So what if I, as a chef, make elixirs?

", I'm not the spineless thing!".

A

faint hint of anger flashed in the snake girl's eyes, and then she immediately changed back to her well-behaved and docile appearance.

This snake girl is the master of the Warcraft in this back mountain, and she carefully hides in this deep mountain under the sweep of the members of the Medicine Clan over and over again, slowly increasing the number of the Warcraft army.

"Sir, the army of 10,000 demonic beasts can fight back against the medicine clan at any time, what should we do next?".

Following the snake girl's gaze, wolves, snakes, tigers, leopards...... All kinds of monsters or lick their lips or grind their claws or pick their teeth.

Their eyes are full of thirst for fresh flesh.

Yao Wu raised his eyes to look at those demonic beasts that were all at the peak strength of the Spirit Shade Realm, and snorted coldly in his heart.

'These waste strength is not condensed, and if they don't condense their own attributes, they can't be called combat power at all. ’

In front of the Condensation Realm powerhouse who had condensed their own attribute fruits, even 10 Spirit Shade Realm peaks could not hurt the early stage of the Condensation Realm in the slightest.

This condensation is the dividing line of the continent's strength, and it can also be said to be the threshold for becoming an absolute powerhouse.

Although this snake girl is in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, she can become the leader of this army by relying on her colorless and heartless charm attribute that can transform human bone marrow.

"Not yet, the other party has Emperor Yan Zeng in charge, he is a real half-step condensation, although he is not as good as you, but the possibility of breaking through on the spot is very high. "

The snake girl muttered as if she had been greatly wronged, and looked at Yaowu with teary eyes.

"My lord~What should I do then~".

Every syllable of the voice stepped on the man's soft underbelly, and Yao Wu secretly pinched his thigh flesh, and only then did he regain his senses.

"Although refining the magic pill has improved your strength, it has also had a certain impact on your foundation. "

Heaven and earth have their own lives, and the human race of the spirit of all things is still like this, so how can the Warcraft clan break through that shackle?

Although the cultivation systems of Warcraft and humans are different, it is difficult to leave their sects.

Although the Demon Pill has raised their strength to the point that they should not have it in this year, it will be difficult to advance in the short term.

And so on. "

"Wait?".

The

snake girl didn't understand the deep meaning of Yao Wu and continued to ask, but Yao Wu closed her eyes and meditated quietly to improve her strength.

Yao Wu was still waiting for an opportunity, a time when the Medicine Clan was the most relaxed, and he believed that this opportunity would not make him wait too long.

"Hey, dead old man......

".

The snake girl cursed softly, and then returned to her cave and never came out again.

......

"Knock knock ......

".

"Sister Yaoshi, it's me. "

Yaochen gently knocked on the door of Yaoshi's room, and at this moment, Yaoshi will not see any men in the short term in order to become a human medicine.

At the same time, the medicinal soup prepared by the medicine mound is taken every day to pour the spiritual root so that the transplantation can be easier.

After a short silence, a gap opened slightly, and a bolt was across the gap, which was the limit of the meeting.

Yaochen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this gap, and shoved a storage ring into the narrow crack of the door.

"It's my father's decoction every day, it's hard to boil, right?"

"This is a soup I made especially for you, and I hope you can try it. "

After a while, the ring rolled out again, and Yaochen picked it up and took a look, and the three traces of soup in it were indeed gone.

"Thank you for your concern, if there's nothing to do, please go back. "

Yao Shi's voice was cold without a trace of emotion, as if it was a real ice cube that froze Yao Chen's heart.

But Yaochen was unmoved, just stood quietly at the door and waited.

"Aren't you leaving?".

"I won't leave if you don't drink this bowl of soup. "

The medicine inside the door picked up the three threads of soup in front of him, and watched the three ingredients in it refuse to eat.

She knew that she clearly knew Yaochen's thoughts, but she couldn't do that, burying all her love for Yaochen in the bottom of her heart, she had no choice.

But the three threads of soup in front of her were quietly exuding a warm aroma, not tempting but comforting her.

After hesitation, she still picked up the bowl of three-silk soup and took a shallow sip.

The fresh smell blooms in the mouth of the soup, and the slight sourness outlines the saltiness and umami.

Yao Shi's eyes were covered with a layer of mist at that moment, this fresh sourness that I had never experienced before, what was it?

It's a lemon, and the bowl that Yaochen picked up has been secretly concocted by him, and the secret flavor is lemon.

Rub the lemon peel into crumbs and add air-dried concentrated lemon powder to get the strong acidity and fragrance of lemon.

But this alone is not enough, the sourness will weaken the taste of the salt and make the soup appear miscellaneous.

Therefore, Yaochen adds pine nuts that are powdered after drying, and the aroma and oil of pine nuts can hold the acid of lemons and the saltiness of salt like an umbrella.

This is the complete form of the three-threaded soup, and the complex aroma and simple flavor create a dish that makes people can't help but liven up.

Yao Shi drank this bowl of Sansi soup, completely understood Yaochen's intentions, thought twice (silk) and then woke up, this is asking her not to do stupid things.

Placing the empty soup bowl on the table, she wiped her tears and quietly adjusted her voice, trying not to let Yaochen hear her crying.

"The soup is delicious, thank you for your concern. "

"How does the soup taste?".

Yaochen looked like he was talking about soup, but he was actually asking what Yaoshi thought.

"It's still as good as ever. "

(My mind hasn't changed.) ）

"There is no such thing as a soup that is the same, just a slight amount of salty salt can make a big difference in the taste of the soup, the soup ...... There doesn't have to be just one way. "

"But the medicine picks up only to drink this simple taste. "

(I only know this one way to save Brother Zou.) ）

"That's just giving up the idea of thinking, everyone has the right to pursue deliciousness!"

"Yao Shi is an orphan picked up by his father, so what right does he have?"

(My life was saved by my father, and now I am the only one who can solve the problem, and I am not destined to have a happy future.) ）

Yaochen was still thinking about saying something, but saw that the door was tightly closed, and Yaochen's voice came out at the same time.

"I'm tired today, and I ask the third brother not to bother me anymore. "

was ordered to be evicted by Yaoshi, and Yaochen couldn't say anything more, so he had to leave Yaoshi's mansion in a daze.

Back in his mansion, Yaochen stared at Fang Liang and thought about how to break the game.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a way to save Yao Zou, and if he couldn't save Yao Zou, he couldn't save Yao Zou.

He thought through the memories of his ancestors, and all the books he had read, but he couldn't find a way to cure the depletion of the spiritual root.

Early the next morning, Yaochen came to the kitchen early, and the first person to notice Yaochen's strange appearance was naturally Wang Wei.

"Three Less...... Your hair. "

At this time, Yaochen actually turned half of his hair white overnight, and the black and white hair was extremely eye-catching.

But Yaochen only smiled slightly, and then shook his head.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been worrying about too many things lately, it's okay. "

But Wang Wei knew that where was fine, and it was also an extremely rare case of a white head overnight in the medicine clan.

People like this are generally extremely emaciated, and those who are lucky can slowly turn back to black, and those who are unlucky may end up depressed.

"Sanshao, you better go back and rest, I can handle the things in the kitchen alone. "

"Ah...... It's okay, let me be busy for a while. "

persuaded not to move Yaochen, Wang Wei didn't say anything, just lowered his head and handled the ingredients in his hands.

After a while, the affairs in the kitchen were almost taken care of, and Yaochen sighed.

Everything that should be done has been done, and he can't think of anything that can be done, and now he only has confusion in his mind.

"Three young people, the patriarch is invited. "

Mo didn't know when he was already waiting outside the kitchen door, looking respectful.

"My father came to me...... What's the matter?".

"You'll know when you go. "

Mo Yan didn't say anything, and flew to the place agreed with Yaoqiu with Yaochen.

"Master, the third young man has arrived. "

The place where they were at the moment was Emperor Yan Zheng's hospital room, and Yao Chen was puzzled.

'Could it be that something happened to Yan Zheng?'

Hurriedly pushed open the door but saw Yan Zhuang talking and laughing with Yaochen at the moment, Yan Wuxia and Yan Xing were sitting on both sides, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

"Father, are you looking for me?".

Seeing Yaochen coming, Yaoqiu hurriedly smiled and beckoned him over.

"Chen'er, it's just in time, His Majesty the Emperor and I are talking about you. "

"I wonder what my father commanded?"

But he saw that Emperor Yan Zheng suddenly had a serious face, and his eyes were staring straight at Yaochen.

"Yaochen, are you willing to be my concubine of the Yanfei Imperial Kingdom?"

"Father!".

Yan Wuxia stood up with a scream, but was suppressed by Yan Yan's eyes.

Yan Zeng is such an only daughter, isn't being the concubine of Yanfei Imperial Kingdom just to marry Yan Wuxia?

"Yaochen, I greatly appreciate your talents, which is why I want you to be this colt. "

Yaochen grew up and didn't know what to say for a while, refusing to accept

it

"Chen'er, Emperor Yan Zheng is for your own good, are you dissatisfied?".

Yaochen looked at Yan Zeng and Yaoqiu, one of them closed their eyes and drank tea and the other looked at him with a smile, and they couldn't see what they were thinking at all.

Looking at Yan Wuxia again, her face was already flushed at the moment, and she didn't dare to say a word, just lowered her head and quietly looked at Yaochen.

"Chen'er...... Chen'er ...... There is no resentment. "

He couldn't guess what Yaoqiu was thinking, even the son who understood him the most had no clue at the moment.

"But it's so sudden, please give the child a few days. "

Yan Zheng didn't hate Yaochen's indecisive appearance, he knew that this was human nature, but it was difficult to accept and suddenly become a colt of a country, or it was too shocking.