Chapter 102 The fusion of Hope Oak Juice was not easy, and three days had passed by the time the next step of refining the medicine could be continued.
On this day, Deng Si'er lay casually on the edge of the furnace and watched Mo Li Dao calmly stir the concoction in the furnace, while chatting with Mo Li Dao.
"You mean to say that as long as you put the blue licorice into the pot, it will form a layer of skin in a short time," Deng Si'er asked.
"Yes, it's blue licorice."
Mo Lidao still didn't bother to argue with Deng Si'er about whether the larger pot or the cauldron was bigger.
He nodded and scooped up a little of the concoction in the cauldron with a big spoon, raised it in front of Deng Si'er, and motioned for him to have a taste. .
Deng Si'er looked sideways at Mo Lidao and leaned over.
Looking at the thick red concoction in the spoon, he hesitated and stretched out his tongue, then licked a little bit, as if he was trying.
Can you eat it?
"Hurry up, you're a big boy, what are you talking about?"
Mo Lidao urged him angrily, looking at Deng Si'er's cautious appearance.
If the concoction couldn't be swallowed, how could he let Deng Si'er drink it?
Deng Si'er ignored Mo Lidao's words, and still stuck out his tongue, using the tip of his tongue to dip a little of the concoction in the big spoon.
After finishing it, he smacked his lips and said: "It's a little bitter."
"Nonsense, let's try which medicine is not bitter and see if it has any other taste."
Mo Lidao took another spoonful of the medicine in the cauldron, raised it to Deng Si'er's eyes, and said with some expectation.
Deng Si'er nodded when he heard this.
Yi Yan followed his previous appearance and extended his tongue to lick the concoction from the spoon, still looking slightly upward.
His mouth was chattering, and it looked like he was really tasting it carefully.
After a while, he said: "In addition to being a little bitter, it seems to have some other flavors, sour and spicy.
It doesn't taste very good."
"Okay, I didn't let you drink it."
When Mo Lidao heard Deng Si'er say it was sour and spicy, he took back his spoon.
I thought I was finally on the right track.
"What's wrong?
Is there something wrong?"
Deng Si'er couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw that Mo Lidao didn't know what he was thinking, but he sniffed the scent of medicine in the air.
It’s the same as before, except that it’s more intense, there’s no big change.
"You kid, can't you say something nice that sounds unlucky at all."
Mo Lidao glared at Deng Si'er.
He said angrily.
Deng Si'er curled his lips.
He lay lazily on the edge of the furnace and said nothing.
"What are you doing lying down?
The refining isn't over yet.
It's loosened up now.
Why don't you go get me the blue licorice."
Seeing Deng Si'er looking like this, Mo Lidao immediately pointed and shouted.
Deng Si'er made a sinister expression at Mo Lidao, and then turned around to get the blue licorice prepared in advance.
"for you."
"Hey, don't throw it away, bring it to me."
When Mo Lidao saw Deng Si'er raising his hand, he immediately shouted in horror, fearing that Deng Si'er would accidentally sneeze again.
This blue licorice is not as good as the oak chrysanthemum.
If even the blue licorice accidentally falls into the furnace, then there is really no hope for this Thousand Jue Dan.
"Why are you shouting so loudly?
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I haven't thrown it away yet?"
Deng Si'er was really startled by Mo Li Dao's sudden shout.
But when he came into contact with Mo Lidao's obviously nervous and frightened expression, his voice couldn't help but weaken.
Because Deng Si'er originally didn't want to throw the blue licorice to Mo Lidao.
I just thought it was fun when I returned and wanted to scare Mo Lidao.
Unexpectedly, I saw Mo Lidao's frightened expression.
How should I describe the expression at that moment?
It wasn't until Deng Si'er put the blue licorice intact in Mo Lidao's hand and looked at Mo Lidao's trembling hands that he realized that he was really joking.
Discord timing.
Due to a previous mistake, when the oak chrysanthemum that had not been cleaned in time fell into the furnace, Mo Lidao's heart was already in his throat.
However, the situation suddenly changed and the mistake turned out to be Qian Jue.
With the opportunity of successfully refining the elixir, Mo Lidao's already extremely shocked heart was suppressed.
Who would have thought that Deng Si'er would almost repeat the plot at this time.
Regardless of the fact that Deng Si'er's original intention was just a joke, in Mo Lidao's eyes, it was truly irresponsible.
For the first time, he temporarily forgot the panic deep in his heart because of the sudden surprise, but this time, it happened at the same time as before, making Deng Si'er, a person with a playful and smiling face who saw the sky, startled severely and slowly lowered his head. head to go.
How can we allow others to do something like refining elixirs so easily and regardless of the consequences?
Unfortunately, when Deng Si'er realized it, it had already had a great impact on Mo Lidao.
"I said, don't be angry about that black-faced Mo.
I didn't mean it."
Deng Si'er felt guilty and walked to Mo Lidao nonchalantly, but still couldn't muster the courage to raise his head to look at him, and his voice was low.
It's like a whisper.
However, Mo Lidao still couldn't bear to see Deng Si'er look like this.
While patting Deng Si'er's shoulder gently, he sighed secretly in his heart: Are you really old?
It turns out that my heart is so afraid of failure that a child can see it so clearly.
Deng Si'er felt guilty, and when he felt Mo Lidao's hand patting his shoulder, he wanted to raise his head, but before he raised his head, he seemed to hear a vague sigh, which made Deng Si'er's The body suddenly stiffened.
"Don't be black-faced."
Deng Si'er suddenly had an impulse in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak.
After all, he had already rejected Mo Lidao's proposal to accept him as his disciple.
However, Deng Si'er is Deng Si'er.
I never know what shame is.
Deng Si'er immediately knelt down towards Mo Lidao and said loudly: "Master, please pay homage to my disciple Deng Si'er."
Mo Lidao was in a state of confusion.
Who would have thought that Deng Si'er would suddenly come to him like this?
He looked at Deng Si'er blankly and asked somewhat unclearly: "Deng Si'er, what are you doing?"
Deng Si'er was extremely persistent and kowtowed to Mo Lidao three times.
Once he made up his mind, Deng Si'er never hesitated.
Although he was afraid of pain and kowtowed with his hands folded in front of his forehead, his sincerity was very obvious.
After knocking his head, Deng Si'er raised his head and looked at Mo Lidao with clear eyes, waiting for him to speak.
"You don't have to be like this," Mo Lidao said with a sigh, thinking that Deng Si'er felt guilty because of his joking behavior just now, so he agreed to be his apprentice.
Even if he never practices medicine again and gives up refining medicine, why does Mo Lidao need mercy from his descendants?
Unexpectedly, Deng Si'er raised his head and looked at Mo Lidao very seriously and said sincerely: "Mr.
Mo, I am willing to be your disciple and learn alchemy from you":