Different medicinal materials require different forms in the end.
Some are ground into powder, others are cut into specific slices
After working for more than an hour, Shen Fei completed all the preparations.
This is no ordinary hour.
Even though he is powerful, Shen Fei is still sweating profusely at this moment.
He often uses his superb mental power to explore information, but it is definitely the first time to concentrate for an entire hour!
A little bit of sweat broke out on Shen Fei's forehead at this time.
But he didn't have time to rest, so he hurriedly made it again.
When a drug is chopped, its effectiveness diminishes rapidly.
At this time, he is not only racing against the god of death, but also competing with the room full of spirit grass and fairy medicine!
Thanks to the fact that Shen Fei's brain and physical strength are different from ordinary people, so he can multi-task.
I saw him sometimes put more than a dozen kinds of medicines into the casserole in order, and at the same time, he would put dozens of other mixed powders into the iron pot and stir-fry
Six stoves, a total of twelve stoves, were fired at the same time in Shen Fei's hands, frying, frying and cooking each performed their duties, which made Yang Hui on the side look stupid.
Although she didn't understand the specific steps, she gasped just looking at it from a distance.
Apparently, Shen Fei has evidences to rely on for all kinds of operations. He often races to another stove immediately after finishing one thing, or sprinkles several carefully prepared ingredients, or changes it to stir-fry. Boring, there are really many tricks.
The actual situation was even more complicated than what Yang Hui saw. Shen Fei seemed to be the most precise commander, and he had to control every detail of the stove.
When to turn down the fire, how much material to add, how to mix the ingredients
Some need a specific time, some because of different years, even need to rely on the final color and smell to identify the timing
The process of cooking is quiet and boring, and before you know it, twelve hours have passed!
Yang Hui's face was full of tiredness, and he looked at the white fish belly floating in the sky, only then did he realize that Shen Fei had been working non-stop all night!
The process is too professional, whether it is her or someone else intervening, it will probably only be a disservice.
Tired and sleepy, Yang Hui was like a head-knocking bug, and became dazed several times on and off.
Looking at Shen Fei again, his forehead was already covered with profuse sweat, and even his face, which was always healthy and bright, was showing a bit of morbid paleness at this moment.
Afraid of delaying the matter, Yang Hui did not dare to ask, so he could only continue to wait anxiously.
During this long process, she couldn't remember how many times she passed out.
When she fell asleep with her head down in a daze, a loud cry suddenly sounded in her ear.
"it is done!"
Yang Hui suddenly raised his head, looking at Shen Fei's excited face, he couldn't help jumping up happily.
"Shen Fei, the medicine is ready?"
"Yes, this is it!"
Shen Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and he panted heavily and pointed to the table.
There is a bowl of thick concoction there, emitting a faint shimmer.
Although he doesn't know medical skills, Yang Hui can guess the goodness of this bowl of medicine just by looking at it from a distance.
It is obviously a liquid, but the whole bowl of medicine exudes a thick texture like the top suet jade, with a touch of light green in the transparency, which looks really beautiful.
What's even more rare is that the potion is different from the bitter traditional Chinese medicine in the impression, and it has a faint fragrance, which is even better than most delicacies.
"Go, send it to Mr. Yang quickly!"
Shen Fei didn't dare to neglect, picked up the porcelain bowl and went to the next room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com