Chapter 1161： Is it poison or medicine?

A moist breeze came from the mountains.

An inexplicable fragrance suddenly poured out from the dilapidated grass house.

Xie Jiahe's grass house is the key base of his production business, but which of the medicines he made is not a frightening smell, how could it have such a fresh taste?

Currently, the only one who can feel the fragrance, Lin Ming, is taking a medicinal bath in the open space outside the grass house as usual.

That's right!

In the open space outside the thatched house, the Xie family and that one were so stubborn that they didn't even want to give him a room.

Lin Ming has been helplessly soaking in the open space outside the thatched house for several days.

Fortunately, there is a big devil sitting on the side of the grass house, and there are not many people who come here on weekdays. In addition, even if he is soaking in the medicinal bath, he is soaking in clothes, so there are not many things that are inconvenient for people to watch.

And Lin Ming, who had been tortured by the medicinal bath for the past two days, was about to die, suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance, and he was so sleepy that he sat upright and became mentally instantly.

"Why does it smell so good?"

Lin Ming inhaled his nose, trying to incorporate more of the fragrance into his nasal cavity.

This scent is amazing.

And after inhaling this fragrance, it's like an addiction, I can't control it, and I can't help but want to absorb more.

"smell good?"

After inhaling this fragrance, Lin Ming's whole person became more energetic, and he didn't realize that something was wrong.

The two people surrounding the medicine stove in the grass house had already discovered something was wrong.

After Xie Jiahe briefly inhaled the scent of the ointment, he instantly covered his mouth and nose and held his breath.

Lin Shu, who was standing beside him, seemed to be immune to the scent, but at this moment he was frowning, constantly flipping through the notes and hand sticks in his hands.

"Teacher, why is this different from what the book says? The book says that after the medicine is fused, there will be a faint herbal fragrance that is completely different from the current taste. Did I do something wrong?"

Xie Jiahe quickly took an airtight glass jar from the side, put the thing in it, sealed it well and made sure that there was not much air leaking out, and then put down his hand covering his nose and mouth.

"Let me see!"

He took it from the little girl's hand, and the book frowned and turned two or three pages.

It is found that the steps are exactly the same as the girls do, and even the girls do it more precisely, there may be some differences in the weight.

Xie Jiahe retraced the previous refining process step by step, and finally found something unusual in a small detail.

"Little book, can you tell me that this book tells us to put down the three-penny money grass when the heat is in the middle, why do you do it differently?"

It was also at this time that Lin Shu discovered that he had changed some doses in the book, intentionally or unintentionally.

He had his own fingernails, closed his eyes and thought for a while, before he said it with suspicion.

"When I just practiced, I had an inexplicable intuition. It might be better if I put it in my own way."

"So I just did it. I didn't expect it to be a failure."

The first time he was so excited about refining medicine failed, and the blow to the little girl was quite big, but he quickly recovered.

"It's okay, teacher, let me try again, this time I will follow the prescription in the book."

Xie Jiahe stopped her.

"No no no, the teacher doesn't mean that you did something wrong."

Xie Jiahe put down the book in his hand, turned around and picked up the small piece of medicine he had just sealed, and gently opened it.

The refreshing, trance-like fragrance floated out again, and he took a breath and quickly closed the jar.

"I think you probably made something new."

Xie Jiahe was happy and at the same time at a loss.

The medicine in this jar is not only beautiful in color, smooth in color, but also has a distinctive fragrance.

But under the scent, it is an addictive toxin.

Xie Jiahe is not a specialist in medicine. He is more familiar with some poisons than drugs.

But the thing that Lin Shu made by mistake is a poison, not a poison, and a medicine but not a medicine. It was the first time he saw this big thing, which aroused his curiosity and competitiveness.

"Let's go, let's try this medicine!"

Xie Jiahe put on a mask for himself, and brought one for Lin Shu by the way. He took the jar and walked to the several rooms behind the grass house with great interest.

Although the houses behind the grass house are rudimentary, once the door is opened, there is a cave inside, with all kinds of modern machinery and ancient Chinese medicine equipment.

In the deepest part, there are also a few guinea pigs that are jumping around. These are the guinea pigs that Xie's family used to test medicines on a daily basis.

These mice have been cultivated by him since they were young, and they have been tested toxins little by little, and their physiques have been cultivated to be invulnerable to all poisons.

Ordinary poison is like a snack to them. Although it has some effects, it will quickly recede.

Xie Jiahe always felt that the plaster that he had refined in his hand was unusual, so he didn't dare to give them a try. He only picked a mouse that was usually the strongest, stained it with an injection, and smeared it on the tip of the mouse's nose. .

Even if it is only adjusted a little, there is also a fragrant fragrance wafting out.

This fragrance is too domineering, Xie Jiahe dare not smell it.

However, the little girl who stood beside him from the beginning to the end seemed to be okay and was not disturbed at all, which made him look sideways, and wondered whether Lin Shu's physique was different from ordinary people.

This guess was quickly suppressed by him, because the guinea pig in front of him had already changed.

The ointment with a strong fragrance was licked into his mouth frantically by the mouse, and he even squeaked excitedly.

The most terrifying thing is that the hair on the mouse's body has grown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its size has become larger. It seems to be a drug that can promote rapid growth.

But Xie Jiahe still couldn't let go of the heart that he raised at that moment, and he continued to keep the mice in a separate cage for observation.

That kind of rapid growth soon became slow, and the original slap-sized guinea pig actually grew to half an arm's length, like a little squirrel.

It's hard to imagine such an amazing change being brought together by a plaster that looks delicate like a girl's rouge.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in a short period of time, the mouse did not change much.

Seeing this, Xie Jiahe added some more plaster.

Turning to look at Lin Shu.

"When you were refining, did you ever think that this medicine would have such an effect?"

"I... I feel that this medicine should not have such an effect."

Lin Shu was a little uneasy as he grabbed his fingers.

"Although it's beautiful, it doesn't feel mild to me, it's grumpy and spicy."

"I think it's blind poison."

Lin Shu has not been in contact with medicine for a long time. Even if he has an unforgettable talent, there are still many things. There is no way to explain it in professional words, but he can only express it with his own feelings.