one hand, they could not resist the wonderful smell, and on the other hand, they had seen other disciples, and they also followed the smell to find them!