I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 293

Chapter 291: Fighting the King?

Tang Wu hadn’t considered whether Shi Qinghai had the wicked and unruly thoughts, at least for now Tang Wu had completely trusted Shi Qinghai.

After discussing it, the two came to Tang Wu’s home next to the Aegean Sea.

It was implemented that Qing Hai went directly to his home in Cangshan Wanda just now, but washing the muscles and marrow is not that simple. If there is no change of clothes, Tang Wu may be embarrassed later.

In order to prevent the high-cold President Bingberg from ruining the staff, Shi Qinghai took Tang Wu to her own home.

“You, what are you doing with a pressure cooker?”

Tang Wu replied with deep suspicion about the shining pressure cooker in Shi Qinghai’s hand.

Shi Qinghai didn’t explain much to her, and said concisely: “It will be useful later.”

If you talk about alchemy, this woman must start to question her professionalism again.

Fortunately, Tang Wu was not a talkative woman, she just nodded and unlocked and opened the door.

This is a relatively ordinary home, the decoration style is the simple Nordic style that has been popular in recent years, and the actual area is about 170 square meters.

Tang Wu’s purpose for buying this house is very simple, just to treat her as a place to live when it is inconvenient.

After all, in the current situation in China, no matter what you buy may depreciate, but buying a house will definitely not.

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“You just sit down.”

It was impossible for Tang Wu to stay in a house alone with a man for the first time, and a house that was relatively unfamiliar.

But she couldn’t show it like this, there was still no change on her face, and after bending down to take two packs of tea to Shi Qinghai, she walked into her room first.

Shi Qinghai knew that this woman probably went to the bathroom. After all, not everyone’s kidney can be as good as her own.

Restraining his thoughts of obscenity, Shi Qinghai shook his head, took out the materials he had prepared, and started the second journey of alchemy following the same steps he had done last time.

The pill that washes the tendons and cuts the marrow is called the body-refining pill, or it can be called the pill for refining. In short, there are many names, but the effect is the same. Compared with the last time the medicine used to restore Xiao Ran’s wounds, the grade was higher, and it was even more difficult to refine.

Therefore, Shi Qinghai needs to concentrate his attention for twelve points to prevent possible failures or oolongs.

After all, I don’t have a cauldron now, so I can only use a pressure cooker to forcibly refine alchemy, which is inherently disadvantaged.

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After a while, Tang Wu walked out of the room and saw Shi Qinghai standing in front of the pressure cooker seriously, with his knees bent, his hands on the left and right sides of the pressure cooker, Tang Wu’s forehead flicked a black line.

This man is making some nerves.

“What are you doing?”

Tang Wu walked to Shi Qinghai’s side and asked coldly.

Shi Qinghai was already in a state at this time, and was carefully feeling the changes in the medicinal pill in the pressure cooker. Hearing Tang Wu’s words, Shi Qinghai frowned and said:

“Woman, don’t let your beauty attract my attention.”

Tang Wu: “…”

Shi Qinghai said again: “I am doing a very important job. Just wait and wait. I will notify you when the medicinal materials are finished.”

“Oh, you go to fight the King of Glory, it will take almost two hands.”

In order to avoid more explanations, Shi Qinghai did not say that he was making alchemy. Instead, he replaced the name with “boiling medicinal materials”.

Despite this, Tang Wu still felt incredible when he saw Shi Qinghai use the pressure cooker to “boil the pharmaceutical materials”…

Feeling the seriousness in the man’s tone, Tang Wu snorted softly, wiped his undry hands and walked back to the living room, sitting on the sofa.

“Huh, I don’t care about you.”

Originally wanted to cut fruit for Shi Qinghai, but he didn’t expect that this guy would not appreciate at all, and even ran to confront the pressure cooker by himself…

I really don’t understand what this guy is doing.

Is it true that the things made with a pressure cooker can really wash your muscles?

Although he had seen Shi Qinghai’s medical skills before, Tang Wu still had deep doubts about Shi Qinghai’s professional skills at this time.

…

More than half an hour later.

“boom!”

A slight noise sounded in the kitchen, and Shi Qinghai sweated profusely and took the pressure cooker out. Inside were two black pills exuding a delicate fragrance.

Because the level of refinement pills was higher than the previous ones, for the sake of safety, Shi Qinghai did not choose to refine six pills like the last time.

Seeing the formation of the pill, Shi Qinghai was still happy. The conditions for refining were a bit crude, but the result was good, which was enough.

It is awkward to use a pressure cooker for each refining.

In Shi Qinghai’s heart, he was already planning to buy a better pressure cooker in the future.

It’s best to have energy by yourself, otherwise if you have to plug the plug into the socket every time you refine the pill, the picture will be too contradictory.

The pressure cooker originally made a loud explosion, but because Shi Qinghai had always used Zhen Qi as a barrier, Tang Wu didn’t sound very abrupt.

The price is that Shi Qinghai consumed most of his qi in alchemy this time, and he was more tired than having a fight with Yang Xiaoran on the bed.

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“My wife, I’m done, isn’t it great?”

Shi Qinghai put the discarded pressure cooker on the side of the trash can, and said: “The nanny will come to clean up, right? If I don’t come, I will take the trash out later.”

Tang Wu looked at the two pills in Shi Qinghai’s hand curiously, and said, “Auntie will come over once every two days. Just put it on the ground as you like.”

Although Tang Wu didn’t take the initiative to ask, the curiosity in his eyes could no longer hide.

Shi Qinghai carefully filled the pill pots with two small pots, and then used Zhen Qi to clean up the impurities in the pots, before Shi Qinghai gave one of the potions to Tang Wu.

“This is called a cleansing pill, which is to wash the muscles and cut the marrow. You can eat it after you go home at night, and be prepared to change your clothes before eating, and it’s best to be in the bathroom.”

Shi Qinghai has never eaten this stuff, so he can only rely on the instructions.

Tang Wu took away the pill, pursed his lips, and said, “Thank you.”

Although she currently has doubts about Shi Qinghai’s use of a pressure cooker to make alchemy, and doubts about this so-called pill that cleanses the muscles and marrow, Shi Qinghai’s sweating profusely touched her inadvertently.

Looking at the tissues on the table, Tang Wu hesitated, stood up and took a few, then handed them to Shi Qinghai.

“Give you.”

Shi Qinghai was stunned suddenly.

This was the first time Tang Wu made such an action to her.

He didn’t react for a while.

The two looked at each other in this quiet room.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

“You take it!”

Tang Wu only felt uncomfortable, and his body did not consciously become hot.

…

Shi Qinghai took a step forward, causing Tang Wu to bump into the deer in his heart.

She bit her tender lips and couldn’t help taking a step back. For the first time, she fell into a disadvantage.

Could it be that…

Before Tang Wu was thinking about it, Shi Qinghai suddenly grinned.

“Wife, do you fight the king?”

“…”