"Tip, added sunflower..."

Hei Yang said casually.

"Well...sungrass..."

Hongli tilted her head and continued to recall her memories until she stopped at a certain place and her eyes widened.

"Ah, this can't be possible..."

"Looking at your tone, I should have found the correct answer."

Hei Yang continued to stir the pot clockwise and said casually: "Now you don't have to worry about Hei Yang hurting your body, right?"

"What the hell are you doing, what the hell am I doing, what the hell are you doing, what the hell do I do..."

Hongli's eyelids were twitching wildly, and she cried sincerely, lowering her head and saying: "Brother Heiyang, it's okay if I'm wrong, wuwuwu, please accept your magical powers!"

"Okay, okay."

Hei Yang smiled and said: "Kowtow to me."

"Climb, climb, climb!"

Hongli knocked her elbow on Hei Yang's head and said fiercely: "If it's loud enough, brother Hei Yang, it won't be enough for me to come again!"

"Haha..."

Hei Yang stretched out, took out the big spoon, took a big pot lid from the side, covered the pot tightly, turned to look at Hong Li next to him, stared at the dead fish eyes and said quietly: "You want to fight?

Right, dead girl?"

"Aba, Aba, I don't understand, I don't understand what Hei Yang is saying!"

"..."

Seeing Hong Li's frightened appearance, a row of black lines streaked across Heiyang's head.

She's both playful and fun-loving, cowardly and capable of pretending, this girl really deserves a beating...

But who would let this be his wife? Just pamper her.

Hei Yang sighed, reached out and touched Hongli's head, and explained: "Stop thinking nonsense, I just lied to you. This thing is not for me, it is for some heartless guy..."
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"Uh, you mean..."

Hong Li blinked and looked at Hei Yang.

"That guy from Malaysia..."

Hei Yang patted the soil on the chair, sat down with Hong Li in his arms, and sighed: "In order to prevent it from dying young in two or three years, I have to find a way to patch it up, otherwise, tsk tsk,

So let’s just say that things that are easily addictive will generally harm people..."

"Then, what should I do if you become addicted to I Love Black Sun?"

"Just wait and be harmed by me."

"Oh..."

Hongli rolled her eyes, stretched out in Heiyang's arms, and said quietly: "Don't sit around with those famous aphorisms with general prefixes. Tell me what's going on, please tell me, I'm curious."<

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"What else could it be? This soup is usually made to compensate for that kind of situation. I just adjusted the dosage ratio of the medicinal ingredients based on the other party's physical data. It's not a big problem..."

Hei Yang spread his hands and complained: "Don't do the porcelain work without diamonds. Without Hei Yang's good body, how dare he do it!"

"Hey..."

"What?"

Black Yang showed his dead fish eyes and said unhappily: "Isn't Black Yang strong?"

"Ah, just be strong and strong."

"Perfunctory."

"Ah! My husband! Your strong body, ugh, hahaha, I can't go on, hahaha..."

"Hey, hey, it's too rude to laugh."

Hei Yang sighed, looked at the cauldron, and said casually: "You know, this thing should normally be made with an alchemy furnace, but we didn't even bring the alchemy furnace in the basement, so I asked my third uncle to borrow it.

I bought a big pot and cleaned it.

Fortunately, I brought a lot of materials, and most of them are common ones. Coupled with my superb skills, I can use this thing to achieve the effect of an alchemy furnace..."

"Ha, this is too modest."

Hongli said leisurely: "The effect of the alchemy furnace has been achieved? It is beyond the effect of the alchemy furnace!"

"Indeed!"

Hei Yang chuckled and nodded in agreement.

"Look at Xiaoli, you're not happy with my modesty."

"Ha, only I can belittle you, okay, who allows you to belittle yourself?"

Hong Li snorted softly and looked at the cauldron with some doubts.

"Speaking of which, how many pots are you making? I have never used a large pot, so I have no experience at all. How many pills can this produce?"

"About two thousand pills..."

Hei Yang said casually: "Not much, after all, I put in so many materials."

"Huh?"

Hong Li tilted her head and said with some uncertainty: "If I remember correctly, a furnace usually produces ten pills, right?

Can the output be increased so much by using a large pot?

One part of the material is used as two hundred parts? Hey Yang, are you a little outrageous?"

"Ha, who told you that one portion of the ingredients I used was about two hundred, so I estimated that there were about two thousand..."

Hei Yang showed his dead fish eyes and said with a funny smile: "Really speaking, after the pot is boiled, this thing probably won't be in the shape of a pill. It can only be cut into small pieces. After all,

If you are not a serious alchemy furnace, you can only do it this way."

"Well, a small piece, a small piece..."

Hong Li raised her head in confusion and asked curiously: "What shape is that? What does it look like specifically?"

"Are you a hundred thousand whys?"

Hei Yang couldn't help but complain: "Sitting on the chair, guarding the pot, hugging you. I know you are my wife, but you don't know it, as if I am educating my daughter..."

"Ha, it doesn't mean that it doesn't mean..."

Hongli sneered and begged: "Just tell me!"

"A block is a block..."

Hei Yang shook his head and said unhappily: "Oh my, it's my first time too. If you ask me, who should I ask?

How could I know what the finished product will look like before it’s finished? Then if I don’t answer the paper, it will fill it in on its own, right?”

"But there will always be someone who answers the question correctly, right?"

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Hong Li stretched out a finger, poked Hei Yang's cheek, and begged: "Actually, I already have a rough idea in my mind from your description, but I'm just not sure.

So think about it quickly, and then we will see if what we think is similar and test the tacit understanding between husband and wife."

"What's the point of testing this?"

Hei Yang curled his lips and gave an example: "Egg custard, the kind that is cut with a spoon."

"Oh ho!"

Hongli suddenly realized.

"Got it, got it, awesome!"

"Look, tacit understanding is worth full marks, right?"

"Indeed."

………

The concoction of Hei Yang Nao is much richer, so it takes shape faster.

"Huh..."

Hei Yang covered his mouth and nose, opened the lid of the pot, looked at the gradually forming medicine block, nodded, poured another half bucket of water into the pot, closed the lid again, and reduced the firepower.

Until the black sun opened again, it finally became the square and square "elixir" she imagined it would look like.

"Black Yang, Black Yang!"
To be continued...