Chapter 311
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Mrs. Huan thanked her father-in-law for giving him a lot of money and sent him away.
Huan Qingyan went to the main hospital happily with her reward. She wanted to find Jimo career to offer treasure. I have the joy to share with him
Who knows that Jimo career is not at home early in the morning!
Unreal Qingyan was frightened for no reason in his heart. Did Jimo leave without saying goodbye?
How can it be like this!
Seeing that the gatekeeper Obuchi asked about the situation, he knew that jimoya had gone out to do business, not gone.
Just a little more stable in my heart. I wish I hadn't left.
Maybe she misunderstood and set off immediately. Maybe she didn't let him set off, but let his men or something?
Besides, it's reasonable to leave. All the feasts that end in the world will be separated one day
Such is thinking silently.
Huan Qingyan returned to the side yard with her prize box and gave Mrs. Huan twenty-five physical spiritual dishes to make a big tonic for xiaoxinghan. She ate five physical spiritual dishes a day, five for each meal.
She entered space again. Jimoya is not at home anyway. She takes this opportunity to make medicine diet for Jiuli's aphasia and resuscitation
Huan Qingyan straightened out a lot of materials in front of him according to the order of formula. Most of them are aura ingredients, which are not very complete. Some are replaced by similar ones, and a few are animal bones, saltpeter, bird feathers, dried fruits, bark, rootless water, etc.
The main ingredient is marine flowers. In fact, marine flowers are not flowers. They are a thing like sea corals. They grow into a flower, which is not big. They are palm sized and have a magic face. They knock down a small piece carefully.
The first time I made a therapeutic medicated diet, I was a little uncertain.
Medicinal food is different from spiritual food. It pays more attention to collocation, order, heat, time, etc. than spiritual food
Huan Qingyan carefully stood in front of the medicine tripod in the production area of the food and medicine room.
The medicine tripod was quite large, like a big casserole. She was a little nervous. She recalled the formula silently before she began to do it.
Half an hour later, the first medicated meal of Huan Qingyan failed.
After another half hour, he failed the second time.
Failed ten times in a row.
Huan Qinyan's mental power was almost exhausted, and Huan Qinyan knew that the middle-level chef could cook hundreds of spiritual dishes, but only about ten times.
The next day in the space, the fantasy continues again.
Fortunately, her previous materials were well prepared, because it was the first time to make medicated diet and had psychological preparation.
I failed three or four times again. Other materials are OK, that is, marine flowers. There are only half of them left. I'm very distressed.
At the fifth time, finally, the ancient bowl space prompted: "Ding, find medicinal diet, aphasia and Tongqiao, and treat dumb diseases..."
The smell of Yan Ding's dark food is revealed
All the ingredients inside have turned into a pot of thick juice. Huan Qinyan took it out with a small spoon and tasted it. He can't tell what it tastes like. It seems to have the taste of sea water. It's not good to drink, but it's not difficult to drink.
Spiritual food is usually made of pure spiritual ingredients, which have good taste.
The medicinal diet has many materials, many of which have medicinal properties, and the taste is a little worse.
Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, like a treasure.
She quickly put it in a bowl. It's not much. It's about half a bowl.
Out of the space, I went to the imperial Medical Museum.
*****
In the dungeon.
The dream moon, which has been laughing and shouting wildly all day and night, suddenly stopped.
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Mrs. Huan thanked her father-in-law for giving him a lot of money and sent him away.
Huan Qingyan went to the main hospital happily with her reward. She wanted to find Jimo career to offer treasure. I have the joy to share with him
Who knows that Jimo career is not at home early in the morning!
Unreal Qingyan was frightened for no reason in his heart. Did Jimo leave without saying goodbye?
How can it be like this!
Seeing that the gatekeeper Obuchi asked about the situation, he knew that jimoya had gone out to do business, not gone.
Just a little more stable in my heart. I wish I hadn't left.
Maybe she misunderstood and set off immediately. Maybe she didn't let him set off, but let his men or something?
Besides, it's reasonable to leave. All the feasts that end in the world will be separated one day
Such is thinking silently.
Huan Qingyan returned to the side yard with her prize box and gave Mrs. Huan twenty-five physical spiritual dishes to make a big tonic for xiaoxinghan. She ate five physical spiritual dishes a day, five for each meal.
She entered space again. Jimoya is not at home anyway. She takes this opportunity to make medicine diet for Jiuli's aphasia and resuscitation
Huan Qingyan straightened out a lot of materials in front of him according to the order of formula. Most of them are aura ingredients, which are not very complete. Some are replaced by similar ones, and a few are animal bones, saltpeter, bird feathers, dried fruits, bark, rootless water, etc.
The main ingredient is marine flowers. In fact, marine flowers are not flowers. They are a thing like sea corals. They grow into a flower, which is not big. They are palm sized and have a magic face. They knock down a small piece carefully.
The first time I made a therapeutic medicated diet, I was a little uncertain.
Medicinal food is different from spiritual food. It pays more attention to collocation, order, heat, time, etc. than spiritual food
Huan Qingyan carefully stood in front of the medicine tripod in the production area of the food and medicine room.
The medicine tripod was quite large, like a big casserole. She was a little nervous. She recalled the formula silently before she began to do it.
Half an hour later, the first medicated meal of Huan Qingyan failed.
After another half hour, he failed the second time.
Failed ten times in a row.
Huan Qinyan's mental power was almost exhausted, and Huan Qinyan knew that the middle-level chef could cook hundreds of spiritual dishes, but only about ten times.
The next day in the space, the fantasy continues again.
Fortunately, her previous materials were well prepared, because it was the first time to make medicated diet and had psychological preparation.
I failed three or four times again. Other materials are OK, that is, marine flowers. There are only half of them left. I'm very distressed.
At the fifth time, finally, the ancient bowl space prompted: "Ding, find medicinal diet, aphasia and Tongqiao, and treat dumb diseases..."
The smell of Yan Ding's dark food is revealed
All the ingredients inside have turned into a pot of thick juice. Huan Qinyan took it out with a small spoon and tasted it. He can't tell what it tastes like. It seems to have the taste of sea water. It's not good to drink, but it's not difficult to drink.
Spiritual food is usually made of pure spiritual ingredients, which have good taste.
The medicinal diet has many materials, many of which have medicinal properties, and the taste is a little worse.
Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, like a treasure.
She quickly put it in a bowl. It's not much. It's about half a bowl.
Out of the space, I went to the imperial Medical Museum.
*****
In the dungeon.
The dream moon, which has been laughing and shouting wildly all day and night, suddenly stopped.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Mrs. Huan thanked her father-in-law for giving him a lot of money and sent him away.Huan Qingyan went to the main hospital happily with her reward. She wanted to find Jimo career to offer treasure. I have the joy to share with himWho knows that Jimo career is not at home early in the morning!Unreal Qingyan was frightened for no reason in his heart. Did Jimo leave without saying goodbye?How can it be like this!Seeing that the gatekeeper Obuchi asked about the situation, he knew that jimoya had gone out to do business, not gone.Just a little more stable in my heart. I wish I hadn't left.Maybe she misunderstood and set off immediately. Maybe she didn't let him set off, but let his men or something?Besides, it's reasonable to leave. All the feasts that end in the world will be separated one daySuch is thinking silently.Huan Qingyan returned to the side yard with her prize box and gave Mrs. Huan twenty-five physical spiritual dishes to make a big tonic for xiaoxinghan. She ate five physical spiritual dishes a day, five for each meal.She entered space again. Jimoya is not at home anyway. She takes this opportunity to make medicine diet for Jiuli's aphasia and resuscitationHuan Qingyan straightened out a lot of materials in front of him according to the order of formula. Most of them are aura ingredients, which are not very complete. Some are replaced by similar ones, and a few are animal bones, saltpeter, bird feathers, dried fruits, bark, rootless water, etc.The main ingredient is marine flowers. In fact, marine flowers are not flowers. They are a thing like sea corals. They grow into a flower, which is not big. They are palm sized and have a magic face. They knock down a small piece carefully.The first time I made a therapeutic medicated diet, I was a little uncertain.Medicinal food is different from spiritual food. It pays more attention to collocation, order, heat, time, etc. than spiritual foodHuan Qingyan carefully stood in front of the medicine tripod in the production area of the food and medicine room.The medicine tripod was quite large, like a big casserole. She was a little nervous. She recalled the formula silently before she began to do it.Half an hour later, the first medicated meal of Huan Qingyan failed.After another half hour, he failed the second time.Failed ten times in a row.Huan Qinyan's mental power was almost exhausted, and Huan Qinyan knew that the middle-level chef could cook hundreds of spiritual dishes, but only about ten times.The next day in the space, the fantasy continues again.Fortunately, her previous materials were well prepared, because it was the first time to make medicated diet and had psychological preparation.I failed three or four times again. Other materials are OK, that is, marine flowers. There are only half of them left. I'm very distressed.At the fifth time, finally, the ancient bowl space prompted: "Ding, find medicinal diet, aphasia and Tongqiao, and treat dumb diseases..."The smell of Yan Ding's dark food is revealedAll the ingredients inside have turned into a pot of thick juice. Huan Qinyan took it out with a small spoon and tasted it. He can't tell what it tastes like. It seems to have the taste of sea water. It's not good to drink, but it's not difficult to drink.Spiritual food is usually made of pure spiritual ingredients, which have good taste.The medicinal diet has many materials, many of which have medicinal properties, and the taste is a little worse.Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, like a treasure.She quickly put it in a bowl. It's not much. It's about half a bowl.Out of the space, I went to the imperial Medical Museum.*****In the dungeon.The dream moon, which has been laughing and shouting wildly all day and night, suddenly stopped.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
