Evil Boss Comes Again

Originally, she wanted to make it in her own camp, because it would not disturb other people. But on second thought, she had so many herbs. If she could only rely on one person, she would not be able to help her, so she came here because someone could help her!

Yan Qingyi had already told him when he was leaving that he would help him clean the herbs.

He also agreed. After Yan Qingyi took the herbs, he began to clean them for her.

This person, he is no one else, just happened to be the one who was awakened by Yan Qingyi when he fainted earlier. He is one of the soldiers in these armies who cook for everyone. So when Yan Qingyi needs him now, he will help her without hesitation!

After the soldier had cleaned all the herbs, Yan Qingyi cooked the fire himself, and then poured cold water into the pot. When it was boiled, he poured all the herbs into the pot and began to refine them.

This step, to continue for a long time, the fire can not be too big, can only be cooked slowly with medium heat, at the same time, you have to turn the herbs in the pot anticlockwise to prevent them from sticking to the pot.

Yan Qingyi stirred the herbs in the pot and asked the soldier, "by the way, what's your name?"

The soldier was burning a fire for her. When he heard her, he looked up at her and said, "my name is Qi Yuan."

"I think you're not big this year, are you?"

"Yes, I am seventeen."

Seventeen years old, in modern words, or a high school child.

Did not expect to change places, 17-year-old children have been on the battlefield.

"My name is Qingcheng. You can call me Qingcheng later."

"OK, sister Qingcheng."

Qi Yuan's ears were red, and I didn't know whether he was embarrassed or roasted in front of the fire for so long.

Yan Qingyi heard these three words and laughed directly.

Qi Yuan is seventeen this year, and she is sixteen this year. The other party has to call her sister. Now she is caught off guard and calls her sister. She is really at a loss.

"Ha ha, you don't have to call me Qingcheng sister, you just call me Qingcheng!"

"Good!"

The herbs in the pot have already been opened. The pot is very big. It's not a problem to cook two Yan Qingyi clothes. So it's very hard for her to stir here alone. Moreover, after all the heat comes up, she can't see clearly, so it's very hard.

Qi Yuan saw her wheezing in that stir, so he got up and went to her side and took the shovel in her hand.

"Qingcheng, you go and burn the fire. I'll help you flip the herbs inside."

"Hey, thank you first."

Yan Qingyi clapped his hands and went to sit down in front of the boiler.

Within tens of feet of the boiler, there is a strong smell of medicine everywhere, which is totally different from the taste of boiling Chinese medicine. This smell is very comfortable, refreshing, originally hot camp now because of this refreshing smell and let everyone's heart suddenly calm down!

The soldiers who had been lying down and sleeping in order to change shifts couldn't sleep because of the hot temperature. Now, after the fresh smell floated into the camp, they all fell asleep one after another.

It took about an hour and a half to cook, and it was finished.

At this time, the herbs in the pot are no longer potions, but a pot of turquoise and sticky stuff.

Yan Qingyi asked Qi Yuan to watch them when they had finished the heat and only had some residual temperature left. Then she went to her own camp and secretly called 003 to give her more than 300 small white medicine bottles about the size of her thumb. All these medicine bottles were contained in a sack!