Chu Ci stopped and looked down with her eyes, and finally raised her hand, as if she was bullied, she slightly bulged her cheeks, twisted half of the broken little tripod, and threw them out in anger.

After throwing it out, he felt a little more comfortable, and Chu Ci began to execute the third tripod.

It was not until the last tripod that Chu Ci could control the heat of the same thing.

But when the last medicinal herbs are thrown in and merged little by little.

The little tripod kept shaking left and right.

It seems like I can't bear it anymore.

Then there was a loud bang.

After the smoke and dust passed, Chu Ci looked at the mess and began to wonder if she really had the talent for alchemy.

After all, it seems...it doesn't seem very reliable.

Then another loud noise came in my ears.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and subconsciously glanced at the residue in front of her.

No, she had finished frying this furnace, where did the news come from...

Chu Ci's eyes slowly looked at a place, and there were already small piles of gray smoke rising there.

Chu Ci:...

No, you just cook a meal, and there are recipes and seasonings. How did you achieve the same effect as her alchemy??

Chu Ci stood up, took two steps forward, intending to go out and see what Bai Xingjian has done about her kitchen.

Then she saw a little golden light revealing under her pile of dust.

Chu Ci paused and used his spiritual power to bala in the dust. The last pill with golden red patterns floated in the air, emitting a faint fragrance.

It seems...has been successful?

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and searched carefully again, but then she went over it up and down, left and right, but came to a conclusion: she had indeed only refined one pill.

Then……

Chu Ci's eyes looked at the scrapped small tripod that had piled up into a hill next to him.

He coughed lightly, pinched a spell, and restored the place to its original state.

It seems that she has no other major problems in refining medicine, but she is a little bit fat.

Yes, it's harmless.

Chu Ci thought so, pinched the pill and ran down, intending to see what the ancestor had done.

Then as soon as the kitchen door was opened, a very choking smell rushed up. Chu Ci took a step back, coughed twice, and raised her hand to dissipate the smoke in the kitchen.

I saw the old ancestor standing in his kitchen who was dressed in white, and now that white looked a little gray, and his face had not changed much.

The stove in front of the ancestor seemed a bit miserable.

It's much worse than the small tripods when she refined medicine just now.

Chu Ci:...

Bai Xingjian didn't seem to expect that such a problem would suddenly occur. There was a little dust on his chin and turned his head to look at Chu Ci, looking a little stunned, and a little serious.

Chu Ci pulled the corner of her lips, raised her hand and pressed her temples, and began to ask the old man who had blown up her kitchen, "What did you do?"

All the things are done for you, but you just cook a dish with the recipe. At most, the first time you are a little bit difficult to master the heat and the heat is pasted or the seasonings are not properly placed.

But you can't get excited, you have to blow up the kitchen, right?

"I didn't do anything." Bai Xingjian also seemed particularly confused.

After all, the stir-fried vegetables written in the recipe are simple.
Chapter completed!