Chapter 707 Tianleizi's Resentment

"Such a top treasure, I don't know when I will be lucky enough to enjoy it!"

Tian Leizi raised his head and sighed, but out of the corner of his eye he kept aiming at Ye Yu.

At the same time, he hinted wildly to Ye Yu with his eyes.

Ye Yu looked at Tian Leizi's eager and unattainable eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Senior brother is now depleted of qi and blood. As a junior brother, of course I can't stand idly by!"

Ye Yu turned his head to look at Xing Meng, and said, "In the last auction, are all the medicinal materials obtained from the auction here?"

Last time at Shenglong Auction House, Ye Yu's squatting dragon's blood was a moment of glory.

The large and small families in Yanjing City, most of the medicinal herbs in stock are in the hands of Ye Yu!

It can be said that when considering the stock of medicinal materials for a hundred years, Ye Yu bluntly said that he is the richest man in the world!

When Xing Meng heard Ye Yu's question, he nodded and said, "It's all stored in the warehouse in the uncle's courtyard!"

"Okay! Go get a few hundred-year-old medicinal materials, and I'll make a top-quality qi and blood eight-treasure porridge!"

Xing Meng's eyes lit up.

Top qi and blood eight-treasure porridge? What a spectacle that will be!

"Okay! Uncle Ye Yu, wait a moment! I'll come when I go!"

Tian Leizi on the side looked at Ye Yu in amazement, "I never thought that fellow Daoist Ye Yu would have such a rich collection!"

"Hundred-year medicinal herbs can be taken!"

Ye Yu shrugged and did not speak, indicating that Tian Leizi would no longer be stimulated.

What can Ye Yu say?

Could it be that the medicinal materials of a hundred years alone cannot be contained in a large room!

Not to mention the few sticks that are used as ingredients for the eight-treasure porridge of qi and blood.

Even if he eats one or throws one, Ye Yu can afford it!

Tian Leizi looked at Ye Yu's actions, and didn't ask any further questions.

He could only look at Ye Yu with envy and hatred.

Because Tian Leizi knew that the medicinal materials in Ye Yu's hands were probably beyond his imagination!

Soon, Xing Meng came over with several boxes in his hands.

boom!

Several boxes were placed on the table.

All are medicinal herbs that have been around for centuries!

A piece of ginseng, a piece of Shouwu, a piece of Astragalus, a piece of dried blood!

All are herbs that nourish Qi and nourish blood.

"Senior Uncle Ye Yu, do you see enough of this? I'll go get it if it's not enough!"

Ye Yu looked at the herbs on the table, nodded and said, "Enough! No matter how many herbs, I'm afraid the medicinal effect of Qi and Blood Eight Treasure Porridge is too strong to control!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Yu walked to the kitchen of Li Wuzhen's room with the box containing the herbs.

Tian Leizi looked at Ye Yu's back and asked Xing Meng suspiciously.

"Where is Daoist Ye Yu going?"

"Kitchen!"

"Cook, kitchen?" Tian Leizi's eyes snapped and he said in a daze, "Why are you going to the kitchen?"

Xing Meng said casually, "Of course it's making qi and blood eight-treasure porridge!"

Looking at Tianleizi, Xing Meng chuckled, "The Taoist priest wouldn't think that the Qi and Blood Eight Treasures Porridge was made from a medicinal cauldron, right?"

Tian Leizi's face darkened, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Dang, of course not! Pindao just asks, asks!"

In the kitchen, Ye Yu was holding a kitchen knife, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, let's start!"

Talent: God-level magic chef!

shhhhhh...

For a time, knives are like rain!

In the courtyard, Tian Leizi's eyes turned to the direction of the kitchen from time to time.

Tianleizi is really hard to believe that the top treasure that can double the power of qi and blood is actually fired from the kitchen!

With a flick of the robe, Tianleizi's eyes had a hint of anxiety.

"Xing Meng, when will this qi and blood eight-treasure porridge be good? I'm afraid it will take half a day?"

Xing Meng shook his head, "Where did it take so long!"

"To cook a bowl of porridge, the time for a cup of tea is enough!"

"belch···"

Tianleizi hurriedly patted his chest for fear.

Almost didn't come up.

Constantly anesthetize yourself.

"This is porridge, this is porridge..."

For a moment, Tianleizi's face collapsed, and his heart was filled with resentment.

God is cooking porridge!

Who can cook eight-treasure porridge that doubles the power of qi and blood like Ye Yu!