My live broadcast predicted the future, shocking the whole network

Everyone in the Liu family was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Everyone understands Liu Chuansheng's thoughts.

I see.

Is this going to stab Wu Shaolan and Chen Yu in the heart again?

Look, our Liu family has oppressed you for more than twenty years.

You can only look at the guests at our Liu family banquet, smiling happily, but there is nothing you can do.

Father, what a great idea!

Liu Kai smiled and said, This can be regarded as a sideshow for my father's 70th birthday.

Yeah, I haven't seen Wu Shaolan's mother and son before, so this time I will.

Hee hee, it's really cheap for them this time. I guess they have never participated in such a high-level banquet in their life.

Bursts of laughter resounded in the Liu family mansion.

The atmosphere is relaxed and cheerful, everyone is smiling.

Today's gathering, apart from the news of Mr. Wang's death, everything was so satisfactory.

Knowing that there are big figures like First Mansion Zun, and also knowing that Chen Yu's mother and son are about to be humiliated.

Life is full of surprises.

Okay, let's get ready.

Everyone in the Liu family dispersed.

Villa No. 1 in Nanshi.

Chen Yu sat in the study, looked at the desk in front of him, and scratched his head.

The table is full of raw materials for refining Huiyuan Pill.

The most conspicuous among them is the thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

But how to refine this thing?

Immortal cultivators need to have an alchemy furnace, ground fire, fan fan Taoist, etc. to make alchemy.

But now, none of that.

Not to mention the alchemy furnace, in modern society, this thing is even rarer than the thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

Don't even think about earth fires. In the age of the Dharma, such things are simply impossible to talk about.

Unfortunately, my cultivation base is too low. If my cultivation base reaches a high level, I can turn my true energy into fire and make alchemy in the void. How can I need any pill furnace or ground fire?

Judging from the memory of the inherited Immortal Emperor Beixuan, when he made alchemy back then, it was a shock.

Gather formations in the void with supreme power.

The majestic and vast true essence turned into a real fire that burns the sky.

All kinds of treasures of heaven and earth were placed in the array, and were boiled into a thick concoction by burning the heavens and the real fire.

Immortal Emperor Beixuan fused the medicinal juices one by one with terrifying divine thoughts, and finally formed a pill that was enough to trigger a catastrophe.

What kind of pill furnace, ground fire, and Taoist boy are all unnecessary!

Hey, strength is such an awesome thing.

Now if you want to make alchemy, you can only make a living in the kitchen.

Coming to the kitchen, looking at the natural gas stove and pots and pans, Chen Yu fell into deep thought.

Huiyuan Dan is not difficult to refine.

Moreover, Chen Yu has mastered the life experience of Emperor Beixuan, so there is no problem with experience.

In terms of spiritual consciousness, it has also been greatly enhanced when it inherited the memory of Immortal Emperor Beixuan.

Well, you can give it a try!

After thinking about it, Chen Yu decided to do it.

Xiaoyu, what are you doing?

Wu Shaolan came to the door of the kitchen, a little curious, Are you not full this morning? Mom will cook instant noodles for you.

No, I'll make you something to eat. Mom, go to the living room to watch TV first.

Chen Yu pushed Wu Shaolan to the living room.

This kid.

Wu Shaolan shook her head, feeling warm in her heart.

What a blessing to have a son like this.

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Shaolan happily watched TV.

Chen Yu turned on the natural gas stove, and the flames flew up.

Put the pressure cooker in place and fill it with water.

Arrange the materials needed to refine Huiyuan Pill in order.

Then, let's begin.

After rubbing his hands, Chen Yu put the ingredients into the pressure cooker in order.

One hundred grams of cassia seeds, one hundred grams of wolfberry, ten Yunchuan flowers, boil for twenty minutes on high heat until they melt.

Cover the pot, and after fifteen minutes, wait until everything is completely melted before adding the other ingredients.

After repeating this four or five times, the medicinal materials in the pot have completely melted.

The previously clear water was emerald green, exuding a faint fragrance.

Chen Yu picked up the thousand-year-old blood ginseng and took a deep breath.

The last step!

Put in thousand-year-old blood ginseng, boil it for an hour, and then control it with true essence. Congeal the liquid into a pill!

Putting the thousand-year-old blood ginseng into the pressure cooker, Chen Yu stood quietly in the kitchen, motionless.

Time, minutes and seconds passed.

Chen Yu was like an old monk in meditation, concentrating on it.

An inexplicable fragrance rose, spread from the kitchen, and filled the entire space.

Wu Shaolan took a deep breath and felt that the pores all over her body were stretched, making her feel indescribably comfortable.

I didn't expect Xiao Yu to have this skill?

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, a surprise appeared on Wu Shaolan's face.

Immediately, there was another burst of distress.

In the past few years, if it wasn't for taking care of himself, how could he have learned to cook?

At this age, he should be carefree, eating takeaway and playing games with his roommates in the university dormitory.

When he recovers, he must make a few more delicious tonics for Xiao Yu.

Wu Shaolan thought secretly.

. . . . . .

In Nanshi, the Yiren Bureau is on its way to Villa No. 1.

A commercial vehicle is approaching quickly.

Sun Qiandao, Mu Bai, Yuan Qing, Feng Suqiu and others were all in the car.

Everyone has expectations on their faces.

After learning that Chen Yu is the innate master, Sun Qiandao couldn't sit still.

He rushed to Nanshi that day.

Because of their previous contact, they already knew that Chen Yu lived in Villa No. 1.

After resting overnight, a group of people came to look for Chen Yu early the next morning.

On the way, Sun Qiandao chattered endlessly.

That Chen Yu is really only in his twenties?

Is he really that powerful?

Mr. Feng, you really can't beat him?

Looking at Sun Qiandao who was rambling, they were quite speechless.

These things, they have explained many times.

But Sun Qiandao still asked repeatedly.

But after thinking about it, I can understand it.

After all, this thing is too unbelievable. Who would dare to believe it without seeing it with their own eyes?

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of Villa No. 1.

Yuan Qing stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After Wu Shaolan opened the door, she was a little puzzled.

You are?

Hello ma'am, is Chen Yu at home? We are all his friends.

Oh, Xiaoyu's friend, come in quickly. He's cooking in the kitchen.

After entering the door, Wu Shaolan went to prepare tea.

After several people were seated, Yuan Qing sniffed his nose, his body shook suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

He only felt that the pores all over his body seemed to be opened, and there was a sense of comfort everywhere.

The fatigue of the past few days dissipated in an instant, and the whole person became much clearer.

What shocked him even more was that the zhenqi in his body seemed to be absorbing the smell and circulated automatically.

Several, do you feel that this smell is very, very special?!

Swallowing, Yuan Qing asked, her voice trembling slightly.

The others were similar, their faces full of shock and surprise.

After smelling this smell, they had an unprecedented feeling.

It seems that no supplement is as good as 1% of it!

This, this smell is unusual!

Hiss, what the hell is Mr. Chen doing? How could it be...

How about we go and see?

After Mu Bai finished speaking, several people looked at each other and nodded in unison.

After getting up and following the smell, several people came to the kitchen and saw Chen Yu standing in the kitchen.

On the cooktop, a pressure cooker sits on a flame.

That peculiar smell comes from that pressure cooker!

What is it in here?

Yuan Qing stared at the pressure cooker and swallowed.

Mr. Chen, I don't know what you are doing?