Chapter 368

As a matter of fact, the best way to make pills is to use a Dan stove. But in Orange Flower Town, it's good to have a casserole, so Chu Lingfeng didn't ask too much. After all, with his current ability, even if there is only one bottom porcelain left, he can also make the best pills in the world.

"There must be no medicine pot here, but I can find porcelain." Hong Jinbao thought for a moment and said to Chu Lingfeng, "you wait for me for a while. I can come back in half an hour at most."

Hong Jinbao came back faster than he said. After only 20 minutes, he rushed into the temporary house with a cold air, but with a porcelain base in his hand.

"Chu Lingfeng, is this all right? This is the only thing in town“

Hong Jinbao put the base, which was obviously a large porcelain vase placed on the ground, in front of Chu Lingfeng, and said, "it's the same thing that used to be in trixiu's bar. It was smashed by the shell. It's just a little bit. Do you think it's suitable?"

"I can barely use it. Fortunately, it hasn't been completely broken. Otherwise, only one tile will be useless." Chu Lingfeng took the base and had a look. The glaze left by the vase was very good, and it looked like an old object.

Chu Lingfeng said, on the side of Hong Jinbao continued to say: "brother Hong, give me some firewood."

"Burning firewood in the house? How big is the smoke“

Hong Jinbao was stunned when he heard that he was able to burn firewood here for warmth because the stove had a chimney. If the built-up stove could not draw smoke out, the wet firewood and gas smoke could smoke both of them into bacon.

"There's no way to smoke too much. There's no fire outside. You can set up a fire stove by the window, and I'll find a way." It's freezing outside. I'm afraid if you use gasoline to light the firewood, it will go out in two minutes.

However, Chu Lingfeng had a way. After Hong Jinbao built a simple stove, Chu Lingfeng found a piece of iron sheet in front of him and rolled it into a chimney. One end of the chimney was placed behind the stove, and the other end was directly poked open the window and stretched out.

"Ling Feng, it's so cold." Feeling the cold wind pouring in from the window, Hong Jinbao could not help shrinking his neck and protested: "we still have to live here. We have to block it later."

"Brother Hong, do you still want to live in this ghost place?" Chu Ling wind also did not return to say: "only stay here for one day, wait for brother Hong's condition to be better, and then leave immediately. By the way, brother Hong, is there a car near here?"

If Chu Lingfeng was the only one, he would be able to use his body method to drive home. That might not be much slower than driving. But now that there is an injured Hong Jinbao, Chu Lingfeng will have to find another way.

"Yes, Ling Feng. I know there is an army station near here. I can get a car to come here." Hong Jinbao coughed twice and said to Chu Lingfeng.

"Don't worry, brother Hong. I'm afraid you can't come back when you look like this. I'd better wait until the medicine is ready. You stay here and I'll get a car." Chu Lingfeng shook his head and denied Hong Jinbao's plan.

"OK, Ling Feng, what do you need me to do now?" Hong Jinbao nodded and said to Chu Lingfeng.

"Brother Hong, the whole two pots of water, a basin of washing medicine, a basin of boiling medicine." Chu Lingfeng tells Hong Jinbao.

In order to maintain the medicinal properties of the herbs, Chu Lingfeng put them directly into the box after they were picked, so the roots, branches and leaves were still contaminated with soil.

After washing the herbal medicine and putting it into the base, Chu Lingfeng added some water to it. Fortunately, there was a circle of porcelain edge left in the base, otherwise it could not be used to boil medicine, because it could not hold water at all.

While talking, Chu Lingfeng picked some medicines from his backpack, such as Pinellia ternata. After washing them a little, he threw them into the temporary medicine pot. Hong Jinbao's eyelids on one side of the bag were jumping. It was clear that there was soil on the roots of those medicines.

"Brother Hong, what's that expression?" Chu Lingfeng looked at Hong Jinbao and said with a smile, "I tell you, this earth is also a kind of medicinal material. Do you know Guanyin earth? That can cure the disease, so when I come back, you can take whatever I boil out, and you will be sure to get rid of the disease“

"Well, even if you make poison, I'll take it!" Hong Jinbao's face was gnashing his teeth. In his eyes, Chu Lingfeng's pot of grass-roots things were almost like poison.

"Poison?" Chu Ling Feng smell speech pie pie mouth, open mouth say: "Hong elder brother, this pot medicine, do you know how much money can be worth?"

"I haven't heard the name of the medicine you said. What's the value of it?" Hong Jinbao said with disapproval: "if you put a few ginseng, it's almost the same."

Hong Jinbao's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is only limited to the level of knowing that ginseng is a traditional Chinese medicine. In previous years, he did ginseng business only by passing, so he knew nothing about medicinal materials.

"We have ginseng, but you don't have to eat it. Brother Hong, believe me, it's OK. You know, I don't have to sell the medicine I boil out even if it's priced at 100 million." Chu Lingfeng said to Hong Jinbao with a smile.

After calming Hong Jinbao, Chu Lingfeng put all his attention on the medicine pot, and from time to time urged his energy to stir up the firewood burning in the stove to control the fire.

The chimney of Chu Lingfeng really worked. With its guidance, all the smoke with moisture was led outside. After the firewood under the stove was completely burned, the water in the medicine pot was boiled.

"Ling Feng, can you drink it?" Looking at that pot of green medicine soup, Hong Jinbao frowned and looked at Chu Lingfeng.

"Drink? It's a waste to drink“ Chu Lingfeng waved his hand and continued to add firewood to the stove. Moreover, the fire became more and more vigorous. Chu Lingfeng added some water to it.

After adding water for three times, Chu Lingfeng did not add water, but let the firewood dry the water a little bit. After about an hour, a layer of medicine pasted on the base of the porcelain, and the color became black.

"People in the world always leave medicine soup to remove the dregs of medicine. In fact, they are tyrants. Brother Hong, how about the pills I made?"

Chu Lingfeng waved his hand, a strong breath of yin and cold suddenly put out most of the firewood in the stove. The boiling work of the pills has been completed, so we need to bake it slowly with slow fire, and then the pills can come out of the stove.