Chapter 119 Let's start again (Happy New Year, everyone)

(No matter what kind of mood 2012 has gained, whether it is joy or sadness, in short, this year will pass like this. I hope that when the new year comes, everyone can go further towards their dreams, and I also wish your relatives and friends happiness and health.)

Fat Zhou's shouting immediately attracted the attention of several people. When they saw Zhou Pangzi's embarrassment, not only did no one go up to comfort him, but Feng Xiang and Zhao Bai laughed heartlessly: "I said, Zhou Fatty, let you borrow a pot. How did you make it look like this? Were you being chased by a dog?"

"Dog?" When Fatty Zhou heard their ridiculs, he couldn't wait to smash the iron pot in his hand against them, but when he thought of the pain he had suffered for this big iron pot, he became more and more reluctant. He spat fiercely and said with a touch of mud on his face, "If you are a dog, you will be blessed today. You can never run away from the dog meat hot pot, but today I met a pig and an old sow!"

"Puff!" Hearing this word pig, Feng Xiang and Zhao Bai immediately laughed more happily. Seeing Yang Huang's face unknown, Zhao Bai quickly covered his stomach and suppressed his smile and said, "Brother, you don't know that the head of our recruitment camp is a woman who is over 20 years old and weighs 200. Although this woman is extremely ugly, she regards herself as high, and ordinary men can't get into her eyes at all. But..." Zhao Bai looked at Fatty Zhou: "But she fell in love with our fourth brother at a glance and was determined to the fourth brother. Every time you eat, if the fourth brother eats noodles, there will definitely be a marinated egg under the noodle soup. If you eat rice, there will be a chicken leg buried in the rice! But once the woman he provokes is unhappy, our whole recruitment camp will be unlucky.

"Isn't that good!" When Yang Huang heard this, he also understood it. At that time, he laughed and said, "A person's beauty and ugliness lies in his heart rather than his appearance. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she also has the day when she is old. No matter how ugly a woman is sincere to you, she has a reason to live with her for a lifetime!"

"Brother, you don't have to talk long here!" Fatty Zhou put the iron pot in front of Yang Huang and said depressingly, "I don't have your open-mindedness. I think it's better for us to make money as soon as possible and then leave here to get rid of her!" Just now, I was going to borrow the pot. She insisted that I talk to her, but it turned out to be good. If I hadn't been quick-sighted and ran away, I'm afraid I would have been in the mouth of the tiger by now. Saying that, the fat man added angrily, "As soon as he ran out of the door, he fell heavily!" The injury on Fatty Zhou fell down when he ran away.

When Yang Huang heard the words, he also shook his head with a smile, but he no longer persuaded him. It is everyone's nature to seek good luck and avoid evil, and hate beauty and ugliness. Even Yang Huang is no exception. If Murong Yuer is an ugly monster, Yang Huang will definitely not have a good impression on her at a glance, so that he will never forget her later. Although Fatty Zhou is poor and has no ability, he is only 15 years old now, and there is still a long way to go. If he comes up and let him live with a woman he thinks is not good-looking, he will definitely feel unwilling.

From Zhou Fatty's hand, he ordered Zhao Bai to wash the iron pot with straw and water as an exception. It was not until the iron pot became as bright as new that Yang Huang or water poured in the medicinal herbs. As long as Yang Huang has begun to start alchemy, the three of them will do their own place according to the agreement.

Fengxiang was careful and helped Yang Huang pass on medicinal materials. Zhou Pangzi is responsible for cleaning up firewood and fans, while Zhao Bai is responsible for adding or reducing firewood according to Yang Huang's requirements to control the fire.

"Fire!" With Yang Huang's order, Zhao Bai threw the fire folds he had already prepared into the stove. Suddenly, with a bang, the oil in the fire fold spilled on the firewood inside, and in an instant, a blazing flame had been ignited in the stove.

"Come on!" Yang Huang ordered again that Fatty Zhou did not hesitate to pick up the soul fan on the ground and fan it. The fire became more and more prosperous. In a moment, the water in the pot had boiled. A fragrance of medicinal herbs floated out of the iron pot.

"So fast!" At this time, Feng Xiang was still idle. In the blink of an eye, he had begun to turn over the blisters of the iron pot, and suddenly said in surprise. In fact, it is not surprising that this iron pot is not small, a foot and a half wide, and the water in it may be several catties, but now the water in the pot boils for no more than five breaths. This is simply incredible.

However, when you think about who makes your eldest brother a true person, since he is a true true person, you can't infer from common sense at all.

"Don't think nonsense!" Seeing that Fengxiang actually ran away, Yang Huang reminded in a low voice, "It's about to start. If we make a mistake, we will have a higher chance of success. For our future life, you all cheer me up!"

"Drug!" After Yang Huang finished speaking, he saw that the three people were shocked, and his eyes also revealed their brilliance. He knew that they had finally put away their last trace of contempt and began to cooperate with him with all their strength. Therefore, he did not hesitate to order Feng Xiang.

These medicinal herbs have been photographed and ordered by Yang Huang before, and now they are placed at one time. Every time Yang Huang said something about medicine, Fengxiang quickly poured a piece of medicine into the pot.

Yang Huang is an attentive observer of the changes in the medicinal herbs in the pot, for fear of missing any detail. With the passage of time, the medicinal materials are put more and more, and the water in the pot is gradually replaced by a thick black **. Fatty Zhou can't help beating drums in his heart. This is not alchemy. It is obviously boiling sesame paste, but it doesn't smell much like it!

On Fengxiang's face, there was a happy expression on his face, because the medicinal herbs in the pot were put in by him. Looking at the little fusion of those medicinal materials and eventually changing into something like paste, he knew that he was afraid that this alchemy would be successful.

Otherwise, just like ordinary people cooking, under such a fire at the bottom of the stove, I'm afraid that these medicinal herbs have long been turned into coke. How can they think that they are not only integrated, but also emit bursts of strange fragrance.

Sure enough, the next moment, as the brown ** like paste in the pot became thicker and thicker, Yang Huang finally waved his hand: "Sut the fire!"

When Zhao Bai heard the sound, he quickly pulled out a long stick and stirred it against the burning firewood. Fatty Zhou also picked up a basin of water from the side and poured it on the remaining flame. Suddenly, he only heard a click, and the flame was completely rushed to his face.

According to Yang Huang's request, the three of them washed their hands separately. After cleaning their faces, they couldn't wait to surround Yang Huang. Yang Huang didn't know where to find four porcelain bowls. At this time, he was separating the things in the pot into the bowl. If it hadn't been for the waste of so much effort, Fengxiang and the three of them even felt that the three of them were opening a small stove here, and they were not alchemy.

The elixir mentioned in the play will change, and the situation will change. If you don't prepare in advance, the elixir may even fly out to the sky. So they were nervous when they were alchemy, but now it's good. Not only do they not have those signs, but even taking elixirs is so much like drinking sesame paste.

"I said!" Fatty Zhou couldn't hide anything in his heart. He was the first to ask, "Brother, we won't go to the buyer with this bowl!"

"Of course not!" Yang Huang divided the boiled food in the pot into four points and said, "As I said, this is the elixir of two pairs of elixir. The pair to be sold has not yet begun to be refined, and this pair is prepared for the four of us!"

After saying that, Yang Huang looked up and directly swallowed the dark "elixir" that night. As soon as the elixir entered, Yang Huang only felt a hot air and flowed directly into his abdomen along his throat. Then the heat immediately spread out and flowed towards his seven veins and internal organs.

"Good!" Yang Huang couldn't help saying a good word, and the elixir worked. Although it is not as effective as one-tenth of refining in the world of cultivation. But for Yang Huang, it is the best start. As the heat spread in his body, Yang Huang only felt that his hands and feet had regained strength.

With this bowl of effort, Yang Huang has at least had the power of the secular martial arts. However, it is a pity that Yang Huang knows too little about martial arts in the world, and now he is just a lifetime of power. It is difficult to really fight with the masters of the air swimming period.

"You should eat, too!" Breathing turbidly, Yang Huang got up and pushed the three big bowls down in front of Fengxiang and the three of them: "Don't worry, this is not poison. However, you will feel hot all over after eating, but don't let this heat affect your mood. It will naturally be good for you for a while!"

"Good!" Fatty Zhou looked at Yang Huang's first meal. After eating, not only was there no discomfort, but now Yang Huang's red face seems to have gained a lot of benefits. You should know that Yang Huang used to look at his thin body and pale skin, and it seemed that he would fall down as soon as he was blown by the strong wind, but now, Yang Huang is simply a little fierce.

Zhou Fatty held his head high and opened his mouth wide. He swallowed the bowl of elixir prepared for him, and then he was not satisfied that he licked the bottom of the bowl with his tongue.

But when he saw that Fatty Zhou was licking Zhenghuan, he suddenly covered his neck, and his face immediately showed a trace of pain. He is no better than Yang Huang. He has never practiced. At this time, he was so scared that he couldn't speak. He thought there was something wrong with the elixir he had just taken. Subconsciously, he snapped his throat with his fingers and wanted to vomit out.

But how could Yang Huang let him do what he wanted? He immediately shouted coldly: "Have you forgotten what I just taught you? I can't stand this pain. How can you follow us on the road of real cultivation!"

Zhou Pangzi let Yang Huang drink and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, but he did not dare to move. But the pain of the fire is getting stronger and stronger. The fat man trembled like a sieve, but he could only endure the pain and dare not move!

"Sit cross-legged and hold your breath!" Seeing that Fatty Zhou was still obedient, Yang Huang was finally relieved and sensed the heat flow with your mind. This heat flow is not hurting your body, but to repair injuries that can't be seen in your body. The more painful you are now, the more benefits he will bring you. Don't resist!" Yang Huang's voice seemed to have endless magic. Zhou Fatty's soul had already been hurting. Guided by Yang Huang's voice, he began to do it.