"The method of making ointment is different from the method of alchemy. It should be like this, hold the mortar and pestle gently...gently."
In the Wanmin Hall, Xiangling taught Ying and Paimeng how to make the ointment step by step, while Famas brought a small stool and sat under three small iron pots to control the heat of the ointment.
"Hey, let's give Guo Ba a break by the way."
Xiangling stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and glanced at Famas who had a resentful face.
The cooking of balm requires very accurate temperature control. Guoba has been listless because of chasing Hutao in the morning. Famas is the only one besides Xiangling who has the eye of the fire element god. The important task of controlling the temperature naturally falls on him. on him.
Ying is not worried at all, after all, who else is more suitable to control flames than the Demon God of Fire?
"You also need to pay attention to the palms of your hands so they don't slip off easily."
"Put the balm into the water and simmer it until the water is almost evaporated."
Xiangling held Ying's hand and taught her how to make the ointment. As the temperature increased, the neon flower powder and spring water in the small pot began to completely merge, producing sticky bubbles.
Famas, who was immersed in the fire, only smelled a strange fragrance. He pretended to control the flames with the eyes of God. He raised his head and saw the eyes of Ying and Xiang Ling, who seemed a little confused.
"The heat here is very particular. If the fire is too high, the aroma will be affected... Pay attention to controlling the fire power. This is the last step."
For some reason, Xiangling's voice began to tremble, and the warm aroma produced by boiling Nishanghua became stronger and stronger.
"Pour out... the balm and pack it... put it in a cool place, let it sit for a while, and wait for it to dry..."
Strangely enough, when Xiangling and Ying poured the melted crimson liquid from the three small pots into the flat incense box, the fragrance produced by boiling the Nishang flowers slowly disappeared.
"that's it!"
Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the three boxes of balm that were gradually cooling on the edge of the kitchen.
"Huh? Where's Paimon?"
Ying wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was so hot in the kitchen just now. She only felt that the smell of Xiangling's body was so good. Famas's furry head was so cute. She temporarily ignored Paimon flying in the air.
"It seems like it flew out?"
Famas stood up, his nose shrugged, and he smelled the smell of neon flowers in the air carefully.
When he first controlled the flame, he felt something was wrong, especially the reaction of Xiang Ling and Ying after smelling the scent of the balm.
"I'm going to see Paimon."
Famas was thinking about it and walked outside the Manmin Hall. He happened to see Paimon with his pink love eyes shining, holding the plate on the table happily, and muttering something like "I like it the most". .
The sea breeze blowing from the port suddenly woke Famas up.
The ointment made from these three neon flowers seems to have other medicinal properties besides its pleasant smell.
Famas grabbed Paimon, whose loving eyes were shining, and ran to the kitchen with three steps at a time.
As the Demon God of Fire, I have a body condensed with fire elements, so I am naturally not afraid of this mere fragrance, but Ying and Xiangling are different. They are both just mortals. If I accidentally use this ointment...
At this moment, Xiangling had already opened the curtain behind the Wanmintang kitchen and took Ying to the yard behind the Wanmintang kitchen. Xiangling's boudoir was also inside.
"It solidifies so quickly..."
Ying blinked her golden eyes and stared at the three boxes of different colors of balm in Xiangling's hand.
In just a moment, the originally hot balm solidified into an oily solid state.
"Would you like to try using some?"
Before the solidified ointment was covered, Xiangling smelled the rich fragrance on her hands, a flash of pink flashed in her pupils, and she eagerly proposed to Ying, whose ears were red.
"Then...let's try it on the neck."
Ying, who would definitely refuse such an attempt in normal times, agreed by accident, and after speaking, started to unbutton her clothes in front of Xiang Ling.
Fortunately, they were both girls and hid in Xiangling's room. Otherwise, it would have been very subtle to take off their clothes outside.
Ying unbuttoned the collar of the coat and lining, and gently pushed them aside with her hands.
Although she constantly accepts commissions from the Adventurers Association and travels around on weekdays, Ying's skin is unexpectedly fair, like a delicate white porcelain vase.
Xiangling stretched out her fingers, carefully applied some ointment with her index finger, and applied it around Ying's white and slender neck.
"How's it going? How do you feel?"
"It seems...cool and smells good."
Ying closed her eyes.
After a while, something seemed wrong.
"Xiang Ling, does this ointment contain something with the element of fire?"
Ying now only feels a numbing heat near the collarbone where the ointment has been applied, as if there is a trace layer of fire elemental power attached, as if being burned by a flame flower, but it is not that serious.
Well, this reaction is not like the effects that ordinary balm can cause.
At this moment, Ying lowered her head and kept her clothes half-undressed. Her expression looked like she was holding back something, and her face was a little red. She looked like she had accidentally eaten Jueyun pepper.
Xiangling, who had peach blossom eyes, looked at Ying drowsily, feeling that something was wrong, so she took out her handkerchief to help Ying wipe off the ointment.
"Ying, I'd better wipe it off for you. It doesn't feel very good..."
"Do not touch me……"
Xiang Ling paused, and the Eye of Fire Elemental God on his waist flashed. Xiang Ling, who was a little more awake, chose to start directly.
"Don't move, Ying. You seem to have an allergic reaction to this balm. Apply it quickly."
Ying felt very strange. After a while, the numbness turned into a subtle hot feeling. At first, Ying thought it was her imagination, but now her body seemed to have some strange reaction.
Now when I hear Xiang Ling talking, I feel a little arrogant.
"How are you."
Xiangling approached Ying and started to unbutton his collar. It seemed a little strange to be so close, but she didn't feel this way on weekdays.
Ying didn't reply, so Xiang Ling simply wiped Ying with a handkerchief.
Xiangling's wiping only spread the ointment wider.
Now there is a feeling of heat in the places where the scented water has been applied. I can't concentrate at all. I just feel unbearably hot. It's more uncomfortable than soaking in a hot spring, but there is a wonderful sense of comfort.
Even... I really want to be touched.
Xiangling was still wiping herself, not noticing such a big reaction in Ying's body.
Ying felt that it would be even weirder if she continued to wipe her body, so she grabbed Xiang Ling's wrist.
"Xiang Ling, don't... stop wiping."
Riao stood up vigorously. Ying wanted to take a dip in the cold sea water at the port to calm down the heat. However, she stumbled and fell on Xiang Ling's body. The ointment around her neck rubbed a lot of Xiang Ling's pussy. On the face and chest.
"Well!"
As soon as she touched the crimson ointment, Xiang Ling felt an electrifying feeling flow through her body. The arm that originally wanted to help Ying stand up directly wrapped around the back of the girl's neck, stroking it gently.
This series of actions just now made Ying's originally golden eyes turn pink, and her thin lips got closer and closer to the corner of Xiang Ling's mouth.
"etc!"
"boom!"
The strong smell of fire rushed into Xiang Ling's boudoir, and Famas broke in. The two girls who were about to kiss separated and looked at the boy in red who was holding Paimon.
"This balm..."
Just as Famas was about to explain, Ying, who blushed like a cooked crab, threw herself in front of Famas. Using her hands and feet, she hung herself on Famas who broke in through the door. The disheveled man rubbed his chest against the boy in red. Shoulder, he still wanted to open his mouth and bite Famas's ear.
Xiang Ling, who was a little further away, staggered towards Famas with pink light in her eyes.
"Famas...it's so hot, I want ice cubes..."
Famas stretched out one hand to hold Xiang Ling's head to prevent her from getting close, and covered Ying's mouth with the other hand. He was about to use his divine power to solve the current situation, but unexpectedly there was a wet and wet feeling on the palm of his right hand. Itchy feeling.
"Morax, this balm of yours... doesn't seem to be serious..."
When Famas was in a dilemma, Bo Lai from Wanyou Shop finally finished registering and sorting out the marine beast materials sent from the Southern Cross. He carefully picked up the sweat glands of the ichthyosaurs and sea beasts, only to find that the glands had been torn.
"Oh, this is the most effective part of the medicine, what a pity..."
Bo Lai put on the gloves specially made for decomposing sea beasts, gently pinched the glands of the ichthyosaurs and sea beasts, and prepared to soak them in alkaline water to dispose of them. However, he found that the glands were not only damaged, but some of the liquid also seeped into the container. branches of dried flowers.
"This is... the neon flower box that was sold last night."
"Oops!"
The sweat glands of sea beasts are one of the organs used to transmit mating information. The liquid inside has been added, and it is a first-class "adult drug". It just penetrated into the box and stuck to the dried flowers. If it is used by others, Make the balm...
Bo Lai quickly packed Wanyou's shop and closed the wooden door.
He has already thought about where to hide from the limelight these days.
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