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Chapter 640 Tree Oil

Yushan Village is bustling.

The old village chief was busy, and his face was filled with smiles.

"How happy, I'm just so happy, all the old, weak, sick and disabled people are left in the soil, and they are still happy?" Zhao Wuliu chewed the cucumber, and he was indignant about the fact that he had no income from the live broadcast today.

Damn, I'm busy for a day. When will I be a village tyrant be helpful?

Zhao Wuliu was very unhappy about this and had no income.

"Get out of here, you know what's the matter, get out of here!"

The old village chief was so angry that he wanted to knock him with his pipe, and this bastard became more and more lawless.

"Tsk, I don't like to talk about you, a group of old men and women." Zhao Wuliu left with a cucumber, and the little yellow dog under him quickly shook his tail and followed.

Then the little yellow dog turned around and called out to the old village chief a few times, saying that he was leaving.

"Little bastard!"

The old village chief snorted, then saw Chen Cheng coming, and immediately met him.

Jiang Xiaoye was studying the formula at this time. Jiang Xiaoye took a look at this formula and felt that the recipe was a genius. These medicinal materials neutralize and have a very good nourishing effect.

As for why the taste is so good, he doesn't know this, and he can still understand the approximate effect of the medicine.

"Uncle Guo, what kind of grass is golden oil grass? I have never heard of the name of this medicinal material." Jiang Xiaoye found a medicinal material that he had never seen before, golden oil grass.

Jinyoucao, I never heard of this name at all. Jiang Xiaoye never knew there were any Chinese herbs to congratulate.

"This is not grass, this is tree oil, it is made from the tree oil of the oil-gold tung tree. At the beginning, I was afraid that the recipe would be lost, so I changed one of the names."

Guo Mancang immediately explained with a smile.

The formula was too important to them at the beginning. People of the older generation were worried that the formula would disappear, so they would naturally change the name of the oil-gold tung tree, and the name of the golden oil-grown tree was also just a casual name.

"Oiling Jintong Tree? I understand why you have been in Huangya Mountain. This oiling Jintong Tree is a specialty of your Huangya Mountain. It is rare in other places."

Jiang Xiaoye understood that the oil-gold tung tree is a very strange yellow sycamore tree in Huangya Village. It often leaves some resin, and there are some such trees around Huangya Mountain.

Jiang Xiaoye still felt that this kind of tree was very special today and asked, but he didn't expect it to be the key.

"Yes, yes, this oil of the oil of the oil is the most important main formula. The oil of the oil of the oil is very special. It contains sugar and will penetrate quickly when applied to the meat when it encounters high temperature. This is why this recipe is very odorful."

Guo Mancang's face was full of smiles. The tung oil of the oily tung tree was still the real focus of the rice sugar in Huangya Village.

"But this is poisonous, right?"

Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while and said, "The leaves, bark, seeds and roots of the tung trees contain toxic ingredients. The oil fryed from the fruit is called tung oil, oil poisonous."

Poisonous things are useless, and if something happens, it will be troublesome.

Guo Mancang quickly said, "No, no, no poison. This is collected by cutting the skin. Moreover, these herbs have the effect of detoxification. The trace amount of venom will be quickly removed. Baked at high temperatures will not be a little poisonous. Otherwise, this recipe would not have been used as a barbecue for the princes in the palace. If there were any problems, it would have been banned from using it by the imperial doctor."

In the past, the palace was very strict and it was impossible to pass any problem. Moreover, Huangya Mountain has been used for so many years, so if there were any problems, they would have discovered it long ago.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "That's good, but I need a lot of tung oil, right? I need a lot of portions."

"No, it takes a few dozen grams each time to make a lot of them. On weekdays, we usually make one and a half basin, and about ten grams. If you put too much of this thing, it will be toxic. This thing produces a lot of oil, so don't worry about not being enough."

It’s okay to use less, but it’s naturally not possible if you use too much. It seems that toxicity still exists.

Jiang Xiaoye was studying the formula, and the old village chief followed Chen Cheng to visit the whole village. Guo Mancang explained it and immediately joined the visit to Yushan Village.

In the future, Huangya Village completely disappeared and they were about to join Yushan Village.

"Boom~"

The earth trembled slightly, Jiang Xiaoye was stunned, and then he felt a strong aura spreading. At the same time, the aura of Zhenshui Xuanwu began to dissipate.

Shuishu Xuanwu!

Jiang Xiaoye was shocked and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, a figure appeared under the world tree, and then grabbed a spear and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Under the lake, cold currents rage.

With one sound wave after another, the water-Zhenshui Xuanwu roared on the huge crystal. In the crystal, the pot inside was already emitting black air and continued to escape from the cracks.

"What's this?"

Jiang Xiaoye flashed and appeared near Zhenshui Xuanwu.

Soon, the ice frozen the entire area, the crystals healed, the black gas dissipated, and the water-Zhenshui Xuanwu gradually returned to calm.

"What the hell is this suppressing?"

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but get closer. The things suppressed here were quite strange. Just now, Jiang Xiaoye even felt a breath that was more surging than breaking the fourth realm!

Zhenshui Xuanwu immediately roared, obviously unwilling to let Jiang Xiaoye get closer.

"Stingy, can't you even see?"

Jiang Xiaoye had no choice. Zhenshui Xuanwu was a little too vigilant. He was still thinking about being prepared at this time.

However, Zhenshui Xuanwu was very impatient. Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while and said, "If you have trouble, come to me, and I won't get close."

Getting closer made Zhenshui Xuanwu very uneasy, so Jiang Xiaoye did not persist.

A figure flashed and the old corpse appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoye.

"Go back, don't worry about it for the time being." Jiang Xiaoye glanced at the old corpse and immediately sent a message.

"Demon Refining Pot!"

The sound of the old corpse is full of metallicity.

"Do you know?" Jiang Xiaoye was stunned and then looked at the black pot. This thing is called the Demon Refining Pot?

The mask on the old corpse's face seemed to be twisted a few times, then shook his head and nodded?

Is this aware or not?

The old corpse was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking.

Jiang Xiaoye felt that he couldn't ask anything, so he immediately sent a message: "Let's go, go back to the World Tree to practice, don't worry about it here!"

Zhenshui Xuanwu was too vigilant, so Jiang Xiaoye didn't want to continue disturbing. As for this black pot, Jiang Xiaoye felt that he would riot again soon.

There have been riots twice during this period.

The black demon refining pot slowly emitted black air, and many hair-like cracks appeared in the entire crystal, densely packed, as if it would collapse at any time.

Zhenshui Xuanwu looked down at the demon refining pot with a ferocious head, and let out a low roar.

Jiang Xiaoye and the old corpse had disappeared from the bottom of the water.
Chapter completed!
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