After being dressed as the villain's sister, I just want to farm

Chapter 18 The Magic Broth

"Sister Ru, ask the uncle over there to clean up the Toothy Fire Rabbit. I want to make broth."

After looking around for a week, he couldn't find Shi Guanhe, so he had to give instructions to Shi Xiangru who was behind him.

After all, she didn't hear the other people's names at all just now.

"Okay, son, do you need to chop it into pieces?"

Shi Xiangru, who already knew that her master was a little girl, was still a little awkward when she said the title "Master".

Guan Ming gave her an angry look:
"Of course. By the way, tell them all not to call yourself a slave in the future, I don't like it.

Also, we are Lao Nan's family now, I'm Little Fourteen, and I'm a boy, don't make a mistake, as for you, you'd better pretend as well. "

Shi Xiangru's expression was shocked, she knew that this was a beating, so she quickly remembered it and took the order to leave.

"Hey, our Jiabao is a very handsome master."

Qian Gan withdrew his cold stare at everyone in the Shi family, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart, which inevitably came out in his tone.

It's really cheap for those guys, and he became the blood servant that he personally admitted so easily. If he goes one step further, wouldn't he be on an equal footing with him?
Guan Mingxin didn't know what Qian Gan was up to, so he ignored him, and searched for what he needed for the stew later.

Soon, the pieces of meat chopped into even palm-sized pieces and cleaned several times were sent over.

Guan Mingxin nodded in satisfaction, took out the dusty and unremarkable small alchemy stove from the gift bag opened earlier from the magic bracelet, and instructed the young man who delivered the meat to build a simple small stove and put the small alchemy stove on it.

The small alchemy furnace is only as big as two palms of an adult, but inside it looks like a black hole filled with a lot of things.

No, five wooden barrels full of stream water were poured in, but they were not full.

Before the water boiled, Guan Mingxin directed the blood servant to throw all the 100-jin pieces of meat into the alchemy furnace.

While covering the stove and waiting for the water to boil, Guan Mingxin chatted with the blood servants.

After knowing the general situation of each other, Guan Mingxin also briefly mentioned whether his family name was Guan or Nan.

After dealing with the five treacherous people, Shi Guanhe heard this when he came back. While he felt that his little master was so innocent, he also felt a warm current in his heart.

Gumbling.

The water is on.

Right now, everyone here is his own family, so Guan Mingxin simply didn't use his cross-body bag as a cover anymore, and directly took out a handful of juicy and juicy elixir and fruit from the magic bracelet, and signaled the blood servant beside him to lift the furnace cover, pick a Pick and choose, and throw them into the alchemy furnace one by one.

Covered the stove and simmered for about two quarters of an hour, almost ready.

The moment the lid was lifted, a strong meaty aroma spread out immediately.

Everyone who was already hungry, now their stomachs rebelled.

Guan Mingxin probed for a look, then took out a small gourd about two inches high, unplugged it, and carefully poured ten drops of milky white milky liquid into the alchemy furnace.

As the liquid dripped in, the rich meaty aroma immediately faded, replaced by an indescribable fragrance.

Smelling it will make the body produce an instinctive desire, and the higher the talent, the more obvious it will be.

"Baby, is your broth good?

Why don't you, brother, give you a taste first?suck~"

He has been guarding Guan Mingxin's money to do it, but now he really can't help it, he feels that not only his stomach is rebelling, but even the meridians and dantian of his whole body are about to move.

My mind is full of thoughts about how I can taste the broth in the alchemy furnace, even a small sip is fine...

Guan Mingxin took a wooden spoon unmoved, and personally stirred the broth in the alchemy furnace with a special rhythmic technique. He waited until the escaping fragrance completely disappeared, then stopped, and smiled at Guan Mingchen. :
"Brother, help me hold the bowl."

The latter did the same immediately, and the fast ones had afterimages.

Obviously too hungry.

Guan Mingxin secretly laughed, but pretended to be serious on his face, scooped a spoonful of broth and poured it into the wooden bowl Guan Mingchen was holding:

"The first bowl is from grandma."

As he spoke, he dropped the spoon and wanted to take the bowl, but Guan Mingchen sideways dodged it.

Guan Jingyi couldn't wait a long time ago when she heard that the bowl was hers, she took it by herself and took a sip.

Although she didn't speak, her satisfied and inadvertently squinted eyes were enough to explain the deliciousness of the broth.

Seeing this, the others immediately supported themselves, scrambling to scoop up the soup, so as not to fight.

Guan Bo couldn't see it, he suppressed his body's instinctive desire, sat down in person, let Shi Guanhe take the spoon, and the others took their own bowls and waited in line.

A small daily farce of sharing broth was forced by Guan Bo to show the solemnity of distributing important military funds.

As the broth was poured into the belly, before everyone could savor the deliciousness of the broth, streams of pure aura surged in the body, quickly sweeping the whole body.

Before they had time to think about it, they all sat down on the floor, put on a meditating posture with their hearts turned to the sky, and began to refine their spiritual energy, for fear that even a little bit of it would be wasted.

At this time, there was still half of the broth in the alchemy stove. After Guan Mingxin asked Guan Bo and Shi Guanhe to drink a bowl, he scooped up a little bit by himself, enough to cover the bottom of the soup spoon, poured it into the I sipped my own small bowl bit by bit.

I thought to myself, this broth is still not pure enough, and the efficacy of the added elixir and spirit fruit has not yet been stimulated by [-]%, and the meat of the first-order monster is really a bit poor.

If there are high-level monsters, at least fourth-level monster meat, the medicinal effect of this broth can be increased by at least two times!
Guan Mingchen saw her regret, raised his hand and touched her head, and said softly:
"It's good now, it's too much."

Guan Mingxin immediately realized that he was still careless.

Now is not the time when he was forced to join the army in his previous life and still enjoy all kinds of advantages. No matter how good things are made, there will be someone to resist the storm of the outside world for him.

Thinking of this, Guan Mingxin glanced at Guan Mingchen embarrassingly:

"Brother, you can drink it too, it tastes pretty good."

Seeing that his sister really understood, Guan Mingchen picked up his own bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

After a pause, feeling that his body was still yearning for broth, he simply continued to ladle the soup.

After drinking six bowls in a row, he put down the bowl decisively, closed his eyes and meditated until he reached the limit of what his body could bear.

For a moment, only Guan Mingxin, Niuba's family of four, and twelve one-horned red flame horses were left awake.

Guan Mingxin simply closed his eyes to sort out the information Qiongyue left for her.

In the previous accident, even though he had suffered a strong backlash, it was also a blessing in disguise.

Not only did the soul body become pure and clean, but even the blocked meridians in the body were unblocked.

Most importantly, Qiongyue replaced the system spirit of the "Miracle" game, and the biggest hidden danger was completely solved.

It turned out that although the spirit of the previous system did not dare to hurt Guan Mingxin directly due to Wuji, he was doing various small tricks in private, nibbling away the resources belonging to Guan Mingxin bit by bit.

For example, in Vientiane Space, Qiongyue found that [-]% of the original power was intercepted by the spirit of the system silently.

(End of this chapter)