Chapter 266

Liu Qingyan looked at He Feng in surprise. He Feng took out several pills from his pocket, as if they had been there all the time.

Then, it was handed over to Liu Qingyan and Xing Yuanyuan.

Liu Qingyan looked at the pill strangely, but only heard Xing Yuanyuan tell him: "sister Qingyan, take this medicine quickly, otherwise, the high temperature of more than 30 degrees can dry us."

Liu Qingyan nodded, and then said, "can this small pill cool down?"

His eyes were full of disbelief.

When Xing Yuanyuan saw Liu Qingyan like this, she knew that her best friend didn't believe the magical effect of the medicine. Then she looked at her bulging body and said, "of course, this medicine is so powerful, otherwise I wouldn't share it with you."

Seeing him say so, Liu Qingyan half believed and half doubted the medicine and thought to himself that Xing Yuanyuan might be bragging.

Well, combined with Xing Yuanyuan's previous words, Liu Qingyan thinks that boasting accounts for 70%.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the pill entered the mouth, Liu Qingyan immediately felt a burst of coolness. Just under the sun, he felt muggy and disappeared in an instant. There was a kind of coolness all over his body.

The cool is transparent and comfortable.

Liu Qingyan was surprised and looked at him in surprise. He Feng, who was opening the sack to pour out the medicinal materials inside, then asked him, "He Feng, are you a robot cat? There are so many babies in his pocket. Just take some out. It's enough for us to open our eyes."

"What robot cat? How old are you? If you look at these, it's a simple medicine, but I don't know how to match it," He Feng said.

"Oh." Liu Qingyan nodded somewhat disappointed.

He Feng looked at his expression in his eyes and thought, hey, how can I give you my bottom so easily? You're not my woman.

In fact, this pill configuration is not troublesome, but some common herbs can do it, but he doesn't intend to say it.

Because he has found that these seemingly unimportant pills are huge business opportunities in the eyes of others, so these will be the greatest wealth for him. How can he easily tell everyone?

Although Liu Qingyan is his friend, his brothers still settle accounts clearly. No, not to mention that they are just ordinary friends.

At this time, when the heat is not felt, Liu Qingyan and Xing Yuanyuan suddenly exude a girl's nature and love to play.

It didn't help he Feng, but caused him a lot of trouble.

This inevitably gave him a headache.

After dividing all the herbs into categories, he Feng had some green brains on his forehead, and then said, "sister Qingyan, how much of this powder do you intend to mix with these herbs? Are you going to kill me?"

In front of him, all the herbs were added together, and the prepared powder was enough to prepare 200 kg.

This inevitably gave him a headache. Although the configuration was simple, he was the only one who could work. Moreover, it's a headache that you can't show your cultivator ability in front of outsiders. Although it's not tiring, it's not cumbersome.

You know, he Feng is not a diligent person. He is a person who can be lazy and will be lazy. The life like salted fish is what he pursues.

Like that kind of busy, for him, it is not full, it is tired.

Liu Qingyan looked a little embarrassed, and then he smiled and said, "He Feng, you can match less. Well, you can match half."

He Feng was fooled. Even if a few black lines slipped down, he turned his head and looked at the pile of herbs and said, "just this half. If you get it out, 100 people can't use it all their life."

Liu Qingyan was surprised when he heard what he said. He thought he didn't understand the speed of women's use of cosmetics. Then he debated and said, "you underestimate our women. I can guarantee that even if you match it all, it's not enough for me and Yuanyuan. Besides, can we use it ourselves? So many relatives and friends can't give it away? And business friends."

Hearing what Liu Qingyan said and Xing Yuanyuan nodding at his side, he Feng had to show his helplessness, and then began to work.

Well, you're right, just work.

The big pot in the middle was set up, burning coal below. In the hot sun, the stove was burning vigorously. He Feng poured half of a sack of medicinal materials directly into it, and then took a huge shovel.

It's like the kitchen master in the school's big pot kitchen is stirring rice with a shovel in the pot.

There, I was frying those herbs.

These herbs have not been crushed into powder, but they have also undergone some simple processing. They have been made into small sections. He Feng's processing is nothing else, but to remove the water left in the herbs.

As we all know, drying can't completely remove the water in the crops. Therefore, he Feng still needs some baking. Otherwise, he Feng is likely to make sticky powder.

After heaps of medicinal materials were burnt yellow by him on the fire, he Feng started the small mill again.

The pulverizer has been refitted. It is the pulverizing device for rocks with high calcium content that he specially asked to send.

After the electricity is plugged in, the motor drives the upper gear. Then, he Feng uses a shovel to pour a shovel of medicine into the inlet of the pulverizer.

Finally, like a flour mill, the back of the mill, after screening, went to the residue, and piles of powder were packed in white cotton bags.

The whole body is off white with the unique fragrance of some medicinal powder. Because he can't use special skills to help himself improve his speed, these cumbersome procedures alone waste a lot of his time.

The pulverizer has been running until about 2 p.m. although the machine is a modern machine, its working principle makes it very noisy.

Those who live in this villa area are all people who are either rich or expensive. Inevitably, in the continuous boom of this machine, someone came to ask questions.

This is mainly because he Feng did wrong. After all, it is immoral and impolite to make so much noise in the residential area.

Next door, under several black umbrellas, several people came out. After that, they didn't detour. They went directly to the gate of Liu Qingyan's house and came in.

Looking at the mess and noise in the yard and the smell of medicine in the air.

The people who came here immediately frowned, and one pretended to be reserved and covered his mouth and nose, as if the smell in the air was not medicine, but something unpleasant.