Food: Who uses an electric rice cooker to make elixirs?

"What's going on?!"

Zhu Fan was originally lying in the room taking a nap, when he suddenly heard a loud crash outside.

Could it be that those careless brothers started fighting again?

As a result, he opened the door and saw, damn, what a big pig! It was as big as a van, with ferocious fangs, and blood gushing out of its body, which was scary.

This pig was full of demonic energy, and it was not easy to deal with at first glance.

But many brothers and sisters were eager to fight, and they all fought crazily without caring about their lives. One was hit and sent flying, and the next one took over, without any intention of retreating.

With another"bang", a figure was hit and sent flying in front of Zhu Fan.

Zhu Fan hurriedly helped up the disciple in the Body Tempering Realm.

"Junior brother, please let everyone enter the alchemy room quickly. There is a defensive formation set up by the elders inside, and the monster cannot get in!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Zhu, but I cannot retreat now!"

The disciple wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely determined:

"When I joined the sect, the elders taught us that if we don’t make progress on the path of cultivation, we will regress, especially when we encounter certain things that we must not retreat from! How dare this evil creature destroy the soup that condensed Senior Brother Zhu’s hard work! Senior Brother Zhu, rest assured, even if I die, I will leave it here and give you an explanation!"

After saying that, the disciple struggled and rushed over again.

Zhu Fan: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense, isn’t it just a pot of soup? It’s not that bad! A senior brother saw Zhu Fan coming, and he was even more shocked and shouted:

"Junior Brother Zhu is here to see us. We must make this evil beast pay the price and avenge Junior Brother Zhu's soup!"

"revenge!"

"To avenge Junior Brother Zhu!"

"I will never let Brother Zhu’s hard work go to waste!"

Zhu Fan: That's not necessary...

Before he could say anything to stop him, the leading brother had already torn his clothes and started using the Blood Explosion Technique.

The Blood Explosion Technique is like the second gear, which can improve combat effectiveness for a short period of time, but after the time limit is over, people will fall into an extremely exhausted and weak state, which is very uncomfortable.

As a result, as soon as this brother started, the remaining disciples also tore their clothes and started to use the Blood Explosion Technique.

From a distance, it was a group of shirtless men surrounding a pig. The scene was extremely brutal.

The pig's screams could be heard from far away...

When Shen Ang followed the traces, he only saw a group of shirtless disciples lying motionless on the ground (the sequelae of the Blood Explosion Technique), surrounded by blood and minced meat (of the angry-fanged red pig).

Shen Ang was horrified, thinking that it was because of his mistake to let the third-level monster go that the junior brothers were killed!

Regret, self-blame, anger... all kinds of emotions filled Shen Ang's heart.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and shouted with self-blame and grief:"Junior brothers——"

"Hey?" Zhu Fan, who was picking up bones, raised his head and said,"Brother, what can I do for you?"

Shen Ang:"？？？"

Shen Ang was stunned at first, then he quickly stepped forward to check and found that the disciples on the ground had just fallen to the ground due to exhaustion, and each of them was still gasping for breath.

Shen Ang breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhu Fan what was going on.

"Just now, a pig-like monster attacked this place. The brothers fought hard against it and fell to the ground after using the Blood Explosion Technique."

"I see. I admire the fighting spirit of all the junior brothers who never give up when facing strong opponents. How is the angry red pig now? Has it been dealt with?"

Shen Ang really admires these junior brothers. They dare to fight against the third-level monster at the body-building stage. They are real men! What a guts!

"That pig……"Zhu Fan pointed at the pieces of meat scattered everywhere:"Here, there, and over there, all over."

Shen Ang looked at the piles of shapeless pieces of meat with a confused expression.

This pile of meat... is it the Angry-fanged Red Pig?

The brothers were more ruthless than he thought.

If others saw it, they would think that this pig had some irreconcilable feud with them...

No matter what, the Angry-fanged Red Pig attacked the brothers because of his mistake, so Shen Ang planned to give them some compensation.

He saw Zhu Fan picking up bones all over the floor, and seeing that he was wearing the clothes of Danju Peak, he thought he was cleaning outside the alchemy room, so he planned to help.

"Junior brother, do you want to clean this place? Senior brother, let me help you with the Dust Removal Technique!"

""Ah, thank you, senior brother, but I collected these bones to stew, uh, refine a special kind of elixir... soup!"

Zhu Fan explained.

The meat, internal organs and dust on the ground were all rolled into lumps, and Zhu Fan had no way to deal with them. Only the bones could be used to try another recipe.

So many senior brothers were fighting for his... soup, so he stewed some Qi-boosting bone soup to help these senior brothers recover quickly.

"Pill... soup?" Shen Ang was full of doubts. He had never heard of this kind of medicine.

Zhu Fan had to continue to make up a story that this was a new type of medicine he developed. Shen Ang not only did not understand, but was even more confused.

It was not that Shen Ang did not believe this junior brother, but this matter sounded too incredible.

Shen Ang's family had many alchemists, including many masters, but those people had never created any new methods of alchemy.

Moreover, alchemy and medicine making were closely related to experience. This junior brother looked only in his teens, but he said such words...

It was like a modern person who was sick and hospitalized, and suddenly found that the surgeon was a high school student. He would probably be scared to crawl out of the operating table.

I can't believe it, I really can't believe it at all.

Zhu Fan didn't care much about the subtle expression of this senior brother. He walked to the side, took out a bone, and chopped it with a knife-click! The kitchen knife broke with a sound!

That kitchen knife was just a crude ordinary iron, how could it touch the third-level monster bone?

Zhu Fan covered his hand with a painful expression.

This bone is too damn hard!

""Pfft... Junior Brother, let me help you!" Shen Ang held back his smile and stepped forward to help.

Believe it or not is one thing, after all, his mistake almost hurt his junior brothers, so he would help in any way he could.

Shen Ang used his spiritual power to hook several bones and they floated in front of him.���With a cool swing of the knife, Zhu Fan easily cut open the bone that he couldn't split.

""Is there anything else I can help you with?" Shen Ang asked.

Zhu Fan lifted the bone and felt it was a bit heavy, so he could only point to the pot on the ground embarrassedly:

"Then please help me pack up these bones and take them indoors. Well, use the pot over there."

Shen Ang followed his instructions and just as he reached the pot, he smelled an irresistible aroma.

He had smelled the aroma when he was chasing the pig before, but he had no time to think about anything else at that time. Now that he was at ease, the aroma seemed to drill into his head like a drill.

Shen Ang looked down at the pot that had fallen to the ground. Most of the soup and meat had fallen to the ground and were covered with mud. Only a little soup remained at the bottom of the pot. Shen

Ang was horrified to find that his hands were suddenly out of control -

Hey! I'm a cultivator! An outstanding inner disciple! The second son of the Shen family! How can I grab the food at the bottom of the pot with my hands!

But his hand completely ignored his brain, stretched out to dip in the soup, and then took it to his mouth to taste it.

Shen Ang:"！！！"

What a heavenly taste!

Even though it was cold, the rich flavor still lingered in his mouth for a long time...

His body was faster than his brain, and Shen Ang jumped into the pot and began to lick the bottom of the pot.

Zhu Fan, who had brought other things into the house, waited for a while but his senior brother didn't bring the bones in. He looked in and saw a pair of feet sticking out of the pot, and heard the sound of his senior brother licking the bottom of the pot.

Zhu Fan:== It's really not surprising...

Shen Ang, who had licked the pot for three and a half weeks, tried to pick up the chicken on the ground to eat, but was stopped by Zhu Fan.

"Brother, don't do this.……"Zhu Fan tried his best to stop him.

The meat had rolled in the dirt, how could he eat it?

"That's right, brother, please stop.……"

When Zhu Fan tried to stop Shen Ang, a disciple crawled over from the other side and looked up to speak to the two of them.

Although he was still in the weak period after the Blood Explosion Technique, the disciple managed to crawl over with his indomitable willpower, which shocked Zhu Fan and Shen Ang.

The disciple was panting and looked weak, but his tone was extremely firm:

"Brother, please leave some space for others. You have licked the pot clean, so leave those on the ground to me!"

Shen Ang:...

Zhu Fan:...

Carry them away, they are all hopeless!