Chapter 633

"Master, he, he is the weirdo I told you!"

Chu Jiaotong's excited voice wakes up Yehong's thoughts.

He turned his head and found that Chu Jiaotong was pulling a woman towards him.

And looking at night Hong indifferent eyes, Chu Jiaotong immediately was scared to hide behind the woman.

And night Hong's attention, also can't concentrate on this woman.

The woman brought by Chu Jiaotong is also in a white coat.

But compared with Chu Jiaotong's petite figure, this person's posture is much taller, and Murong listens to the dream on height.

Women of this height are not common in Jiangnan.

Looking up at her face again, she was unavoidably frightened by her cold face.

This is a mature face that is not inferior to Murong tingmeng and Qin Hongshuang.

The same is not the face of the goose egg, as white as snow.

However, his facial features are as cold as snow, like an iceberg that never changes.

The long black and shiny hair is tied in a high bun, and a lavender hairpin, which looks like lavender, runs obliquely through it.

Looking at her mature charm, Yehong speculates that her age should be over 30.

This woman, a look very difficult to provoke!

And this woman who suddenly appeared, the first time is to focus on the soup that night Hong is cooking.

Her Qiong nose moved, and a sudden shock appeared on her face!

"Phoenix clothes and June cold... bezoar and silkworm excrement... How can these herbs be boiled together?"

The woman's voice was as cold as hers, like the sound of snow splashing in the cold winter months. March Chinese www.3yzw.com

At this time, the voice is full of suspicion and anger.

Because what Yehong is doing has subverted all the ancient medical knowledge of her life for more than 30 years!

But when she smelled the medicine in the air, her face became confused again.

"How could it be that the taste of several herbs with such incomparable medicinal properties is so mellow and mellow..."

looking at her master's murmuring, her face was constantly changing. Chu Jiaotong looked at her master curiously as if she had discovered the new world.

It was the first time that she saw her master have so much emotion.

After all, this terrible woman used to have only a cold face.

Even in the face of the mysterious president who only met once, his master has never been so moved.

Because of this, the two masters and apprentices were surprised, a daze, but completely forgot Yehong.

Night Hong saw that they did not come to disturb themselves, also did not care about them, continue to complete the final process.

A few minutes later, when the casserole began to emit a wisp of gold and blue gas, Yehong knew it was finished.

In order to get back to the ground as soon as possible, he did not have time to pour out the medicine soup inside, but ran directly out with the casserole in his arms.

Chu Jiaotong's attention is strongly pulled back by night Hong's action. She looks at night Hong's two flesh palms directly touching the outer wall of the casserole still steaming, and suddenly subconsciously exclaims, "be careful

"Ding! Trigger the entry-level heat-resistant ability, automatically form the heat-resistant gas film, and lower the temperature of the hand... "

Yehong did not even frown, as if he had no feeling at all. The whole person left the medicine room like a wind.

"Is he practicing iron sand palm..."

Chu only felt that her outlook on life and world had been impacted again.

But she soon remembered something and exclaimed to the tall woman beside her: "master!"

The woman frowned deeply and said coldly, "the base medicine can't be lost, chase!"