After inheriting the magic house, I spoiled the villain

Chapter 130 Magic Mushrooms Are Poisonous

Wash the mushrooms, chop them with a knife, put them in a crucible and simmer until they are slightly cooked as specified in the book.

This complicated process is to extract the magical ingredients in the mushrooms.

Compared with other potions, the temperature of the mushrooms is more difficult to control, and they were accidentally boiled into black juice. Feng Xiaochi's eyes widened, and he kept stirring the crucible with all his energy.

The moonlight was magnified by the magic circle, and the light was as soft as an LED light, shining on the medicinal soup.The magical components flickered dottedly, weird and beautiful.

She suddenly understood why Lin Wanwan had been tirelessly developing other potions after she developed the vampire primordial liquid.

Each magic ingredient has a different luster and texture, some are as smooth as silk, and some are pure white as pearls.

Even if it's just uneven heat, it will look different.

It is a great sense of accomplishment to be able to make such a magical soup from strange things with your own hands.

"I think the mushrooms here should be roasted, the effect will be better. What do you think?" Feng Xiaochi suspected that the mushroom in the folk recipe hadn't exerted its maximum effect, so he specially cooked two portions, and dipped a little mushroom soup to taste it .

The main reason is to worry that there are drugs that generate and inhibit each other, which will destroy the overall efficacy of the drug.

Babbitt has successfully put nails in the cervical spine, and he is short of punching holes in his own skeleton.He lifted his head high, and it was higher than the cauldron.

"Few people use folk remedies, and there are probably better ones." He looked at the boiling cauldron with two red lights, "WOW, your talent is definitely still there, and you can do it so well."

"I feel so too."

So Chen Xi deliberately stopped her in the afternoon, did she really mind that she would give the crystal mushroom to others?

In the end, two bottles of milky white potions were boiled down, one of which had fine-tuned the ingredients.

She filled two bowls, poured them into Margaret's big purple mouth, and asked, "Which one is better?"

Margaret pouted, pointing at the branch that Feng Xiaochi fine-tuned himself: "This effect is stronger, but no one dares to use it."

Feng Xiaochi was curious: "Why?"

Margaret: "Only orcs can withstand such an intensity of sex. Ordinary people will die from exhaustion."

Feng Xiaochi: "Wait...so I've been cooking for so long, am I making an aphrodisiac?"

The necromancer laughed loudly, "What do you think?"

Feng Xiaochi laughed a few times: "... Excuse me."

Shouldn't the magic love potion be a hallucinogenic drug that increases the mood, and the effect is similar to that of VR glasses?
It just increases the effect of ordinary hormones, what is the difference between that and ordinary medicine? !

Necromancer: "Tsk tsk tsk, magic also needs a physical structure. If it's just for fun, the creatures in the world are essentially the same."

Feng Xiaochi smiled: "Don't hold your respect anymore, I'm going to close the stall."

Necromancer: "Tsk tsk tsk, why are the elves so ashamed, they are all hundreds of years old~"

"Hundreds of years old, you skull!" Feng Xiaochi snapped off his head, and threw it to the dog who ran over wagging his tail.

The noisy noise ran away with the dog.

After Margaret drank the potion, the trunk emitted a cloud of milky white smoke with a sweet smell.

After a while, it spat out a pocket watch.

The pocket watch can be completely blocked in the palm of the hand, and a thin gold chain is connected between the metal round covers, which looks delicate at first glance.

But when you open it, there are only a few gears inside, and it looks like someone has turned off the surface.

Feng Xiaochi stared at it: "You gave me the clock?"

Margaret: "Don't say that, manager. I'm a magical creature who can do as the Romans do. This is a pocket watch, not a seed."

Feng Xiaochi: "This pocket watch is broken."

"Of course it's good. When Nicole was wandering, she exchanged this time pocket watch for a few pieces of dry black bread, so she didn't starve to death at the bottom of the Demon Realm. This time pocket watch can return to the past at critical moments. At some point in time, change the past."

Is it time travel magic?
That's great.

"Is it based on the strength of the magic power to decide how long to go back?"

Margaret shook her head: "It is said that the craftsman who made this time pocket watch has gone to Asgard, and only Nicole knows how to use it."

Asgard is okay...

Since it is something from her previous life, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner.

Kudos to Margaret for spitting it out though.

Sometimes Feng Xiaochi is really curious about the internal structure of the wishing tree, and really wants to get into that big purple mouth to have a look.

"By the way... isn't the Demon Sea a piece of sea? Why can you still exchange dry bread on the bottom of the sea? Shouldn't you become a mermaid's ghost and kill you everywhere?"

There is no necromancer, and no one bothers her. Margaret's words are full of knowledge points, which is completely different from her usual naive and greedy appearance.

"No. The Demon Sea is a lost continent covered by darkness, where there are disordered, weird, chaotic and entropy-filled things."

"……entropy?"

"Margaret is sleepy and needs to rest. The elf got this pocket watch and must keep it as a treasure." The wishing tree looked towards the top of the castle and saluted with its branches.

Feng Xiaochi followed its gaze and saw that the lights of the high tower were on.

Chen Xi opened the window and lay down on the window sill, not knowing how long she had been looking at her.

The castle building has a small tower next to the open-air garden, and the top of the tower overlooks the scenery.Feng Xiaochi went up once, but only saw the gray magic fog.

Feng Xiaochi raised his head and asked, "What are you doing in the attic?"

Chen Xi seemed to have something hard to say, and her tone was helpless: "It's ventilating."

Feng Xiaochi didn't understand what it meant: "Is it windy up there?"

Chen Xi looked at her contemptuously, and said silently, "It's much bigger than the second floor."

"I want to have a hair dryer too~"

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There are a lot of discarded sundries piled up in the attic, as well as the small round biscuits that Alice half ate.A kitten was sleeping soundly in the corner of the wall.

Chen Xi stood by the window with her arms folded, her lips pursed without saying a word.

Feng Xiaochi walked over and showed Chen Xi the time pocket watch he got just now: "Look, Margaret said this is something from my previous life, have you used it?"

"No."

"Then have you heard of Nicole?"

"No." Chen Xi was a topic stopper.

His tone was like pouring cold water, extinguishing Feng Xiaochi's excitement of just getting the trophy.

Feng Xiaochi stood beside him, with his chin on the window sill, fiddling with his pocket watch: "Could it be a lie to me? No matter how you look at it, this one looks broken... um...why is it a bit hot..."

Chen Xi lowered her eyes, remained silent for a while, and enlightened: "Your Muggle medicine can be used for eating, you can take it for injections, and you can also put it in your mouth."

"Hmm... what do you want to say?" Feng Xiaochi didn't know why.

"Think again, why do we stay up in the middle of the night and stand here to blow the air."

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wait, is it...

(End of this chapter)