The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

When Dongfang Yi steps into the yard, his servants immediately bring in chairs and other things, and specially prepare an umbrella for Wen Ruolan.

The alchemist's face changed when he saw Leng Zhijun at first, then he closed his eyes and stopped looking at them.

"I heard there are many pheasants in the wild." Wen Ruolan whispered.

Dongfang Yi: do you want to eat

"Well." Wen Ruolan was a little embarrassed and said, "I want to eat it all of a sudden."

"Come on, get some pheasants." Dongfang Yi orders him to go down, and a servant goes out immediately.

In a moment, Kung Fu servant came back with three pheasants.

Dongfang Yi gets up and goes to the side. He digs a pit to set up firewood, water and mud. He directly covers the pheasant with mud, buries it in the pit, and sets up a fire on it.

"Is that what you and your wife usually do?" Leng Zhijun couldn't help asking.

Wen Ruolan leaned over to face her: "it's delicious. I'll try it later. If you want to say that the best delicacy in the world is the original flavor. The skill of cooking is the same as the skill of medicine. It's exquisite and simple."

"So I think of that." Leng Zhijun took out the insect jar and put it on the table: "the insect mother in this room only eats one kind of poisonous grass, which is also a common thing in the mountains, mountain eggplant. But once placed on a person, it will devour blood until the person becomes a mummy. "

"This is the magic of medicinal materials. Datura is poisonous, and it can also cure many diseases, but the amount needs to be paid more attention. Moreover, if you take Datura, you can use poison to fight poison." Wen Ruolan looked at the alchemist sitting under the tree with a faint invisible smile.

The servant went in and soon came out with a plate of fruit. The fruit plate was made up of two layers, with ice on the bottom.

The two women chatted like nothing to do with each other, but the alchemist sitting under the tree over there was more and more ugly. The smell of fireworks in the yard was still fresh and fragrant.

Wen Ruolan asked the servants to prepare some vegetables, and all the cups and dishes were ready.

Dongfang Yi comes over with a clay ball and knocks it open.

Just opened a mouth, that delicious taste let a person salivate, Leng Zhijun see alchemist unnatural move, finally understand how to return a responsibility, looking at Wen Ruolan's eyes deep many, this woman is good at attacking heart.

"Come on, try the chicken. I'm sure the lady will like it." Wen Ruolan holds the chicken with the leaves of green vegetables and hands it to Leng Zhijun.

Leng Zhijun didn't refuse. He took a delicious and juicy bite and nodded: "it's really delicious."

"There's something better." Wen Ruolan asked the servants to go in and prepare. In a moment, a pot of red soup hot pot came out. Beef, mutton and vegetables filled the table, which strongly stimulated people's taste buds.

Under the tree, the alchemist finally could not help but open his eyes and looked at it pitifully.

Wen Ruolan's heart is cold. He dares to show his ability by not eating for days and nights? Then try whose way is higher.

"It's hard for Taoists to practice martial arts. How about eating together?" Wen Ruolan has a mild attitude.

The alchemist looked at the delicious food, pursed his lips and closed his eyes again, which meant to refuse.

Leng Zhijun is a little angry. Wen Ruolan reaches out to cover Leng Zhijun's hand and signals her to be calm.

"It's said that ChiYan country is good at refining. Although the world is not the same, there are some things that we can learn from each other, and immortality is what everyone asks for." Wenruolandon said: "however, it's very rare to turn the red sand into mercury after all. If the portion is a little careless, it will fall short of success. The Taoist is willing to offer some, and this meal is worthy of it."

"Do you believe it?" The alchemist finally spoke.

Wen Ruolan raised his eyebrow: "of course, Taoists are strange people. You can't say that other people are fake just because you don't understand things in the world. However, if Taoists are magnanimous and don't mind the past, it's not bad to be honored as guests of honor."

The alchemist was happy at last. He had been thinking about how to get away for so many days. Now it seems that as long as there is alchemy, people are greedy. Where can there be no wealth?

Think of here, get up to come over, a hand pressure in the heart, bend over: "the Lord, the princess on, poor way son sound impolite."

Dongfang Yi gives him a cold look and says, "sit down."

"I'm over it." When he said that, he sat down.

Wen Ruolan raised his glass: "many rules in the world are set for people who can't keep their heart. Should Ziyin daozun mind drinking and eating meat?"

"I don't mind. Princess Huigen is very impressed." Ziyin Laodao touched the chopsticks, originally intended to look a little bit, the results of these things are simply too delicious, many days of water and rice did not enter him, eating and eating to reveal the original shape, this meal after eating, a hiccup.

Looking up, I found that the three people on the opposite side didn't move their chopsticks. I felt bad.

"Ziyin daozun, it's said that the cinnabar is made of mercury, and some medicinal materials are used to refine it into pills. Then it's refined in the furnace and turned into a pill. But is it true?" Wen Ruolan took out a box from his arms and handed it to him: "daozun, how about this Dan?"

Ziyin was still worried. Seeing Wen Ruolan take it out, she secretly congratulated herself. She respectfully took it over, opened it, put it under her nose, smelled it, pinched it in her hand, and didn't speak for a long time.

"But not right?" Wen Ruolan bowed slightly.

"How could the princess know alchemy?" Ziyin looks surprised.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "it's just a matter of trying. If you want daozun to give you some advice, you'll make a fool of yourself."

Ziyin raised her hand and touched her chin, with an enigmatic look: "this pill is more than good in shape, but it's short of breath. Although it can remind you to wake up, you want to live forever..."

"I heard that my father was assisted by a master of Dan Taoism. I really envy him. I don't know how daozun is like that man in the palace?" Wen Ruolan sat down with a kind eye.

Ziyin's face changed slightly, and he hummed coldly: "how can I be inferior to him? It's just an orderly life. I've been pressed by him. No matter how clever the pill is, it can't be compared with my Zixia pill. "

Dongfang Yi wants to talk. As a result, Wen Ruolan touches his hand and has to bear it.

"The name of Zixia Shendan is agreeable. Why don't you write a prescription to restrain your elder martial brother? In this way, the emperor will know the Pearl with his eyes." Wen Ruolan sighed: "it's a pity to be buried like this."

Ziyin rubbed and stood up. He stepped back and looked at Wen Ruolan: "do you want to cheat me, danfang?"

Wen Ruolan took the handkerchief and wiped his hands: "daozun thought more. This danfang is in your heart. How can you cheat it out? However, even if you can't cheat out, you have to hand it in on your own initiative. There may still be a way to live. "

Ziyin mentions it in a hurry and finds that it's OK. She suddenly looks up to the sky and laughs: "ha ha... It's just bluffing. I can't die. Once the road of longevity is ten percent, you are all mole ants."

"Isn't your stomach hot?" Leng Zhijun is finally able to speak and opens the jar containing the poisonous insects.

Ziyin choked, staring at Leng Zhijun, saw that she put the pot down, empty inside, looking at him with a smile.

And he also felt a burst of hot stomach uncomfortable, suddenly turned and ran.

He is not a fool. If he finds heartbroken grass, he can get rid of the poisonous insects. He doesn't want to die.

Three people watched him escape, and they had him pick up the pieces.

This time I went into the room to have tea and chat. After a while, Leng Zhijun took out a small drum and knocked it a few times.

A moment later, there was a plop outside the door. A heavy object fell to the ground. A weak voice came: "the most poisonous woman's heart... I said."