After Ji Hong finished knocking, he took her to the place where the herbs were prepared.
What came into view was a long row of small cubicles, some of which were still steaming.
As I got closer, I discovered that there was a large pot inside each cubicle, and disciples were frying medicinal materials inside.
Under the cauldron is burning fire crystal charcoal. In order to heat the medicinal materials evenly, the medicinal materials in the pot must be constantly stirred.
Those disciples were all sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion.
Ji Hong said: “Different medicinal materials require different frying methods.
What they are frying now is day needle buds. They must use the frying method to brown, stir fry slowly over low heat, and fry for at least two hours.
Just do this!
I have to remind you, if it is burnt or uneven in color, you have to compensate for the loss of the medicinal materials. Do you understand? "
Feng Xi asked cautiously: "Then, how much does this pot cost?"
"Ten thousand magic crystals."
"oh."
Ji Hong felt that something was wrong with her "oh", but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he led Feng Xi to the farthest compartment.
"You can cook it here!"
Then someone brought over a dustpan of golden needle buds, poured them into the pot, and lit the fire crystal charcoal.
Ji Hong said with a cold face: "Let's start frying! I'll come over in two hours to check and accept."
After that, he left.
Feng Xi grabbed a handful of daylilies buds in the pot, smelled them, and threw them into the pot again.
Fuck you!
She hates this kind of unskilled and endlessly repetitive work, and feels it is a waste of time.
Besides, this is not a secular world, so what are you doing with medicinal herbs? !
The little black ball said flatteringly: "Master, you are of high level in alchemy so you don't care about this, but those trash can't!
After the medicinal materials are processed, the medicinal properties will be more stable, and the toxicity of some medicinal materials can be resolved, and the elixir yield will be higher when refining.
It's a pity that you can't take off those boots, otherwise it would be so willing to jump around, so it would be perfect for it to be mixed with medicinal ingredients!
Not to mention one pot, it can fry several pots at the same time! "
The Cloud-skimming Boots had just gained intelligence and were still a little ignorant. They thought the little black ball was praising it, and one of them fell off Feng Xi's foot with a swish.
Then, he started jumping around in the cauldron.
The daylily buds inside are like popcorn, splashing everywhere.
Originally, he just wanted to squeeze the little black ball of the cloud-skimming boots: "..."
It seems that you can't play tricks when dealing with brainless people!
It really doesn't sound like a bad word!
Feng Xi was also speechless. She was too lazy to bother with her boots. After extinguishing the fire crystal charcoal, she sat against the wall of the cubicle and fell asleep soon after.
Although the Walking on the Clouds and Skimming the Moon boots were the main force along the way, she was also very tired.
The boots of Stepping on the Clouds and Skimming the Moon bounced around for a while before they felt that it was no longer interesting. They jumped out of the pot and returned to Feng Xi's feet.
The little black ball didn't even notice how it was put on Feng Xi's feet, so he put it on with a swish.
Forget it, a brainless guy is nothing to be afraid of!
If you have this free time, why not keep an eye on the unscrupulous master!
Ji Hong felt something was wrong when he saw that there was no water vapor rising in Fengxi's compartment. He came over and took a look and was very happy!
He raised his foot and kicked Feng Xi. Before he touched Feng Xi's consciousness, he felt a sharp pain, and then he fell on all fours.
Feng Xi opened her eyes and said in surprise: "Manager Ji, why did you fall down? You were too careless!"
Ji Hong vaguely felt that the severe pain in his consciousness was related to Feng Xi, but he thought it was unlikely.
He was in the middle stage of Demon Infant cultivation. This Xue Wuyou was only at the eighth level of Yuan Condensation. Her consciousness was much weaker than his, how could she possibly hurt him? !
Besides, she didn't have the courage.
He stood up and said with a cold face: "Don't talk about these things. Why are you lazy? What's going on with these golden needles and buds on the ground?"
Feng Xi said very naturally: "I was afraid that I couldn't control the heat well, so I put out the fire and practiced the frying technique. If I didn't control the intensity well, everything would burst out.
Don't worry, I'll pick it up right away and start frying.
You don't have to worry about me. I see that you don't look well. Could it be that you feel uncomfortable somewhere?
Otherwise, go find Elder Zui to help you take a look! "
Ji Hong originally felt that the pain in her consciousness just now was abnormal. When she said this, she felt even more uneasy.
After typing a few words, he hurried away.
As soon as he left, Feng Xi became... depressed.
She came out of the cubicle with her little hands behind her back and walked from cubicle to cubicle.
"Busy now?
Let me meet you, I am Xue Wuyou. Elder Zui asked me to help out and let me get used to being here with Manager Ji first. "
Those disciples were all puzzled, what was Elder Zui doing by seconding her as a handyman?
I wanted to ask, but they were busy and could only tell me their names.
After Feng Xi walked around several cubicles, she went to chat with other disciples.
Originally, those disciples wanted to ask Elder Zui why he seconded her, but Feng Xi gave him a few vague words and was led astray.
Feng Xi completely controlled the rhythm of chatting.
When Ji Hong came back, Feng Xi was sitting on the small horse, eating melon seeds and chatting!
A group of disciples surrounded her, one calling "Wuyou" and the other "Kind!"
Ji Hong: "..."
It seemed like he had only been gone for an hour, wasn't it a year? !
Feng Xi saw him coming back and sighed:
"Manager Ji, I don't have the talent to prepare medicinal materials, so I ruined that pot of golden needles and buds.
These are ten thousand magic crystals, keep them! "
Ji Hong was stunned for a moment, then put away the magic crystal.
He said with a cold face: "Continue to fry the next pot!"
Feng Xi took out another 10,000 magic crystals: "I'll buy another pot."
Ji Hong: "..."
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[There is something temporary, so the update will be postponed to 5 p.m.]
