After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 11 Do you really treat alchemy as a stir-fry?

Hong Shi looked calm and composed, but inside he was in a mess.

After half a column of incense.

Hong Shiyi yawned several times in a row.

The god didn't speak, and he didn't go back, so what was he doing sitting around?

Although I can appreciate the beauty of the gods, I still can't bear the sleepiness.

In the end, Hongshi still fell asleep, and her head was caught by a pair of steady and strong hands before it touched the table.

He picked up the woman horizontally and finally put her on the bed.

The night is deep and as cool as water.

Bai Zhi extinguished the oil lamp, put the tea in the tea room, and left.

Only the sound of the woman's gradually quiet breathing remained.

When the Tathagata comes, it generally does not alarm anyone.

I will spend my whole life in frost and snow, and I will cook wine and tea with you.

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Hong Shi woke up from sleep, it was already the second day.She looked around the room, but there was nothing.

If it wasn't for the scent of tea remaining in the room, she might have thought yesterday was a dream.

When you come, you are not caught in the wind and snow, but when you go, you miss the world of mortals.

She entered the space and practiced for half a stick of incense, washed and refreshed, and then left the courtyard.

All the way to Gu Yue Peak.

She remembered that the peak master of Gu Yue Peak was Gu Yue Daoist, a woman who treated Yuan body very well in the past.

But Yuan Yuan had a spoiled temperament and got along with Su Qingqing and others, so for a long time, he was estranged from this real Gu Yue.

Gu Yuefeng, in front of the peak, there is a person in smoky blue sect costume practicing sword.

Seeing someone coming, he hastily withdrew his sword.

The man's facial features were handsome, with sharp edges and corners.

"Why are you here?" The man's tone was a little bad.

Hong Shi didn't care about the tone, "Of course I'm here to see Aunt Yue."

"What? Is it you, the dignified Miss Qingyangzong, who is about to break through, or are you here again to ask for medicinal materials for others."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's tone.

"What I do has nothing to do with you." Hong Shi's eyes sank slightly, his expression calm.

"Ah Mo, did you have a problem practicing sword today? Why haven't you come in to refine medicine yet?"

In the hall, came a voice as gentle as water.

Listening to the voice, Hong Chi walked in directly.

"Aunt Yue, I'm here to see you."

In front of her is a woman in a water-blue robe, about 30 years old, but her charm still exists.

The man seemed a little surprised, but within a few seconds, a smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Little Four is here."

Master Gu Yue's eyes moved slightly, with a smile on his face.

"Xianzun, it's my disciple who failed to stop you and disturbed your morning practice." The man hurried in and replied.

"It's okay, Ah Mo, go and get some pastries for your junior sister, this silly boy, coming so early, I'm afraid it's useless for breakfast."

Master Gu Yue said softly.

After speaking, he pulled Hong Shi aside and sat down.

"Hey, I haven't seen you in three years, but you have lost weight. Life in the back mountain is poor, and my little four has been wronged."

The Gu Yue real person looked at Hong Shi carefully, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

Hong Shi couldn't bear it, "Girls, it's always better to be thinner."

The original body didn't know what was good or bad, and let down the painstaking efforts.

She is also doomed to disappoint, she doesn't have those opportunities, and she doesn't want to get involved too much.

"That's also reasonable. I'm sorry for our little four, and my temperament has changed."

Master Gu Yue knew what happened in the teahouse yesterday, occasionally talked about it with the suzerain, and sighed a few times.

"By the way, I came here today to borrow the alchemy furnace." Hong Shi bluntly stated his reason for coming.

During the three years in the cave, she focused on cultivation and occasionally read a few books related to elixir.

There is a bottleneck in cultivation now, so there is no rush.

Come to learn this alchemy technique to consolidate the foundation, and it is also convenient to pass the time.

"Why do you suddenly have to refine medicine? I remember you weren't interested last time." Gu Yue was a little surprised.

Hong Shi touched his nose slightly, then smiled and said, "Aunt Yue, wouldn't it be a pity if there is no successor for your superb alchemy technique?"

Master Gu Yue seemed to be remembering the past, was silent for a while, and then jokingly said, "You little girl has a sweet mouth."

Alchemy room.

A group of disciples were preparing to make alchemy, but saw their master brought a woman in red over.

"Junior Sister Hongshi."

Many senior brothers and sisters greeted each other.

After all, Hongshi often stayed at Gu Yuefeng when he was a child, and in those few years, he got along very well with these senior brothers and sisters.

Although they later became ignorant and spoiled, these people are also very good at being popular.

"Hello, brothers and sisters."

Hong Shi greeted her calmly, although she didn't have the attitude of a little girl before, but she was graceful and graceful.

"There are medicinal materials here."

Daoist Gu Yue pointed to the place where the medicine was placed.And told the process of alchemy.

Hong Shi looked for the edge of the alchemy room. After all, there were few people there, so if an accident happened, it would not be too dangerous.

At least it won't hurt others.

Hong Shi used the power of Jindan's late stage to place the tripod in the air, flicked with her fingertips, and immediately a cluster of flames fell into the furnace tripod.

There was a sound of swishing, and the fire in the cauldron had already ignited.

Hongshi's memory is not very good, some things are easy to remember, but other things are not remembered.

She looked at the herbs beside her.

There are blood coagulation grass, blood lotus grass, purple leaf orchid grass, fire lotus and other medicinal materials.

Hong Shi didn't remember much, frowned, and casually threw a handful of herbs into it.

"Look, what is she doing?"

"She was so reckless, she threw everything in."

"She looks like a stir-fry."

"Do you really treat alchemy as a stir-fry?"

Among the disciples watching on the sidelines, several of them were close to Su Qingqing and others on weekdays.

Said some sarcastic remarks on the side.

"Xianzun, Junior Sister Hongshi is too wasteful of medicinal materials. We, senior brothers and sisters, don't dare to use more than half a cent on weekdays."

A woman was a little angry when she saw this situation.

Then he began to complain to Master Gu Yue.

"You all go out to gather herbs and recite pill recipes." The man who was practicing sword at the gate came over with cakes.

He reprimanded a few words aloud.

"Isn't she the suzerain's daughter, what's the big deal, so the medicinal materials can be wasted?"

The scolded woman said something dissatisfied.

"Go out and recite the recipes, and check at Xushi today. Those who haven't recited are not allowed to eat." The man glanced at everyone again.

"Immortal Venerable."

The man held the pastry in his hand and spoke respectfully.

"A Mo, take a look at Junior Sister."

Master Gu Yue's expression was quite calm. Through Hongshi, she seemed to see another magnificent woman refining medicine.

That man also loves wearing a red dress very much, so he can make medicine at will.But in the end, it was still fate, and he left with regrets.

Poor child who was only ten years old at that time.

Master Gu Yue looked at the woman refining the medicine, his eyes gradually became moist.

"Is she still that junior sister?"

The man called "A Mo" is Nangong Mo, the number one disciple under Gu Yuefeng's seat.

He is a very talented person, at a young age, he has already mastered medicine.

He and Hong Shi grew up together.

At this moment, Nangong Mo couldn't believe it.

He watched the confident little girl grow up to be a pampered and ignorant young lady.

Now it seems to be back in the past.

When she practiced swords when she was young, she always used them freely, so she could learn them easily.

Now that she is refining alchemy, she looks very much like when she was a child.

Hong Shi felt that the temperature around her body was gradually rising, and the fire in the alchemy furnace was burning more and more intensely.

She looked at the fire in front of her lightly, it wasn't red enough.

She likes red.

I don't know when this elixir will be refined, but she threw a few handfuls of medicinal materials into it.

It doesn't feel like much medicine.

But she didn't know that it was the medicinal materials that Gu Yuefeng's disciples had collected for a few days, for a month's use.

Hong Shi waited and began to think about other things. She thought that she might be the first person who didn't care about alchemy so much.

But she also understood a little bit.

Like a stir fry.

　The world is moving, but the white porcelain plum soup in the midsummer smashed against the wall and cried.

　　The love in the world is nothing more than three or nine black tiles and coptis, and the sugar heart falls to the ground and speaks bitterly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)