The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

The next day, Zhang Chongyang had just finished Tai Chi when he saw Luo Cheng coming to the door with Luo Xiaofan behind his back.

When he came back last night, he had already cut the amount of a packet of blood boiling to a tenth.

Although even one-tenth of the blood boiling powder strength is still a little strong for a frail and sickly child, I am afraid that it will not be effective if I reduce it any more.

Luo Cheng took the initiative to ask Ying to help make a fire and boil water.

After a bucket of potion was ready, Zhang Chongyang poured a tenth of the blood boiling into the bath bucket and stirred well.

Before letting Luo Xiaofan enter, he advised: "The medicinal bath is bound to be a little painful for you, you have to be prepared."

"Senior grandfather, I'm not afraid of pain. "

'Why are you so nervous if you're not afraid of pain?'

Well, Zhang Chongyang doesn't want to expose the true heart of a child.

nodded to Luo Cheng, who also didn't know where to put it because of nervousness.

Luo Cheng, who was instructed, quickly helped his son take off his shirt and pants, and entered the bathtub wearing only one pants.

The blood-boiling potion pounced on it like a hungry wolf.

Luo Xiaofan's skin turned red rapidly with the naked eye, and the pain broke through the limit of a child's tolerance almost instantly.

"Ah...... It hurts......"

Luo Cheng was distressed and anxious, and kept looking at Zhang Chongyang.

"Take a stick and put it in your mouth. While Zhang Chongyang was talking to Luo Cheng, his attention was always on Luo Xiaofan, and he was always observing the effect with his divine sense.

"It works!"

But seeing the potion constantly impacting the kid's body, and he can't refine, this is definitely not the way to go.

Zhang Chongyang did not reach out to pick Luo Xiaofan up from the bath bucket, but poured spiritual power into his body, guiding the blood boiling medicinal energy to drive away the cold and nourish his body.

"Woo...... Woo woo...... "

The pain still exists, but Luo Cheng obeyed Zhang Chongyang's instructions and found a piece of wood and stuffed it in Luo Xiaofan's mouth, so that he could only make a whimpering sound.

After about a stick of incense, the color of the potion in the bath bucket gradually became clear and translucent, and at this time the child was already fainting in pain, Zhang Chongyang also stopped guiding, he looked at Luo Cheng, signaling that he could take it out.

"The effect is not bad, a few more times, I think I can expel the cold in his body.

Seeing that Luo Cheng was about to thank him again, Zhang Chongyang stretched out his hand to interrupt and offered to let Luo Xiaofan rest here first...... I'll talk about it when I wake up.

Luo Cheng hesitated for a while but listened to Zhang Chongyang's instructions, and then he cleaned up the mess after Luo Xiaofan's medicinal bath, and was restless when he was free, and saw that the Zhang family didn't have much firewood, so he offered to go back and bring him some firewood.

Zhang Chongyang could understand Luo Cheng's eagerness to repay his kindness, so he didn't refuse.

At dusk, there was already enough firewood in his house to burn until the next year, if he hadn't stopped it, I was afraid that Luo Cheng would continue to transport it.

He knew that he wouldn't accept it even if he gave Luo Cheng money, but he still meant it.

At dinner time, Luo Xiaofan hadn't woken up yet, Zhang Chongyang left Luo Cheng for dinner, but he refused.

So in a 'rage', he 'drove' him back.

As everyone knows, as soon as Luo Cheng walked on the front foot, his son woke up on the back foot.

"Senior grandfather. Luo Xiaofan woke up, followed the fragrance to the kitchen, and saw that Zhang Chongyang was eating, and his stomach screamed.

Zhang Chongyang smiled unkindly and said, "Hungry, come over and eat, don't be embarrassed by your father." "

Thank you, grandfather

~" "Chirp~" A certain rabbit kept 'squeezing his eyebrows' at Luo Xiaofan like a little master at this time, as if he was also doing his best to be a landlord.

"Little bunny, you've gotten fat. Luo Xiaofan squatted down and said hello to Rabbit Flower like a friend, and then looked up and asked Zhang Chongyang:

"Senior grandfather, when will my father come to pick me up?"

Zhang Chongyang said: "You will stay with me tonight...... Of course, if you can't get used to it, I can also send you back after eating. "

No, no, no, I'm just afraid of disturbing my grandfather's practice.

Zhang Chongyang looked at the child's appearance trying to explain, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I'm kidding you, let's eat."

After dinner, Luo Xiaofan hurriedly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and cleaned the kitchen.

Zhang Chongyang saw the maturity and sensibility of this child, originally he thought that when Luo Cheng came to pick up this kid tomorrow, he would give him the blood boiling, and hand over the rest of the medicinal bath to his father to complete.

At this moment, I don't mind Luo Xiaofan staying with him for a few more days.

The next day, at noon.

Luo Cheng came to the door with his wife and brought the utensils that Zhang Chongyang asked him to build for winemaking.

After seeing that their son's health had improved, although their faces were full of excited smiles, they couldn't hide the tiredness on their faces.

Especially Luo Cheng's wife, as an ordinary person, the dark circles under her eyes after staying up all night are particularly obvious.

Although Zhang Chongyang told him not to worry when he handed over the drawings to Luo Cheng, from the current situation, his words obviously did not have any effect.

But at this point, he couldn't say anything.

In addition, he wanted to keep Luo Xiaofan with him for a few more days, but Luo Cheng and his wife were embarrassed to continue to bother him, and still chose to pick up their son.

Zhang Chongyang did not force him to stay, and handed the diluted blood boiling to Luo Cheng, asking him to guide his son in the medicinal bath according to his own way yesterday.

According to his estimates, at most four or five more times, the cold qi in his body that penetrated deep into the bone marrow should be completely expelled.

Luo Cheng kept his family's savings for next month's rent and brought them all, Zhang Chongyang didn't want it, and similarly, the money he used to build utensils for Zhang Chongyang was also confiscated.

Before leaving, the three members of the Luo family still knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Chongyang three times.

It is true that Zhang Chongyang may have only done a little bit, but for Luo Xiaofan, it is tantamount to saving his life.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Luo family made this great gift.

It's just that in this way, Zhang Chongyang feels that his bond with the Luo family has deepened.

Especially the Luo family boy.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he began to recognize and accept the world, and no longer regarded himself as a visitor from another world like at the beginning.

This sublimation of mentality has invisibly alleviated some of his loneliness.

However, the wine still has to be brewed, after all, the utensils have been made.

After a few days, no one came to the door, and Zhang Chongyang began to make wine after practicing.

Failure after failure, I don't know how much spiritual rice has been wasted.

So much so that he was going to eat the spiritual rice until the end of next month, but he exhausted it in a few days.

As a last resort, I had to go to Fang Market to purchase some more.

At the end of January, Zhang Chongyang can be regarded as roasting Lingmi Shochu.

Because he borrowed the principle of distillation, the liquor produced was very concentrated, so he named it:

shochu!