The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 29 This ratio seems a bit wrong

When Dongfang Bubai returned to the Chuqinghe courtyard, Chuqinghe who had gone out before was sitting in front of the stone table processing some medicinal materials.

On the stone table, some of them were still intact, while others had been ground into powder.

And in Chu Qinghe's hand was a medicinal herb, the internal force like a small sword mixed with the sword energy crushed this medicinal herb in just three breaths, and then turned it into a finer powder.

After placing these powders on the paper, Chu Qinghe looked at Dongfang Bubai in the courtyard: "Are you done?"

When Chu Qinghe spoke, there was obviously a little surprise in Chu Qinghe's tone.

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai had specially informed him before, Chu Qinghe thought that the things Dongfang Bubai had to deal with were troublesome, so he deliberately made Qu Feiyan cook a little later.

Who would have thought that not long after Qu Feiyan entered the kitchen, Dongfang Bubai would come back, much earlier than Chu Qinghe expected.

The familiar lazy tone caught his ears, and when Dongfang Bubai just went out, the indifference and domineering on his body were quickly washed away, leaving only plainness and softness.

After a slight "hmm", he said, "It's not considered finished, I may have to go out every day for the past few days."

After replying, Dongfang Bubai also went to Chu Qinghe and sat down.

He glanced at the pile of herbs in front of him and asked, "What are you doing with these?"

Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "The rouge drunk is almost gone, so I'm going to get some other medicinal wine."

When speaking, Chu Qinghe's voice was lazy.

I don't know if I got used to it, or because Dongfang Bubai was being lazy by Chu Qinghe during this period of time.

Listening to Chu Qinghe's lazy tone recently, Dongfang Bubai often felt a little lazy.

In response, Dongfang Bubai held his cheek with one hand and raised the other.

After mobilizing the zhenqi to gather all the untreated medicinal materials on the table, as the zhenqi circulated, all of them turned into powder immediately.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's efficiency in processing medicinal materials, Chu Qinghe pondered for a while, and decisively pushed the remaining medicinal materials to Dongfang Bubai.

Faced with Chu Qinghe's behavior of preparing to be the shopkeeper, Dongfang Bubai was not surprised at all.

While continuing to process the medicinal materials, he asked, "There is not much left in the jar of rouge in the kitchen. Is it too late to make medicinal wine now?"

Chu Qinghe said calmly: "That kind of wine is just mixing some medicinal materials into the wine, and sealing it for a few hours."

For ordinary people, medicinal wine like Rouge Drunk that can increase a warrior's skill can be said to be extremely precious.

But for Chu Qinghe, who has master-level medical skills, that's actually the case.

Just in Chu Qinghe's mind, there are tens of thousands of prescriptions.

Naturally, there are also prescriptions similar to Rouge Drunk that can improve the strength of warriors.

And the effect is more complete.

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and said, "Does it only need to be sealed for a few hours?"

"Almost! But if it takes longer, the effect will be better, but this time, make more, and drink slowly, it's not in a hurry."

Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but look down at the table.

In Dongfang Bubai's imagination, the precious medicinal wine like Rouge Drunk does not require all kinds of precious and unusual medicines like Shaolin's Dahuandan, but the brewing requires extraordinary things.

However, leaving aside the medicinal herbs that have been crushed to pieces on the table, Dongfang Bubai can recognize a few of the other medicinal herbs that have not been processed yet.

The most precious among them may be the ginseng that looks like two legs and clamps the inexplicably enchanting ginseng.

But this kind of ginseng, which is at most a hundred years old, can be bought even in pharmacies outside, so it is not so precious.

This is not so different from what Dongfang Bubai imagined.

Later, when looking at these things, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"If all that is needed to make these medicinal wines are these ordinary things, then use them for my Sun Moon God Sect."

However, as this thought arose, when Dongfang Bubai's eyes fell on Chu Qinghe, what did he think of?The thought that just popped up in his mind disappeared in an instant, and he turned to deal with the medicinal materials in front of him with a normal expression.

With the help of Dongfang Bubai, the remaining medicinal materials should not be processed too quickly.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the medicinal materials were in a state of being smashed to pieces.

After the medicinal materials were processed, Chu Qinghe spread out some straw paper, and then began to mix the medicinal materials in front of him in different proportions.

But maybe it was because Chu Qinghe was too casual when dispensing the medicine at this time, in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai next to him, it seemed that Chu Qinghe had randomly grabbed a handful of different medicinal materials and mixed them all together.

Regarding this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but said: "Are you sure the medicine you made in this way is okay?"

Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Don't worry! You won't die if you eat it."

Physicians have a clear understanding of the dosage of medicine through years of practice.

Individual doctors can even develop a "one-shot" feeling.

No matter what kind of medicine it is, as long as you grab it casually, you can get the most accurate amount. If you want to grab one or two, you will never pay more.

And with the medical skills of a master, Chu Qinghe naturally also mastered this "one-shot" kung fu.

It seems that the movements are random, but every time the powder is twisted in the hands, it can be said to be exactly the same.

Seeing that Chu Qinghe was so determined, Dongfang Bubai didn't say any more.

Just like that, after Chu Qinghe began to mix the medicine powder on the table into dozens of parts, Chu Qinghe patted the little medicine powder left on his hands.

After helping Chu Qinghe process the herbs, Dongfang Bubai got up without saying a word, walked a few steps to the side, and then lightly closed his eyes.

As the kung fu was running and quickly recovering his qi, Dongfang Bubai also had the scene of fighting with Yaoyue before, and he was thinking about the solution to Yaoyue's martial arts in his mind.

The sun fell on Dongfang Bubai's body like rain, and the golden sun spots adorned the fiery red robe on Dongfang Bubai's body like some new decorations, making it a little more gorgeous.

Closing his eyes and frowning, Dongfang Bubai carried a bit of majesty that could only be accumulated when he was in the top position for a long time.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai, Chu Qinghe smiled lightly.

I have to say that a stunning person like Dongfang Bubai always gives people a pleasing feeling.

Even if you just stand still like now, you still have a strong sense of beauty.

Even after this period of time, Chu Qinghe didn't feel tired of watching it at all.

However, as the line of sight shifted, Chu Qinghe, who had originally applied for laziness, let out a small gasp in his heart as if he had discovered something.

Then his gaze unconsciously rested on Dongfang Bubai's chest.

"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with this proportion."

For doctors, seeing, hearing, and asking is a basic ability.

The middle look is to observe the patient's complexion and physical symptoms to preliminarily judge the patient's physical condition.

Therefore, for ordinary people, the description of strong observation ability is at best an observation.

But for Chu Qinghe, there is more technical content on the basis of careful observation.

Naturally, considering Dongfang Bubai as a whole at this moment, he immediately noticed the change in Dongfang Bubai's body proportions.

But as Chu Qinghe took a closer look, when he looked at Dongfang Bubai's belt that had obviously moved up by about three inches compared to usual, Chu Qinghe's eyes immediately became a little clearer.

For some things, whether you squeeze them or leave them alone, there will be a difference in the end.

Not to mention, from Chu Qinghe's perspective alone, the current Dongfang Bubai looks more majestic and more attractive.

(End of this chapter)