Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Four hundred thirty-six Fubao alchemy

Celestial Master Zhang discussed with the Dao officials of the Shangqing Palace, and just decided to lead a large number of Dao officials to Nanchang City to pay homage to Zhengde Emperor. Someone came to report that Wei Guo Gong Yang Ling was coming.

When Celestial Master Zhang was overjoyed, he was thinking about how to close the relationship between Mount Longhu and the current son, but he forgot that the first close minister beside the emperor was also a good friend with him. With him mediating, why worry that the emperor does not favor Longhu Zong?

Celestial Master Zhang immediately led a group of Taoist officials from the Shangqing Palace to welcome them down the mountain. The status of the national teacher is also extremely respected. Before Yang Ling was promoted to the country, he could not be seen personally.

The two took their arms up the mountain, first went to the Shangqing Palace to worship the Three Qing Patriarch, and then went to the Celestial Master Mansion, Celestial Master Zhang entered the mansion gate Xizizily said: "Come on, the old friend in Beijing is here, please come and see the lady ".

The servant in the palace hurriedly said: "Return to Celestial Master, the lady is out of the palace."

Celestial Master Zhang smiled apologetically to Yang Ling: "This crazy girl is still mischievous all day long. When she comes back, let her come to see Guo Gong, Guo Gong, please sit in the study room, let's drink tea and talk."

The two walked to the study side by side, and Celestial Master Zhang asked: "The government is busy with business, and you are still working. You are really sorry to go up the mountain to see me. The poor road has just heard that the emperor and the country are in Nanchang, and they are preparing to go down here. Go to meet the emperor and the prince".

"Hehe, it is right to see the emperor. Don't dare to drive under the labor law", Yang Ling said with a smile, and walked into the study with Celestial Master Zhang. This study room is elegantly furnished and has an antique style. It is in the middle of the powder wall with a big word "dao". I don't know which generation Celestial Master wrote.

The two sat down, and Yang Ling opened the door straight to the point: "Celestial Master, it is true that I am going up the mountain today, one is to visit friends, and the other is to ask you for help."

When Celestial Master Zhang heard it, I couldn’t help but beat a drum: “He is the Duke of the country, with a high position, and the first celebrity in the royal front. He is a figure who stomped the country and the mountains and trembled. If he can’t do anything, he has to ask. I came forward? Don’t be a hot-headed man, let me perform some martial arts such as calling the wind and calling the rain, right?"

Celestial Master Zhang said in an anxious heart: "I don't know what the national government has to do. If it is a poor person, there is no reason to refuse."

Yang Ling hurriedly fled the King Ning son into the mountain and took refuge under the throne of Yao. The imperial army had to go into the mountain to encircle the mountain. One was laborious and there were many casualties, and the other was also easy to disturb the place and hurt the innocent.

He said with a smile: "I asked Shu Yao at the foot of Jindan Mountain and learned that Yao people in that area respect Buddhism and believe in gods and witches. The Dragon and Tiger Sect Celestial Master has been passed down here for thousands of years. The people of the barbarians are not disrespectful of gods. The Tianchang of the Yaozhai also suggested to me that Celestial Master should be able to persuade the barbarians. In order to avoid the sword and soldiers here, Yang went up to the mountain and begged."

Celestial Master Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. It is easier to fool people than to call the wind and rain. He thought for a while and asked: "I don't know which Miao king's village King Ning has escaped to?"

Yang Ling said in amazement: "This king... shouldn't there be only one? Are there many others who fail?"

Celestial Master Zhang smiled and said: "This Yao King is just like the Miao King of the Miao family. The master of a dongdong is a king, and the master of a village is also a king. There are many Yao villages in the mountains of Jindan Mountain, which are close to the mountains. In addition, those who have close contacts with the Han people mostly manage the villages under the Yao old system, while those hiding in the deep mountains have relatively concentrated power. The master of one village is a Yao king, and there are more than ten Yao kings.”

Yang Ling suddenly said: "So, according to the Heavenly Lord under Jindan Mountain, the son of King Ning escaped from a Yaowangzhai who called panyao for food. I heard that Panyao king regarded him as a guest, and I also intend to recruit them."

Celestial Master Zhang meditated and said: "Pan begs for food? This Yao king once came to the mountain with generous gifts. I still remember him. This man has a violent temper, brave and good fighting, and he has great prestige among the Yao kings. Just like the country's official. It should not be too late, the poor Dao has to rush away as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult if he recruits the King Ning son as a son-in-law and becomes a family, and then wants him to be soft and surrender the criminal."

Yang Ling hurriedly got up and said: "In that case, I will rush to Jindan Mountain with Celestial Master for the Celestial Master safety plan. Would you like me to send some martial arts guards to act as Taoist guards?"

Celestial Master Zhang smiled and said: "As soon as you enter the Yaozhai, that is their turf. Bring thirty or fifty guards to go. Don't even think of a mountain. Haha, you don't need to bring guards. Even though King Ning is poor with them They also dare not hurt the poor Dao. These savages are not afraid of the day, but the fear of ghosts and gods is better than the fear of life and death. The Lord need not worry about the poor Dao."

He paused and said: "Today, Pang Dao received the dust for Guo Gong, and then Guo Gong lived in Pang Dao Mansion, Pang Dao brought a few Dao officials to visit that Tian Chang Gong under Jindan Mountain."

Yang Ling wonders: "Didn't you go into the mountains to meet the pan and beg for food?"

Celestial Master Zhang smiled and said: "Pan Dao arrived at Jindan Mountain, and King Pan Yao has received the news. He will come out of the mountain to welcome me. If he takes the initiative to go, I will inevitably have a look."

Yang Ling understood it as soon as he turned his mind, and he couldn't help showing a knowing smile. How could it be clever to call someone to take the bait? Pan begs food and believes in the gods. He can go to Mount Longhu from the deep mountains to worship. If he hears that Celestial Master has gone to Jindan Mountain, why not come out to worship?

Next, I think this national teacher will suddenly find that the corners of the Yao King’s eyes are dark and the Yin Tang is dark. His cheeks are slightly sunken, and there is a **** disaster. Then the Yao King trembles and begs in every way Reluctantly give some advice, um... it is expected to be so pretentious.

Celestial Master Zhang suddenly thought that if he left, Yang Ling would also go down the mountain. I was afraid that when the eldest son of King Ning was brought out, he would have to **** important prisoners back to Nanchang. It is rare for him to come here and he is about to expand his relationship. The influence of Mount Longhu, no matter how he has to stay for a few more days to climb friendships.

So Celestial Master Zhang smiled and said: "So, the grandpa does not have to travel back and forth. The scenery on this Mount Longhu is not bad, and please live in my Celestial Master mansion. The poor will live up to the mission, and let King Na Yao himself He tied King Ning and sent him up to the mountain."

"Come here, immediately set up a place for the grandpa in the VIP room, and order the kitchen. Today, I will help the grandpa and let them set up a banquet immediately."

After Celestial Master Zhang, I remembered that his father died early. Now the owner of Celestial Master House, apart from himself and his widow mother and a few aunts, is the only one who is qualified to control the entire Celestial Master House. It is inconvenient for the wives to welcome the distinguished guests. If they are not at home, they have to *this girl.

So he quickly called in another servant, and said: "Go, find the eldest lady, and tell her to come home immediately!"

He handed Celestial Master Zhang down the mountain, and Yang Ling looked sideways, and saw that Zhang Fubao was also turning his head and looking at him. His eyes were full of vigilant hostility, and it looked like a cat lying in a hole and looking out. The little mouse looked very interesting. Yang Ling couldn't help but laughed "puuch": "

Fu Bao'er, it's been almost two years since I saw you, I remember I never offended you, how to treat me with this expression, I am now a guest of your Celestial Master mansion".

"Huh!" Zhang Fubao showed no face, raised his chin, turned his head and walked away. Yang Ling followed behind with a smile, and Zhang Fubao didn't wear a dress today, a plain blue shirt. The hair is still unfettered, and the slender figure looks slim, bright and beautiful.

Yang Ling chuckled in the back: "Oh, you don't eat green tofu every day? Look at you so thin, I'm afraid that the wind will blow you away."

Zhang Fubao bluffed and turned his head and said: "I want you to take care of it, I'm anxious that a strong wind will blow you away."

Yang Ling still can’t figure out where she offended her, but this little girl has a sweet face, bright eyebrows, and very pleasing. Although she is angry and rude, she doesn’t look annoying, but she looks quite unpleasant. There is the color of Xinyi, so Yang Ling has no anger in his heart.

Zhang Fubao glanced at him and saw that he didn't mind his rudeness. Suddenly he remembered that in Mo Qinghe Mansion, he nearly fell into a hole and was stabbed to death by the exhausted bones. It was all because he gave up his life to grab his body. He was so tired that his arm was full of blood, and he couldn't help but feel soft and stopped talking.

Zhang Fubao walked forward sullenly, thinking that everything is destined to be destined, he is the man who fell for him in all likelihood, and now he is obsessed with the way, but speaking of abandoning him, poor he is still confused and unaware , I didn't even look good at him, this man was really pitiful, and my heart felt softer again.

"Finally, because we have the fate of a secular husband and wife, after I become immortal, I will come to the Guogong Mansion and enlighten him, if he is also a person of immortal fate , I will lead him to enlightenment. If he is destined to be a common man, I will do my best."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fubao, who had picked up the Taoist scripture left by a dead ghost and regarded it as a Xiuxian baby, looked at Yang Ling with pity, and was deeply moved by his generous and selfless great sentiment.

When Yang Ling returned to the Celestial Master Fugui Hotel, the monk Zhang Er was still confused: this little girl didn't know what she was doing, and when she came down the mountain she looked like she was a thousand miles away, as if he was a personal person. The disliked leper, but he became amiable halfway up the mountain, and led him to walk around the scenery on Mount Longhu very enthusiastically, which was too moody.

Yang Ling was in the process of nagging, and his guards hurried into his study and reported: "Guo Gong, there is an emergency report from the military post, it is news from outside the Great Wall."

Yang Ling was taken aback, and quickly got up and said: "Take me to see!"

Yang Ling received the letter and saw a large cowhide envelope with the fire-stamped seal of the military station on it. The envelope was torn open. Inside was another envelope with a private seal. He knew it at first glance. A letter from Adeni.

He has already received the same letter. In that letter, it was mentioned that the Red Lady arrived outside the Great Wall safely and was about to provoke Bayan. At the same time, he mentioned the conflict between Red Lady and Cheng Qiyun in a gloating tone.

Yang Ling only thought that Cheng Qiyun and Hong Niangzi had their own strengths and complemented each other, but forgot that because of his relationship, if two too powerful women encountered each other, they tended to develop into jealous women. Fortunately, he knew that even if the two of them were vindictive in private, they would never go wrong with business because of their private interests, so he didn't care about them, but he didn't dare to have any illusions about whether the two could work closely together.

At this moment, I received a letter from Adeni again. Yang Ling hurriedly opened up and read it. The recent situation outside the Great Wall was finally clear. The Red Lady was suddenly crowned the king by Bayan, which surprised Yang Ling. Although the current Bayan can no longer be called the unique Great Khan on the grassland, and the influence of his king is limited, but such a big event still surprised Yang Ling.

Time and fate, Bayan is definitely the hero of a lifetime, but it is a pity that he was born at an untimely time, otherwise he would use his mind and courage to give him another twenty years of effort, and it would not be difficult to unify the desert.

Hong Niangzi was named the deputy Khan of the Mongolian grassland and the Queen of Beiying, and obtained a large number of nominal fiefdoms. Now, she is working hard to turn the nominal territory into reality. Taking advantage of the disadvantages of the fire screen and the Oirad winter long-distance military service that requires a large number of supplies, the Red Lady has gone to the Median River to build her own territory.

Due to the containment of Bayan on Oirad and Huo Si, Doyan Sanwei and Nuer Gandushi have taken a defensive position again. The Red Lady has now conquered many tribes and brought them under her own jurisdiction, even Some of the Mongolian fighters who were brave and good at fighting were recruited into their ranks.

In fact, her campaign secretly had the cooperation of the Nuer Gandushi military and the large amount of financial assistance provided by Cheng Qiyun, otherwise the white army would freeze to death and starve to death on the snowy land, but right Unknowingly, Bayan can say that besides marveling at the amazing combat power of the White Army, he can only secretly regret for overestimating the military power of the Oirad in the Oran River Basin.

But now he can only be jealous, but he can't fight Yang Ying for territory. Another person is jealous too, she jealous, but can make a substantial response, that is Cheng Qiyun.

An army of more than 10,000 people cannot survive in the winter grassland by looting. What's more, the land has been given to him by the Bayan Khan. Once the tribe is conquered, it must be regarded as its own. The people of the tribe cannot carry out slaughter and plunder without any scruples. The Red Lady can guarantee that the desert grasslands can be covered with sufficient supply, which depends on the material support provided by Cheng Qiyun.

The hard work is half of the rhyme, but the credit shines on the red lady's head. What kind of queen title does she have now, and she won't ride on her head in the future? Cheng Qiyun has always been arrogant and arrogant, of course she is unwilling to do so, but the special status of the Red Lady is destined to be completed by her.

Cheng Qiyun does not want to ruin the good things of Yang Ling, but she does not want to be monopolized by the red lady. After thinking about it, she believes that the intention of Yang Ling is to completely solve the threat of northern Xinjiang, so it is not for Bayan, Huosi The Mongolian grasslands under the rule of several grassland heroes must be conquered by force before Wenzhi. It is a matter of time before the military is used, and the only way to be a hero is to use force.

With this judgment, coupled with Cheng Qiyun's sufficient manpower and material resources, and a female officer like Adeni, she had a bold idea. Let her take control of the overall situation and take Adonis Ni, as the instructor and general, formed a mercenary under the name of Nuer Gandu Division Training Unit.

This is a force composed of the herdsmen of the Yang’s pasture, the immigrant Han, the wandering Tatar, the Jurchen, and even the samurai among the slaves taken from Japan and North Korea.

Although this private armed group has a mixed race, the selection is extremely demanding. You can be just a weak and honest herder or farmer, but you must have the physical conditions to be a brave fighter.

It doesn’t matter if you are like a sheep in your mentality. The devil-like commander Cheng Qiyun and the demon instructor Adeni, who is holding the pointer, naturally have a way to make you ferocious and brave, but if your body is as weak as a rabbit, they There is no way to turn you into a lion. Although the mercenary group recruits people who have no food and clothing, Cheng Qiyun is to build mercenaries, not to open a shantang. This army is now being formed, trained, and fully militarized.

Ms. Cheng Qiyun material Dinghong is now able to take shelter in Bayan Mengke for the time being, but when the spring grass is abundant, it is also the time when the grassland war is in full swing. Even if the red lady can quickly conquer the Tatar tribe in her territory, These forces are still the weakest, and then my hidden power may be put to great use.

The only role of this mercenary is to destroy and fight. They can keep their spoils, and the salaries other than the daily necessities are completely calculated according to the heads they get. In other words, their wealth can only be obtained from the battlefield, and only after fighting can make a fortune. This is a true professional soldier, and war is their only occupation for making a living.

Adni, that elegant and noble baroness, under the bewitching of Cheng Qiyun, became the first mercenary leader of Ming Dynasty. Yang Ling imagined a man dressed in a straight military uniform with long thin legs. Waist, the handsome female officer with graceful steps walked on the green grass, and behind her was a group of warriors who seemed to come from the wild orcs, unconsciously a little weird.

The mercenaries formed by Cheng Qiyun are equivalent to a secret reserve of the White Army. It is indeed more appropriate to have such an army, but to form an army privately, even though they bear the name of regimental training, after all, to a large extent The upper is a completely autonomous army. This is a departure from the original intention of forming a small mobile armed with the pasture as a cover.

Yang Ling frowned and thought about possible adverse reactions, and finally decided not to comment on it. He couldn't understand the situation thousands of miles away better than Cheng Qiyun, and Cheng Qiyun couldn't ignore these scruples.

In the area where the imperial court cannot effectively rule, where various forces and ethnic forces are crisscrossed, it is impossible to use the experience and circumstances of the mainland under mature and effective rule to speculate on how to maximize its effect. To protect herself and fight the enemy, Cheng Qiyun must know better than herself.

Yang Ling sighed: Don't interfere too much, let her play. However, in this battlefield of blood and fire, the result of success and failure is life and death. These are three beautiful wives, and the stakes are too big!

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"Don't be afraid, this Celestial Master uses the best immortal magic medicine, even if it has no effect, it will definitely not become a poison", Zhang Fubao is serious and authentic.

"Yes, yes, of course I believe in Missy." The little Dao Tong Zifeng who was pulled to test the medicine fought with his teeth. Of course he hadn't seen the elixir, but the elixir shouldn’t be like this, it’s dark. The two pills are burnt on the surface.

Zhang Fubao patted him on the shoulder, and said generously: "Every time I make alchemy, I keep a detailed record. This time is the most successful one. You are my best friend, so I let you try the medicine. Once you succeed, you will be in the fairy class. Others don’t have this fate yet.” [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Hit]

"Yes, yes, thank you for your appreciation," Zifeng said with a bitter face, holding the medicine, and looking at Zhang Fubao, whose face was rubbed like a cat, and she had to make a look of gratitude. It really hurt him too.

"Eat, eat quickly", Zhang Fubao said with confidence: "I want to record all the changes that occur after you eat it. You have to tell me all the feelings. If I fail, I can find the crux Where".

Zi Feng has been accustomed to being instructed by Miss Zhang since he was a child. Although he was afraid, he did not have the courage to refuse. He closed his eyes and suddenly stuffed two black pills into his mouth.

A bowl of clear water was immediately handed to his hand, and at the same time a pair of hopeful big eyes stared at him nervously, and asked: "How? How? Is your body lighter? Do you feel like flying?"

"I...I haven't swallowed it yet," Zifeng squeaked with the pills in his mouth.

Zhang Fubao is anxious: "Then you will swallow!"

"Too...too big," Zi Feng said with a tongue out.

"Pop", slapped on the forehead: "Then chew and eat."

!

"He...Boom...", two hard bean-like pills were crushed, Zifeng slapped his mouth, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Huh? It looks ugly, I can't think of it. The taste is not bad, a bit sour, a bit spicy, and a strong aroma, so strong and strong...".

Seeing that Zifeng is struggling to swallow, Zhang Fubao hurriedly said: "Come on, drink water, wash down with water".

"Gudongdong", after drinking a large bowl of clear water, Zifeng's little belly bulged, and he burped.

Zhang Fubao stared at him closely, seeing his thin face slowly blushing, and hurriedly asked: "How do you feel now? Is your body lighter? Do you feel like flying?"

"Yes...", Zifeng's eyes straightened, and everything in front of him became hazy, and the world turned around. The Zhang Fubao incarnation in front of him seemed to be flying: "Miss, I feel It's as light as a swallow, and I feel like I want to fly."

"Really? I succeeded?" Zhang Fubao was overjoyed, and quickly grabbed him and grabbed him: "Don't hurry up, tell me what's changing in your body, you... alas, you She's as light as a fart. It's crushing me. Get out of here."

Zhang Fubao was pressed to the ground. Zifeng lay on her back with her face upside down. Hearing the order of the eldest lady, she got up in a daze, and rushed straight into the bullfight with a sudden burst of blood. He staggered to a halt, sculpted his waist, and shouted, "Old Loach, stop!"

Zhang Fubao got up, patted the dust on its front, looked at him in amazement and said: "Hunboy, what are you talking about?"

I saw Zifeng Xiaodaotong flicking his sleeves and swaying to say: "Little Nezha is making trouble in the Sea Terror Dragon Palace, the old dragon king demands orders to force Chen Tang, the father is angry and destroys the golden statue of the son, the teacher is compassionate Give the disciple lotus clothes."

After he finished talking, he sprayed a big hiccup of alcohol, and choked Zhang Fubao to cover his nose and retreated. He saw Zi Feng Dao Tong with one end of his hand, and sang, "My third prince is driving on the hot wheel with the tip of the fire in his hand. Gun, go to see him in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea again, Keng! Keng Keng...", he rushed out of the altar room obliquely, and floated out with drums.

Zhang Fubao can't help but feel like laughing: "No? Why is he mad about drinking? My pill...what kind of fairy is this? The fairy in wine?"

She knows that Zifeng usually likes to go down to the mountains to watch the show. This phrase "Nezha makes trouble in the sea" is like a tragic memorization. Somehow he became a drunk pill. He was so drunk that he said nonsense. . But after all, she was a playmate since she was young, she couldn't rest assured, and she hurriedly chased behind and went out.

Yang Ling, dressed in a white robe with arrow sleeves, had just danced a set of swordsmanship in the middle hall garden on the side of the "Hu Xiantang", and the posture stood still. The environment here is quiet and elegant, with a strange stone beside it, the four characters "Tao is clear and empty", the middle hall garden is not very big, but it is connected with the middle hall, back hall, patio, and wing rooms, bluestone paved floor, carved beams and painted buildings among the walls , Magnificent.

Yang Ling vomited for a while, and just about to return to the VIP room, he saw a red-faced little Taoist coming "kengkeng". In the mansion for the past two days, he also knew that he could enter and exit the Celestial Master mansion at will. Tong is the playmate of the little Celestial Master Fubao who grew up with him since he was a child. However, this little boy knows his identity and is usually very clever. How dare he come out after singing a play in Celestial Master Mansion?

As he was trying his best, Zifeng was surprised when he saw him standing in court with a sword in his hand. He was surprised and angry and said: "Ao Guang, are you here again?"

Yang Ling looked around, his face was inexplicable, but he saw Zifeng stepping closer to him, and sang: "You said that I was hurt and who was hurt. I hurt and who hurts? Now it's coming to life, yes I pay, who pays? Since this matter is mine, I take responsibility, who should take it? How can it be a man? How can it disturb me? This behavior can be called the dragon king!"

He said a step further, and Yang Ling took a step back. At this time, he also smelled the scent of alcohol from Zifeng's mouth. He knew that this little boy was drunk and drunk crazy. He was laughing and laughing. Zhang Fubao was shy. White cat faces ran out, and when he saw Zifeng grabbed it quickly, he smiled at Yang Ling: "He...he is drunk, don't blame, don't blame".

Zifeng Daotong was still unwilling to give up, open a pair of drunk eyes and shouted: "Who are you?"

Zhang Fubao pinched his nose and covered his alcohol, and said, "I...I'm Jinxia boy, your brother, hurry up, hurry up, come with me, Master is looking for you."

Zi Feng straightened his eyes and took a closer look. The person in front of him was indeed familiar, and he believed her words, and said, "Ah! Master tells me to go? That would be too delayed, brother, let's drive up the clouds. , Go back to the mountain quickly".

Zhang Fubao was hated and angry, and accompanied Zifeng back to the illusory view. It was Ms. Zhang’s misfortune to be subjective, and it was not easy to say anything. I hurriedly summoned a few apprentices to help Zifeng into the view. After she was drunk, she poured him two pots of cold tea, poured it on the kang and fell asleep, and then Zhang Fubao returned home with peace of mind.

Zhang Fubao returned to the mansion, but saw that Yang Ling was sitting in the main hall of the "Hu Xiantang". Seeing her wanting to dodge from a long distance, she called out: "Fu Bao, come here!"

Little Fubao pouted, and walked into the middle hall angrily. He glanced at him and said: "Is the name of someone else's boudoir whom you call casually? Lord of the country, are you married to a man or a woman?"

Yang Ling sat peacefully holding the teacup. He raised Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "You also know that men and women are not married? Anyway, your brother and I are very good brothers. He is not at home. I have to take care of things that are not pleasing to the eye."

Yang Ling's tone slowed down and said: "Fu Bao, you are not young now, you have grown into a big girl, you have to know to avoid suspicion, you look at yourself now, like just crawling out of a stove It's like, that's all, but also drunk a little Taoist priest, how bad is it to spread it out?"

Zhang Fubao has a flushed face, but it's hard to tell him about the practice of elixir.

Yang Ling didn't want to embarrass her too much, but just added a little bit: "Nan Zhang and Bei Kong are all famous and famous families who have endured thousands of years. As a member of the Zhang family, you should be self-examined and lively. It doesn’t matter at all, but you shouldn’t mix with men too often, especially if you drink too much, and even worse, for girls, it’s hard to look back if they missed."

When Zhang Fubao heard him say so unbearable about himself, he seemed to be worried that he would do something humiliating, and he couldn't help feeling angry. Fortunately, Yang Ling said a few words and forget it. He put down his teacup and got up and said, " I'm going back, Fu Bao. Brother's remarks are for your own good. I hope you can think about it."

Zhang Fubao made a grimace at the back of Shi Shiran who left him. She sat in the chair with anger and thought for a while. Zifeng was drunk today after eating the cream tincture of the elixir, thinking again. Fooling this timid fellow to continue testing the medicine, I'm afraid he would refuse, but how can the great cause of becoming an immortal be frustrated?

As soon as his eyes rolled, Zhang Fubao suddenly remembered the Yang Ling that had just taught her the arrogant cat: this indestructible cat is a good medicine pot for testing medicine. If it fails and makes him suffer a bit, he will be a lesson. Up. If it succeeds... I will treat him as a favor. My Zhang Fubao grievances are clear. He wanted to save me. I didn't know how to repay the kindness of the blood bath.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fubao jumped up excitedly and rushed to the altar room.

Unfortunately, the precious medicinal materials stolen from my brother ran out again, and Zhang Fubao immediately ran to the back house. Seeing that her baby girl came to look for the medicine box of Celestial Master again, she couldn't help but worry: "Daughter, what kind of pill are you practicing? These medicines are extremely expensive and rare medicines, and you are about to catch them all. , Be careful that your brother comes back to punish you".

Zhang Fubao ordered the medicine, and said nonchalantly: "No, my brother didn't dare to do anything to me. When he comes back, I will tell the grandfather of the country to make a tonic, can it be done? Can he follow up and ask if Yang Ling is not successful?"

She finished grabbing the medicine and saw that there was not much left in the medicine box. It was no longer enough to practice again. She couldn't help but cast her greedy eyes on the old red sandalwood medicine box in the corner.

Her mother frightened and said: "What are you going to do? That is the medicine box your father left. Only your brother has the key, so you can't touch it randomly."

Zhang Fubao smiled and said: "Don't worry, this medicine is enough for me to practice it again, I won't touch it now. Mother, I have something to do, let's go!"

Zhang Fubao carried her pockets and walked away, leaving her mother with a helpless sigh, shaking her head and smiling bitterly.

"What is this? Black, black, yellow, or yellow?" Yang Ling stirred it with a spoon a few times, and then sniffed it with his nose: "There is a smell, is this sesame paste or camellia noodles?"

"This...this is the medicinal diet I cooked, which is a great supplement, uh...I made it for the first time. The last time I listened to the lesson of the Guogong, the little girl thought it was true. I originally wanted to learn to be a female red. But my fingers hurt too much. I think it’s better to learn cooking first. This is the first pot of soup I succeeded in making after many failures. I have tasted it. Although it doesn’t smell good, I eat it. It's okay, so I brought it to the public for a taste."

Zhang Fubao said timidly, for fear that he would not take it. This time the two medicines were successfully refined again. In order to make Yang Ling eat them without any doubt, she fixed them on the medicine with a pound of the medicine and smashed them with bricks for a long time before putting the two'Golden Pills' that were more than iron stone. It was smashed and washed into a paste with boiling water.

Yang Ling looked at the black gray on her face that had not been wiped clean, and she was a little touched. This girl is still not bad in nature. Last time, she also looked gray. I guess she has a special liking for cooking. That drunk little Taoist is almost always drunk while trying to eat the dishes she cooked.

When Yang Ling thought of this, he showed his elder brother's style, smiled and nodded: "Okay, very good, hehe, then I'll try your cooking skills."

He stirred, then scooped a spoonful of black paste into his mouth, Zhang Fubao stared at a pair of shiny eyes and said: "How?"

"Hmm? Hmm...well...not bad, there seems to be a bitter taste in the mouth, but it seems faintly fragrant when you taste it. It is estimated that if it is not too hot to burn, the taste will be more luscious."

Zhang Fubao doesn't care about the taste. What she cares about is the effect of the medicine. When Yang Ling said that the taste is acceptable, she hurriedly said: "Then you eat it, hehe, my painstaking efforts are finally in vain."

"It’s really unpalatable! But... if I eat it all, this girl is encouraged. Maybe in the future, she will become a girl who does a good job. She can have a good cooking skills. The wife finally has something justifiable."

Thinking of this, Yang Ling closed her breath and nodded, quickly filled the bowl of black porridge that was not bitter or salty, and then quickly drank a few sips of tea.

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Zhang Fubao looked at him up and down, and after a while, finally couldn't help it: "Yang Guogong, what do you think?"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "It's good, I drink it all, it can be done the first time, it is quite good."

Zhang Fubao patted his forehead and said in confusion: "After you drink it, there is no other feeling?"

Yang Ling wondered: "What’s it like? It’s the feeling of drinking porridge~ IndoMTL.com~ He slowly picked up the tea cup, sipped the tea lightly, and looked at Fu Bao with a slight smile, his eyes full of good luck. The color of appreciation.

Zhang Fubao was a little frustrated: "How could there be no response? Could it be soaked in boiling water and lost the medicinal properties of Ling Pill?"

She was thinking about it. A soldier of Yang Ling and a Taoist priest rushed in at the same time. They walked too quickly. They bumped their shoulders, and each staggered. Yang Ling and Zhang Fubao turned their heads, before asking, both Individuals have rushed to report: "Duke (Miss), the emperor has arrived at Mount Longhu!"

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