Shushan Sword Immortal Clashes into Douluo

After lunch was ready, Xiao Wu's sweet potato syrup was finally cooked.

Add some sugar after the sweet potato syrup. It depends on your personal taste. If you like it sweeter, it doesn’t matter if you add more.

Xiao Wu searched in the kitchen and found a jar of white sugar. When she was about to put it away, she carefully twisted a few to test it, and then she put it down with confidence after confirming that it was sweet.

One spoonful, two spoons, three spoons... She added little by little, stopped after adding two spoons, scooped out a little sugar water in a bowl to test the sweetness, until she felt it was almost done, she put the sugar bowl away and put it back.

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"Hahaha, brother, come and try my chef's sweet potato syrup, it's absolutely delicious!"

Xiao Wu took out two bowls and filled them with sweet potato syrup.

I have to say that this sweet potato syrup tastes really good. Of course, this doesn’t seem to have much to do with Xiao Wu’s cooking skills. The main reason is that the sweet potato itself is full of sweet flavor, and a sip is particularly soothing to the throat and lungs.

Murong Yu also felt that this sugar water was very delicious, and it was really suitable as a dessert after a meal. Probably due to luck, the sweet potatoes were not overcooked and not raw, and it was still very sweet and delicious when you took a bite.

Xiao Wu likes to eat sweet food. Xiao Wu has never understood why so many people like to eat bitter melon.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Murong Yu walked out of the yard and saw Xu Xiaoqi standing outside the door. He lowered his head coyly and shouted: "Brother Ye!"

"It's Xiao Qi, is something wrong?"

"Ahem!" A slight cough sounded, and Murong Yu realized that Xu Jian was standing behind Xu Xiaoqi, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Uncle Xu!"

Xu Jian's face was still as gloomy as the previous days, but he seemed to be in good spirits. He said gratefully: "Brother Ye, you're welcome. Lao Wang has already told me what happened that day. Thank you for saving your life!"

He originally thought that Murong Yu loved to take advantage of the old fritters, but he didn't expect that he could ignore the past grudges and help them pay the rent. It was because of his villain's heart, which made Xu Jian extremely ashamed.

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

The gossipy old man from the charter king promised not to tell Xiao Qi, but I really can’t believe this big mouth!

"It's just a little effort. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Neighbors should help and love each other!" Murong Yu said with a smile.

Xu Jian handed over his hand again: "I still have to thank Brother Ye."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing important." Murong Yu shook his head and said, "Uncle Xu, I heard from Xiao Qi that you were injured by a soul master. How do you feel now?"

"The external injuries are healed, but the internal injuries are still there. I heard the doctor said that he injured the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his hand, so he keeps coughing. Now he still has a dull pain every morning and evening!" Xu Jian sighed.

Murong Yu couldn't help but frown, hurting the meridians was no small matter.

Murong Yu pondered for a moment, "Uncle Xu, I know a little bit about medical skills, how about you let me diagnose you?"

Xu Jian hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No need, we have already received a lot of favor from Brother Ye, how can we bother you again!"

"Don't bother me. Didn't I just say that neighbors should help each other and love each other?"

"Yes, Dad, just ask Brother Ye to help you take a look!" Xiao Qi said hurriedly.

In the end, Xu Jian couldn't beat these two people, so he asked Murong Yu to diagnose and treat him.

For any disease, including all kinds of pain, China’s medical skills require the patient to first look, smell, ask questions, cut and combine ginseng, and only then can he clearly distinguish whether it is yin or yang, whether it is deficiency or excess, whether it is cold or hot, or whether it is dryness.

It's dampness, stasis or spasm. Only the right medicine can be given in the end.

After Murong Yu understood Xu Jian's symptoms through Sizhen, he also understood the method of curing Xu Jian.

"Uncle Xu, please go back and wait for my good news. I will send the prepared medicinal materials tomorrow."

"Then there's Brother Lao Ye." Xu Jian didn't have high expectations.

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In the afternoon, Murong Yu took Xiao Wu to the city together. It took him some time to find the "Vegetarian Medicine Garden" that Bai Chenxiang had mentioned before.

This is a traditional Chinese medicine shop decorated in an antique style. The exterior of the shop is entirely made of wood, and the carvings are very elegant and simple. There is a plaque above the main door with three large gilt characters of "Prime Medicine Garden" written on a purple background.

The research on pharmacology in Douluo Continent is very backward. The reason is because of the existence of healing soul masters. Such soul masters with healing abilities are natural doctors. It is precisely because of the existence of healing soul masters that Douluo Continent is very

Few people are willing to take the time to learn the complicated pharmacology of drugs, which results in Douluo Continent's pharmacological knowledge being relatively backward.

Therefore, most of the pharmacies in Douluo Continent only serve people without soul power.

Of course, there are also some sects and families that focus on refining medicine, such as the Po Yi Clan, one of the four single-attribute affiliated clans of the Haotian Sect in the past.

Entering the hall, a very strong smell of medicinal materials enters the nose and mouth. However, this medicinal smell has obviously been deliberately processed. It is not as mixed and pungent as in ordinary drug stores. This medicinal material has a strong smell but is not pungent, and smells good.

You will also feel a slightly fresh medicinal fragrance when you wake up.

There are dozens of benches in the huge hall of this drug store, and there is a long counter in front of it. The counter is also made of wood and is purple-red. There are more than a dozen drug boys standing behind the counter, who look like they are responsible for taking medicine.

There is also a long desk on the east side of the hall. Behind the desk, there are more than a dozen middle-aged people wearing mandarin jackets who look like doctors.

"Hello, young gentleman, do you need anything?" A middle-aged man in his fifties came forward and asked.

Murong Yu was amused in his heart. He just said "Mr." and added a small word. Although he was close to an adult in height, his childish face made him look like a young boy.

"I want to buy some medicinal materials."

The middle-aged man nodded to show his understanding and asked, "Do you have any prescription?"

Murong Yu glanced at the hundreds of drawers containing medicinal materials. There were a few familiar names among them, but he had never heard of most of them. He could only point to the cabinet and said, "Mr. Trouble, please

Bring all these medicinal materials and let me taste them."

The middle-aged man was immediately confused. He stammered: "Sir, the medicinal materials need to be strictly proportioned and then prepared through torment and other methods before they can be taken... These cannot be eaten raw, even if some can be eaten raw."

Eating it will have no effect, and may actually be harmful."

"I know, but I have to taste it before I know what I want to buy." Murong Yu didn't waste any time and said seriously: "Old sir, I'm not here to cause trouble. I understand the properties of the medicine. I just don't know the name, so I want to taste it.

One taste.”

The middle-aged man looked at him with great suspicion. Even a doctor who had been practicing medicine for many years would not dare to say that he could know the medicinal properties of all the medicinal materials just by tasting them orally, let alone this boy who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.

But when Murong Yu stood there, his eyes were crystal clear, his energy was as deep as the abyss, and he had an aura that was different from that of ordinary people. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took a few medicinal herbs to him.