"Well, otherwise, how could the Tang family's alchemy room be so dilapidated? That old man has a very strange temper. Tang Yixian's old-fashioned and cowardly character, hum..."

After hearing what his uncle said, Tang Tianao's face showed some pride again.

He was just very afraid of his brother. Tang Yixin was the eldest son and had been hailed as a genius since childhood.

Although he is now highly regarded by his father, he is still always on guard against his older brother.

The next day was a sunny day.

Tang Yixin arrived at the Tang family's alchemy room early in the morning, and saw a huge alchemy pot standing at the door from a distance.

I don’t know what kind of medicine it contains.

He walked closer out of curiosity and found that there were several red koi fish inside and some emerald green water plants floating on the water.

The system sounded sweet and low,

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the alchemy room, which will randomly drop rewards."

"A secret book on alchemy."

Tang Yixin didn't know that the system's rewards were so casual.

But he likes it.

Now, he can concentrate on studying the recipe for the elixir.

After all, he studied chemistry. When he was doing chemical experiments, he almost lost himself and the laboratory.

With a creak, Tang Yixin pushed open the door of the alchemy room, and a puff of white smoke floated out from the door.

He choked and coughed violently several times, almost coughing out his trachea. He walked into the yard while coughing.

"Who is it?" A weathered and powerful voice came from the smoke.

"Is this Mr. Yao? My name is Tang Yixian."

Tang Yixien knew that the person who was in charge of the alchemy room before was an old man.

"Oh...it's the eldest master. I am honored to meet you."

The other party clearly didn't bow, even though Tang Yixin was coughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

But I still saw it.

Soon, an old man with white hair and beard emerged clearly from the smoke, and he was scary no matter how you looked at him.

Tang Yixien thought of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

The old man hardly looked at Tang Yixin, or perhaps his eyes were too small, so he couldn't tell whether he was looking at him or not.

"Master Tang, this kind of place is not for someone as delicate and noble as you. Go back quickly."

Tang Yixin immediately realized that this old man was not easy to deal with.

"Yao Lao."

Tang Yixien nodded slightly. Due to his status, he was not in a position to salute, so this was considered a salute.

The old man was startled for a moment, but soon he said coldly again,

"Young Master, please go back!"

"This smells so good, what element is so fragrant?"

"What are elements?" Yao Lao stroked his beard curiously.

Tang Yixin ignored Yao Lao's obstruction and went straight to the source of the fragrance, which was the room where the purple flame alchemy furnace was located.

When he stepped into the house, he found that the smoke was not so thick. It seemed that there was a smoke exhaust system.

But why does this pill smell so fragrant to him?

Seems familiar.

"Are you refining the elixir?"

Tang Yixin was very interested in alchemy and felt that it was similar to the chemistry he studied.

In the center of the room stood a bulging medicine cauldron, translucent purple all over. As the flame burned, the patterns on the cauldron glowed with golden light.

The fragrance came from the purple flame cauldron.

Tang Yixin ignored the scorching heat of the flames and looked into the round hole on the purple flame furnace.

There was a greasy roast chicken hanging in the furnace, sizzling with oil. The skin had been roasted to a crispy red and slippery state, and was sizzling with oil.

The aroma comes from the roasted chicken.

.....

Mr. Yao was immediately discouraged, his eyes narrowed, and he whispered,

"I am willing to accept the punishment."

He knew that Young Master Tang was always unsympathetic, so he simply admitted defeat.

Using the Tang family's thousand-year-old purple flame furnace to roast a chicken, if this crime gets out, it could be a serious or minor one.

But in order to eat chicken, he accepted it.

He was not afraid of being kicked out, but he would never be able to eat the thousand-year-old furnace roasted chicken again, which was simply terrible.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his burnt beard, without raising his eyes, waiting for punishment.

"I only knew that you, Mr. Yao, were a master of alchemy, but I didn't expect that roast chicken was also good," Tang Yixin's voice came from Mr. Yao.

Yao Laohei's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked up at Tang Yixin with a hint of surprise.

At this moment, Tang Yixien had a smile in his eyes.

Yao Lao was a seasoned man, and he immediately understood what he meant.

"Why don't you try my roast chicken today, young master?"

Tang Yixien nodded slightly.

This old medicine man is really good at it.

The two of them sat opposite each other at a small table next to the alchemy furnace and started eating chicken.

Yao Lao doesn't have any particular preferences when eating chicken, he just wants the original flavor.

He looked at the eldest son of the Tang family opposite him, who was reserved and slowly biting the chicken leg.

It always feels unreal.

Tang Yixien eats like a kitten, which is very consistent with Tang Yixien's personality.

"Well, Yao Lao's skills are pretty good."

Tang Yixien swallowed a mouthful of chicken and praised.

The chicken has a light medicinal aroma, and is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, making it exceptionally crispy and delicious.

When Yao Lao saw someone praising his craftsmanship, his beard trembled with joy.

He couldn't stand those rules and regulations the most. Seeing Tang Yixin was so free and easy, he actually liked him a little.

Then, he happily twisted off the chicken butt and placed it in Tang Yixian's bowl.

"This is my favorite food. I'll give it to you today, my lord."

.......

Tang Yixian couldn't help but look serious. He pursed his lips, his eyebrows slightly curved, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. He pushed the chicken butt back in front of Yao Lao and said,

"A gentleman does not take away what others like. Don't be polite, Master Yao."

"Then I won't be polite."

Yao Lao was like a weasel that had been craving for food for a long time. With a gleam in his little eyes, he threw the chicken butt into his mouth in one gulp.

His mouth was full of oil and his face looked intoxicated.

Soon, the chicken was finished. Tang Yixin knew that Yao Lao loved chicken, so he just ate a chicken leg.

He just watched Yao Lao finish almost the whole chicken, looking as if he was still not satisfied.

"Young Master, are you here... to make elixirs?" Yao Lao slowly wiped his hands with the corner of his clothes.

Tang Yixin took out the recipe for the elixir he had written and handed it to Yao Lao.

The prescription he took was not the one for his antidote, as the poison he was poisoned with was extremely complicated.

He wanted to try out the alchemy furnace first.

Yao Lao took the prescription, opened it, and his eyes, as black as beans, burst into tears.

"What a good recipe! Is this elixir used to nourish the fire demon? Is it a demon?"

"Mr. Yao has a good eye, that's right. It's for my youngest disciple, Xuanwu."

Yao Lao nodded and said firmly,

"Leave it to me."

He was very interested in this prescription.

This kind of medicine recipe has been almost lost for many years. I really don’t know where this young master got it from.

There was a hint of approval in his eyes when he looked at Tang Yixien.

The days of spring pass by very quickly.

Ever since Tang Yuncang came to Biling Villa, he ordered people to deliver new tables and chairs, and also sent people to renovate the yard and pavilion.

He put a lot of effort into the surface, but didn't care too much about the rest.

Therefore, apart from the new tables and chairs, Biling Villa is still very poor.

However, the disciples all eat in the cafeteria, which is not so bad.

Tang Yixin goes to the alchemy room every day to discuss the secrets of alchemy with Yao Lao, and most of the time they play PUBG.

However, he still doesn't eat chicken butts.

Not long after, Tang Yixien gave Yao Lao the prescription and the pill was ready.

Yao Lao handed a white jar to Tang Yixin.

"This jar is full of Yang Yang pills."

Yao Lao named this pill Yangyang Pill.

Fire belongs to Yang, so it is named Yangyang Pills.

Tang Yixuan looked at the white jar, picked it up and shook it, then raised his Ruifeng Eyes and said,

"Yeah. That's a good name, quite masculine."

Yao Lao stroked his burnt white beard and said,

"I couldn't help myself and practiced it more. This recipe is really wonderful."

The prescription was given to him by Youyou, so it must be wonderful, Tang Yi thought enviously.

As soon as Tang Yixien returned to Biling Villa, he ordered someone to call Xuan Yuran over and handed him the jar of pills.

He instructed Xuan Yuran in a gentle tone that the elixir was for nourishing fire demons, and also told him how to use it.

Xuan Yuran only knew that Tang Yixien had been running to the pharmacy recently, but he didn't expect that the first batch of pills refined was for him.

He held the jar, lowered his eyes slightly, and pursed his lips.

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