The Twilight Mercenary Group respected the pharmacist very much and gave them all the best, so the environment of the old man's room was obviously more refined and high-end than most people's rooms. Of course, compared to Mu Yanzhi's room, the old man's room was naturally It's even a little bit worse.
Mu Yanzhi looked around and found that the room was a bit messy. The experimental table was full of bottles and jars and various unknown medicinal materials.
Naturally, the old man used his sleeve as a rag, and directly swept all the bottles and cans on the table to the ground, then rubbed the table back and forth with his sleeve to make the table clean, and then carefully took it out from his space ring. The Flint Ding was placed on the table.
Mu Yanzhi understood why the other party did this, because the price of the Flint Ding was too expensive, and many pharmacists regarded their best Flint Ding as very important.
It's like a swordsman's most important thing is his sword, and apothecaries' most important thing is their flint cauldron.
Even Mu Yanzhi could feel that the medicine he cooked in a pot was indeed not as good as the quality made by the Flint Cauldron. What's more, there was one thing that the Flint Cauldron could not be compared to the pot, that is, the pharmacist could Use mental power to carefully control the temperature of the Flint Ding, and the bottom of the Flint Ding will change rapidly with the temperature, but the pot cannot do it.
Mu Yanzhi also pulled a chair and sat down, "Mr. Pharmacist, are you going to start now?"
The old man was a little restless and twisted his buttocks, and he was relieved until he adjusted to the best position. This position is the best for holding back shit.
The old man immediately wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and showed a forced smile: "My lord, let me show you how I do it."
Mu Yanzhi frowned, "Mr. Pharmacist, I really think that you look very bad, but in fact, it's fine another day, after all, I will stay here for a while."
The old man shook his head like a rattle, and said anxiously, "Master Grandmaster, please let me stay with you for a while longer."
"Okay, then you can start." Mu Yanzhi said helplessly.
The old man nodded, nervously took out the medicinal materials that had already been removed from the interspatial ring, put them in one by one according to the formula, and then mixed them with water. Then, the old man used his mental strength to probe into the Flint Cauldron, blushing and exerting all his strength. Stimulate the liquid in the Flint Cauldron, and every time you urge it, the liquid moves slowly, slower than a snail.
Mu Yanzhi's spirit also penetrated into the Flint Cauldron, but he didn't do anything, he just felt the movement of the Flint Cauldron liquid.
As if worried that Master Grandmaster would think that he couldn't even do such a small thing, the old man put his hands on the edge of the chair, gritted his teeth and said, "Move!"
In an instant, the liquid in the Flint Cauldron ran wildly like a disturbed flock of sheep, and ran wildly in the inner space of the Flint Stone Cauldron, and the temperature of the Flint Stone Cauldron also soared instantly, and the Flint Stone Cauldron was extinguished in less than a few tens of seconds. The medicinal materials in it were dried up and turned into black lumps, which gave off a burnt smell.
Seeing this, the old man quickly slowed down the flow of the liquid, but the liquid was still flowing crazily. The old man's eyes were red, and he tried his best to suppress the liquid with all his mental strength, but he still couldn't control the liquid.
"Stop it!" The old man tried his best to feed again. Mu Yanzhi watched from the side, his heart skipping a beat. He always felt that the old man was using too much force, as if his blood vessels were about to burst in the next second.
At this moment, the old man suddenly trembled all over, and the sound of puffing was particularly abrupt in the quiet room.
The old man almost seemed to be discouraged, and he couldn't hold his breath any longer, his mental strength instantly weakened, and the liquid in the Flint Cauldron also froze instantly, as if time had stopped.
Mu Yanzhi quickly withdrew his mental strength, not daring to smell the strange smell in the air carefully, and said to the senior pharmacy instructor who seemed to have collapsed to the point of being shameless: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'm leaving now , we can continue to discuss this issue next time.”
Without waiting for the old man's words after speaking, he stood up and walked out without looking back.
The old man leaned on the edge of the table, his old face became more embarrassing and angry, and a tear suddenly gushed out of his cloudy eyes.
God... what did he just do.
He's lived such a long time that he's actually shitted in front of others...and pulled it down in his pants.
And the most important thing is, it still collapsed in front of a distinguished and strongest pharmacist...
An old man who is old and of great status, who will be respected and admired wherever he goes, is not even as good as a six-year-old child at this moment.
The old man twitched his hands, finally couldn't bear such a big blow, and cried helplessly, the scene was extraordinarily poignant.
Mu Yanzhi stopped after walking for a while, almost dumbfounded, he faintly realized why the senior pharmacy instructor was so abnormal all the way, it turned out to be because of this reason.
This is why he chose to leave immediately after he realized the reason, otherwise, if he stayed there, the old man would definitely lose face even more.
At this time, it is not suitable to comfort and ask the other party. The best way is to leave as soon as possible, and give the other party a private and independent space to deal with those...
Thinking of those things, Mu Yanzhi's face was weird, and he always felt that there was a strange smell on his body. He lowered his head and smelled himself, and was relieved to find that there was only a faint smell of herbs on his body, which smelled quite good.
Flicking his wide sleeves, Mu Yanzhi realized that he seemed to have come to a bush unconsciously. He searched around and found a small stone slab not far away.
Walking over and sitting down directly, Mu Yanzhi propped his chin with his arms in boredom, and stared at the surroundings to pass the time.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a certain place, his hands almost trembled, "This..."
Mu Yanzhi didn't care about anything else, he ran over quickly, pulled away the bushes, then stared at a small part of the soil exposed in the soil and murmured: "My God, these are potatoes..."
Mu Yanzhi picked up the stone strips on the side and began to dig the mound of soil. However, after digging for a while, Mu Yanzhi stopped panting. The soil was so hard that it took a long time to dig a small part.
My body is too weak, and I can't do this kind of work that requires physical strength.
But he couldn't bear to throw these potatoes away here, and Mu Yan was in a dilemma for a while.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it." A voice suddenly sounded from behind, carrying that person's usual calmness and stability.
Mu Yanzhi turned around in surprise, and saw the masked man standing there.
Just standing so casually, the masked man has a feeling of being extremely dangerous and powerful, but in Mu Yanzhi's view, this is definitely a sense of security.
Mu Yanzhi said with emotion: "I really doubt that you are a summoned beast now."
The masked man walked over calmly and kicked Mu Yanzhi's butt so lightly that he could barely feel it, "Get out of the way."
Mu Yanzhi was not annoyed, and stepped aside obediently, and said, "Remember to dig them out, be careful not to damage them, these are precious! However, those things are buried deep in the ground, you can dig them all out ?"
The masked man glanced straight at Mu Yanzhi, without saying a word, and directly condensed the supernatural power with his hands, and then waved his hand, and the supernatural power bounced out instantly, and then instantly raised the land in this area, and then floated in mid-air Among them, the roots of those potatoes were also exposed.
The masked man frowned, he didn't expect the roots of this plant to be so developed, and then he condensed a strange power again, and then opened his hands, the split land softened instantly, and the potatoes caught in the soil clods were exposed one after another Come out, and then jump out one by one and fall on the ground, quickly piled up into hills, and those lands fell back into the pit in an instant, turning into flat land.
"Okay." The masked man shook the dirt on his clothes and said calmly.
Mu Yanzhi was dumbfounded, and his uncle couldn't recover from the shock of the masked man's unique skills. This wife is too awesome.
He just told the masked man not to damage the potatoes, and even questioned whether he could dig them all out. Who knows, the other party didn't need to dig the potatoes one by one, and just used his ability to get all these things done. It's not like digging potatoes so embarrassingly like myself.
This face is really painful!
But looking at those fresh and tender big potatoes on the ground, Mu Yanzhi felt a surge of excitement. As a foodie, how happy he would be to be able to eat these things every day. vegetables, he is willing to be beaten every day!
"Is it enough?" the masked man asked in a deep voice.
Mu Yanzhi thought about this sentence for a while, and quickly recalled it, and asked tentatively, "Is there still this potato in the field?"
The masked man's eyes were deep, "Potatoes?"
Mu Yanzhi nodded, and said: "Yes, this thing is called a potato, and it has many uses, but I will tell you what it is useful for later. Now the main thing is to dig as many potatoes as you can, otherwise the potatoes may be destroyed after a while." It's going to rot."
The masked man used the same method to dig out all the potatoes in another field very quickly.
Mu Yanzhi hurried over and reached out to touch the potatoes. In the blink of an eye, the potatoes disappeared quickly, as if they had never appeared before.
Looking at the potatoes in the interspatial ring, Mu Yanzhi was satisfied, and thanked the masked man, "Thank you so much, Dahei, without you, I really don't know how to dig out the potatoes. You helped me so much. They didn't pay you back."
"Hmm." The masked man said calmly, "Tell me what this potato is? Use this as a reward."
Mu Yanzhi let out a bit of embarrassment.
The masked man didn't expect Master Grandmaster to tell the reason, but he was more sure of the importance of this thing in his heart. Looking at the sky, the masked man said: "Let's go, go back."
Mu Yanzhi grabbed the masked man's sleeve, the masked man stopped in his tracks, looked down at the muddy hand on the sleeve, and frowned slightly.
Mu Yanzhi quickly withdrew his hand, and said helplessly, "Sorry, I accidentally stained your robe."
The masked man nodded and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."
Although he said it was fine, Mu Yanzhi was very embarrassed. He could tell from the masked man's every move that he was a meticulous and clean person. Out of guilt, Mu Yanzhi said: "I didn't just now Not wanting to tell you what a potato is, but…”
"Say." The masked man said.
"This potato is a vegetable that can be used for cooking. I don't want to say it because I don't want others to know the existence of this potato. Because the more people know about potatoes, they will plunder the potatoes in this land. In fact, it's nothing. The point is..." Mu Yanzhi shook his head, wondering why: "The ones they cook are too unpalatable. I'm afraid those people will poach all the potatoes, and I won't have any potatoes to eat. I can't buy real potatoes in this world. Natural vegetables, too expensive, and I don't have a source to buy them."
What Mu Yanzhi said was a bit confusing, but the masked man understood the meaning of the other party's expression, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his deep and calm eyes for the first time.
"I won't say it." The masked man stared straight at Mu Yanzhi, only feeling that the image of the grand master in his heart seemed to be slowly breaking apart. It turned out that the potatoes that the grand master cared so much about were just food. Useless.
However, how did the masked man know that in the future he would give up his dignity for the food made of potatoes.
Mu Yanzhi patted the dirt on his clothes, and then said, "I'll have a chance to cook for you in the future, so that you can taste what real food is."
The masked man's tone was calm and uninterested, "No need."
Mu Yanzhi shook his head, and muttered: "Wait, I will cook you a meal in the future, only once, and you won't do it if you stare at me with greedy eyes. I don’t believe you can block the charm of delicious food.”
In fact... the man in the mask is really unstoppable!
The masked man in the future just wants to eat a meal. If he doesn't want to be a good general, he has to turn into the original body with such a big faucet on his head and growl to eat! Once you eat it, you will be so happy that you can't help but want to toss in the clouds! Mu Yanzhi had to hold down the huge dragon's head with a delicious food expressionlessly, and force it not to let it fly!
God knows what a painful punishment it is for a dragon not to be able to fly through the clouds.
Speaking of which, the mercenary territory began to get busy, and all the mercenaries who could come back came back and started preparing for the things they needed to enter the forest.
On the way back to the territory, after thinking about it, Mu Yanzhi couldn't help asking, "Are you free recently?"
The masked man's eyes rolled slightly, and his deep voice was particularly pleasant, "What's the matter."
Mu Yanzhi said in embarrassment, "How much does it cost to hire you as my bodyguard?"
"Personal bodyguard?" The masked man knew the word. It was a profession unique to the ancient earth. He was silent for a while and said, "One thousand interstellar coins."
When Mu Yanzhi heard the price, he replied, "With your force value, 1,000 interstellar coins is too little."
"Let's go." The masked man continued to walk forward without answering Mu Yanzhi's words.
On the contrary, Mu Yanzhi looked at the masked man from behind, and his heart warmed up. This big black looked indifferent and difficult to get along with, but every time he asked for help, he never refused, and he was so considerate and only wanted a thousand dollars. interstellar coins.
The masked man walked ahead, becoming more and more cautious. There was something wrong with the forest that the dusk mercenaries were about to enter, but he couldn't find the reason.
It would be troublesome if a precious human master had an accident in the forest.
The human master is really too precious, his role can prevent too many soldiers from dying in unnecessary sacrifices.
The only thing I was afraid of was that there might be ancient beasts in that forest, so he would have to take the shape of a beast.