Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 674 Weng Tian makes medicinal diet

They are collectively called pork.

The man rolled his eyes and fainted. When he woke up again, he was dragged to the alchemy room by the girl.

All his clothes were stripped off, and a bucket of ice water was poured into his heart.

"Ah..." The soldier woke up with a start and felt a chill in his heart.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the girl stretching out her fleshy fingers and pressing on its chest.

The soldier couldn't care less about his shyness, his body trembled, and he quickly moved his butt back.

The girl looked at the pork with a smile and said to herself, "Master said, before digging out the heart, pour cold water over the chest to get rid of the hot blood on the heart and liver! This way the pork will be crispy and delicious."

After saying that, the girl tilted her head to look at the pork, and shook her head regretfully, "The heart of this pork is not cold enough, so tie it up and pour a bucket of ice water over it again."

The disciple next to Weng Tian immediately tied its hands, picked up a bucket of ice water, and poured it over.

His hair was wet until his whole body trembled before it stopped.

The pork trembled, and there was a chill in his mouth.

The girl took out a bright heart-gouging knife from her sleeve.

She squatted down and licked her lips, swallowing her saliva as if she was extremely greedy.

She looked at the pork and said seriously, "You must scream louder to let the air out, so it tastes delicious. Do you understand? You must scream louder!"

The girl rolled up her sleeves and expertly stabbed the meat into the heart of the pork.

The screams and roars of pork came from the alchemy room, and the girl clapped her hands happily, "Yes, yes, yes! That's right! Just scream louder!"

Weng Tian was preparing another piece of pork for Qiu Zhen to use as medicinal food.

He will classify them according to whether they are physically strong or not.

Those with large muscles are processed into beef, and those without muscles are ground into pork buns.Compared with other butcher shops, Wengtian not only has innovative dishes, but also digs out all the residues, so that every "raw material" truly evaporates without leaving any trace.

The fat meat can be cut and oiled to light the lamp, and even the bone stick can be ground to make elixir ingredients.

The girl watched Weng Tian making medicinal meals and stamped her little feet in anxiety.

Being a petty person, she could only make two portions and gave them to Qiu Zhen, but there were plenty of pork buns and beef soup, enough to serve her three or four bowls.

Sharp screams echoed in the alchemy room. The disciple next to Weng Tian cleaned up the ground with a normal expression. He was no longer surprised by these things and didn't even have any unnecessary expressions.

Blood pooled on the ground, and a rusty smell flowed straight out of the door along the cracks.

They knelt down and wiped with rags. Next to them was a large bucket for rinsing the rags.

Master said that the floor of the alchemy room cannot be mopped with mops or brooms. They can only mop the floor on their knees.

On the alchemy furnace cauldron, which looks like a hill, there is a precious mirror inserted to suppress countless dead souls.

Weng Tian picked up the yellow dirt between his teeth and smelled it. The smell was fishy.

Weng Tian wiped it on his clothes, then took the prepared medicinal meal and asked someone to deliver it to Qiu Zhen.

Qiu Zhen was lying on the hospital bed with chapped lips.

Disciple Weng Tian knocked on the door and came in. Qiu Zhen twitched her nose and wanted to get up but didn't. Instead, she was injured and her face was pale with pain.

The disciple said with a smile, "General, please don't move. Master asked me to bring you a medicinal diet, including beef soup, cold heart and liver, salty bream strips, double boats, pork buns..."

Qiu Zhen frowned, "Why so much pork?"

The disciple kept a smile on his lips and said respectfully, "Come back to the general, there is some beef. The master is still making it. There is not much beef today, but the master said that no matter what, we must ensure that the general's body recovers and he can eat medicinal food." .”

　Yan has been unable to write here recently, and several chapters have been blocked.

　　Surviving in the cracks
　　
　
(End of this chapter)