Strange World Little Cooking Saint

As for the other storage bags, Shiyu asked them to continue to open them, and she took out the Qionghualu formula that she had obtained before.

This Qionghualu is of great significance to them. Presumably Zhiyinniao should know the news that the Qionghualu formula is in her hands. Next, she made Qionghualu.

The scroll of the recipe is dark gold, with simple patterns on it. Shi Yu's pale fingers spread it out little by little, and the black characters immediately floated on it.

Qinghua Zhenlu...

Shi Yu roughly glanced at the production method, and finally found that its production is not difficult, but the rare raw materials. Qionghua is the only raw material for making Qionghua dew, but the Qionghua here is not the kind commonly seen on the roadside, but Yunling Qionghua that must be cultivated and bred by ancient methods.

What is recorded on this scroll is how to cultivate this Yunling Qionghua.

Putting the scroll away, Shi Yu thought about it, said hello to the others, and left the inn.

Although Stormwind City is a city in the wind, there are not many plants and trees that can survive in it. Shi Yu didn't understand why the recipe used viburnum as the main ingredient, but since she had it, she still had to find a viburnum or a flower seed.

There are few flowers and trees in the city, and Shi Yu's soul spread out, but he didn't find what he was looking for. Looking at the city gate in front of her, Shiyu thought about it. She remembered that when she first came to Stormwind City, she saw a place where humans lived, and maybe she could find what she wanted there.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she disappeared into the city.

Stormwind City is a city where humans and monsters gather, and there are still many villages scattered around it. It's just that the territory division between the human race and the monsters is almost a hundred miles away, and most of them live in peace on weekdays.

Shi Yu passed by several villages, and finally when he passed by the fourth place, his mind moved and he found his goal.

She quietly landed outside the village, looked at the tribe with dozens of families gathered on the hillside in front of her, felt it a little, and found that the people here seemed to have no spiritual power. Looking around again, the fields are full of green crops, presumably they must be very diligent people.

Walking along the middle road to the village, the children playing and passing by stopped and looked at her curiously when they saw her. Seeing her walking by her side, she couldn't help but follow her step by step.

Finally, Shiyu stopped in front of an ancient well. Next to the ancient well, there is a viburnum in full bloom. The green flower balls are clustered and hung on the branches. They are not bright, but eye-catching.

Shi Yu looked at the flower, but sucked her hand towards the ancient well nearby, and immediately a ball of water was sucked into her palm. She tasted the well water, it was cool and sweet, and the first condition was fulfilled.

How long has this Qionghua been growing here? Shi Yu asked the children following behind.

When the children heard her question, they probably felt that the adults in front of them didn't look dangerous, and some of them were bold enough to reply loudly: I don't know, we have been here since we were very young.

Then how old are you? Shi Yu asked the one with the loudest voice.

Eleven.

Very good, that is to say, the tree has been around for at least seven or eight years, and the second condition is also qualified.

Then whose Qionghua is it? Shi Yu asked again.

The children looked at each other, and finally shook their heads, I don't know. It's a wild tree, and it doesn't belong to anyone.

Dao and Shiyu made a good guess. There is only one ancient well in the village, which presumably is a public thing. Then this viburnum should belong to the public.

The Qionghua required in the formula is the Qionghua that has grown beside Ganquan for more than five years, and it is used as the main ingredient, and it is raised in the liquid medicine pool, so that the flowers grown in this way can be used to make Qionghualu.

The only thing that Shiyu is not sure about is what part of the Qionghua in front of her she wants to take.

After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to touch a branch of viburnum, and when her spirit power was released, all the ones that hadn't bloomed on it immediately bloomed, and then withered quickly, bearing fruit. After removing a few seeds like this, Shi Yu was finally done.

She was about to leave when she saw those children staring at him with disbelief in their eyes. For some reason, when Shiyu saw them, he thought of his younger siblings. At that time, they were so carefree and curious about everything.

Time is so fast.

Since seeing her was destined, she wanted to see what gift she could give to them, but when she was thinking about it, the most daring child before suddenly asked her: Are you a fairy?

Shi Yu looked at him, What?

You are so beautiful, you can make the flowers bloom all at once, you must be a fairy, right? The child summoned up his courage, Can you save someone? Little San has been lying on the bed for several months, I Mother said that only a fairy can save him. You are a fairy, can you save him?

... Shi Yu felt a little curious, and saw that they were all looking at him with pure eyes, like a clear blue sky, which made people feel extremely comfortable, Who is Xiao San? Take me to see it first.

Hearing her answer like this, everyone couldn't help cheering, and ran quickly to lead the way.

Shi Yu looked at this group of children, and for some reason, he thought of his young self again. At that time, I was also on the verge of death, and it was my grandfather who begged the doctor to explode, so that I could recover my life. And now the child named Xiaosan should be the same as himself in the past. It's just that I was an idiot back then, but I didn't know the fear of facing death in my heart.

Xiaosan's home is relatively remote, far away from the whole village, and lives alone in a corner. The children running ahead rushed into his house and told the people inside about the arrival of the savior.

When Shi Yu came in, the room was already chattering and bustling, but there were no adults in the family.

Pushing open the door, the smell of medicine inside spread out, Shi Yu frowned, and saw the little boy sitting on the bed.

Unexpectedly, the boy looked a little handsome. Unlike other children rolling in the mud, his facial features are weak, with a hint of fragility of a sick body. That alone sets him apart.

When Shi Yu appeared, the boy also saw Shi Yu. Unlike the surprise of the people around him, he said to the companions next to him: Please go and invite my parents.

Such an orderly appearance, how does it look like a child?

His age seems to be about the same as the younger Chu Jinhuan, but Chu Jinhuan is already dozens of years old now, but this kid is really worth eleven or twelve years old, and the two have similar maturity, which has to be let Shi Yu took a few more glances at him.

Of course, later, when Shi Yu knew that this child was a certain bigwig who later became famous all over the world, he suddenly understood that some people are still different even if they are dusty. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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