In order to configure the prescription as soon as possible, Qi Mei's daily sleep time is now compressed to three or four hours, but fortunately, with the purple bamboo forest, Qi Mei does not have to worry about lack of energy.
Because of the cover-up, Qi Mei still has some potions that need to be fired, which are carried out in Han Yan's courtyard, so there can't be so many medicinal materials for no reason, and they suddenly disappeared.
What's more, she was trembling even with a gas stove, let alone a stove.
Qi Mei stirred the medicinal liquid, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and sighed, I miss the various suitables of the purple bamboo forest!
Then after facing the three-door stove built with white lime, Han Yan, who was sitting on the fire, said, "Brother Yan add fire." ” The hot stove fire reflected Han Yan's face red, sweat all over his body, his clothes were soaked, and he was very uncomfortable, but he was willing to share his secrets.
After listening to the little girl's words, he nodded, "Okay."
As he spoke, he lowered the fire, stabbed it, and more oxygen entered, and the fire broke out all at once.
"Wangwang~~" Xiao Huangba sat quietly on the side, looking at the busy two, in his new nest, turned over, and after despising the two of them, he ate his purple bamboo shoots beautifully.
Qi Mei couldn't help but look at the little yellow bully with jealousy, this little guy is really the master of where he is comfortable, not to mention all kinds of domineering, but also all kinds of arrogance, and there are still jokes about looking at her as the master.
It must be despised.
With pets and loving people, the taste of life seems to be getting more and more beautiful, which makes Qi Mei even more energetic.
Waiting to see the pot boiling again, not bothering to wipe the sweat dripping from her forehead, Qi Mei took the small scale of traditional Chinese medicine, and quickly weighed out the various medicinal materials stored in the cabinet.
"Add another 20g of bayberry, add 5g of sea sand, and add 25g of Wuxin vegetables......
Add soapberry to 100g ......"
Because of the addition of "Different Classics", Qi Mei has only been able to test it a few times, and she has been able to achieve seven seven or eight in terms of accuracy, and I believe that after practicing for a month, you can control the error within the allowable range, just this, Qi Mei doesn't know how much work she saved.
It's all like this, if it doesn't succeed again, Qi Mei feels that heaven can't tolerate it.
"Xiaomei, you just have this skill of weighing medicine, it's amazing."
Han Yan couldn't help but praise, this is a technique that studies comprehensive abilities such as eyesight, arm strength, and hand feel, and just having this hand is very commendable.
There is such a person, who does not have many years of experience, the talent of the little girl is really incredible.
Suddenly, Qi Mei was in the pot where she was filling, and a gray gas quickly floated.
Seeing it, Qi Mei immediately jumped away in two steps, "Brother Yan, dodge." ” However, Han Yan didn't have time to open the rapidly diffusing gas, "vomit~~", covering his mouth, he showed a look of constipation on his face, quickly moved away from the pot, and glanced at Qi Mei helplessly.
Qi Mei hid to the side, couldn't help but smile, innocent face, "I said it a long time ago, sometimes it may taste bad."
"Although I didn't expect it to smell so bad, after all, with so many medicinal herbs, there is always an unpleasant smell.
Looking at the messy hair on the forehead of the little girl beside her, flying slightly with her movements, Han Yan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to push the little girl away, but he was stunned by the smell that rushed into his nose, and he woke up to what he was doing, he withdrew his hand uncomfortably, and said with a smile, "That's right." ” But he didn't know that it would smell bad like this.
The weasel's stinky fart, I'm afraid it smells a lot better than these weird smells.
As he was talking, he was listening to a recipe for seventy or eighty kinds of medicinal materials in another pot, when suddenly there was a gurgling sound.
The two of them jumped in a heartbeat, glanced at each other, and suddenly pounced on the pot, opened the lid of the pot, sprinkled a handful of purple bamboo shoot powder, and threw one into the corresponding stove mouth of the pot, and hurriedly extinguished the stove fire.
The sound of "cooing" gradually slowed down and turned into a viscous black liquid.
Qi Mei picked up a wooden spoon and picked it, seeing the sticky black liquid hanging on it, with an oily luster, slightly translucent, she couldn't help wiping the sweat on her head, and let out a sigh, "Fortunately, it didn't turn into coke this time." ” "Yes," Han Yan was also glad that this was the first successful thing that the little girl had made during this time.
This has to waste half a room of all kinds of materials, every day when I come back from school, after eating, the little girl begins to toss, sometimes, I have to find excuses, stay up all night to watch the fire, concoct all kinds of liquids, it is not hard, and even most of the time, there will be mistakes.
Han Yan couldn't help but persuade Qi Mei to rest, anyway, there is a lot of time, there is no need to rush so much, especially if it is about to take the high school entrance examination.
But the little girl insisted, and he could only take advantage of the time to help.
The current success product is a pot of very practical plaster, with a good effect of repelling mosquitoes, as long as a small piece, you can control a day without mosquito bites, the effect of good do not want, better than any mosquito coil flower water, but it is often easy to burn.
Looking at this "special mosquito repellent ointment", Qi Mei did not dislike it, and it was also a creative finished product.
Mosquito coils, although they are small things, but they are small profits and quick turnover, and there are many businesses that make money from this thing in the future.
Although her original intention was to remove the evil qi, the final product did not have the effect of removing the evil spirit, but turned into a powerful anti-mosquito plaster.
Although there is a strong deviation in the effect, it is also a good thing.
It's ugly, but, "Mosquito-free summer, you deserve it." ” Moreover, although it looks ugly, it has no strange smell, but there is an indescribable faint fragrance, and the effect can be called a divine object in this era when there are only mosquito coils and flower water.
Speaking of which, maybe for other people, spending such a big price just to let Qi Mei, a little girl who is only thirteen years old, conduct random "research", it is really a bit too much.
However, Han Yan did not stop Qi Mei, for him, as long as the little girl was happy.
Perhaps, from that day, when he saw Qi Mei crying bitterly, sad and desperate at Qi Xinshu who fell into the water, he could no longer bear to see Qi Mei unhappy in the slightest.
"Xiaomei, it seems that you really like to study medicine."
Looking at Qi Mei, who took the special mosquito repellent ointment, scooped it out, put it in a special container, spread it into a thin layer, waited for it to cool down, and after it dried, he began to cut it into pieces, and his expression was extremely focused, Han Yan couldn't help but sigh.
The busy Qi Mei is very fulfilling.
Hearing this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and slowly showed a bright smile, "Yes, I like it very much." ” It turns out that this feeling of fulfillment is what it means to like?
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In her previous life, she had been chasing behind the thin family affection, and she never knew what she liked, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly.
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