Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 754 Braised Meat Is Always Meat

Late at night in the cold snow, sitting across from each other drinking tea in pavilions and pavilions with green plums and earthen stoves, it naturally exudes elegance and extraordinaryness.

In the past few days, Anwar had had many imaginations about that great figure with countless living people. Now looking at the scene above the snowy lake, he felt that this was exactly how it should be.

At this time, the young man in the snow pavilion raised the wine in his hand and took a sip.

The night breeze lifted the curtains and brought with it the smell in the cups. People looked slightly surprised because they smelled that it was not tea, but wine. Drinking on a snowy night is also an elegant thing, Anhua thought in his heart, and bowed respectfully to the small pavilion. When he raised his head and was about to speak, he found that the young man was missing.

The girl in black also left the table and came to the railing.

Her eyes fell on the lake shore, as if looking at Anhua and his party, and also seemed to be looking at a more distant place. In the dim light of the snowy night and the mist of the lake, the girl's face became clearer, but more blurry. Her childishness was still there, but she was cold and dazzling, dreamlike, like a mountain ghost or spirit.

In such a remote mountain, on a cold snowy night, encountering such a beautiful garden, and such a cold and lonely girl, anyone can easily associate it with certain legends. Even Anhua, who had grown up in Qingzhi Sansi since childhood and had a clear mind, could not help but feel dazed for a moment, and even felt some inexplicable fear.

But she would not leave, because the young formation master was still lying on the stretcher and was about to die at any time.

Others won't leave because they haven't gotten what they want.

"Go over first and then talk." The general said with a frown.

Of course, this trip to seek medical advice will not go smoothly, because it is obvious that the owner of Cinnabar Pill does not want his true identity to be discovered.

The team from Songshan Military Mansion stepped onto the wooden bridge on the lake. The sound of some messy footsteps broke the silence here.

The girl in black didn't seem to notice it, looking somewhere in the night sky, with no emotion on her beautiful and cold face.

Through the dim starlight and lights, Anhua noticed that there were many tiny bubbles rolling in the lake water under the bridge. After bursting, they condensed into water mist that filled the lake. The water mist was full of moisture and warmth. It was obvious that This lake should be formed by hot springs, and there may even be cracks in the ground deep under the lake.

When everyone entered the pavilion, the girl in black still did not turn around, still looking outside the fence, as if these uninvited guests did not disturb her mood of drinking on a snowy night.

Or maybe, these people don't exist in her eyes at all, even if these people have already come to her.

Anhua looked at her and was about to salute again, but suddenly he smelled a smell. He subconsciously looked at the clay stove, his body trembled slightly, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

The clay stove is very delicate, only a few feet tall, and it does not look out of place when placed on the table. There is an earthen bowl on the stove, and the sound of gurgling in the bowl is like the lake water outside the pavilion.

The wine is in a small pot with carved plum blossoms, left to be chilled by the wind and snow, so this is not warming the wine or making tea, but stewing meat.

A pot of braised lamb is simmering on the clay stove.

Compared with the scene of making tea on a snowy night, this is certainly less elegant, but it will not shock Anwar so much.

The reason why she was shocked, and even couldn't help but show a look of heartache on her face now, was because she could smell very clearly that there was a lot of medicinal smell in this bowl of red braised mutton.

Angelica sinensis, wolfberry, clove, curculigo, epimedium...

In this bowl of mutton, she smelled the smell of some medicinal materials, and those were the smells she had smelled on some kind of elixir.

Mr. Yang, the new medical officer of the Holy Medical Center, also looks very ugly now.

Because his true identity is Mr. Yang from the Tang Family Medicine Store in Wenshui City, and he once personally decomposed the elixir.

He was very sure that the pot of mutton stewing on the stove at this time was mixed with thirty-four kinds of medicinal materials, which were the medicinal materials that made up the Cinnabar Pill! Looking at the girl in black by the railing again, his eyes narrowed, as sharp as cold knives, with deep-seated hostility and anger, just like these words seeping through his teeth.

"What a luxurious style!"

To be able to have such a beautiful garden with pavilions and pavilions in such a remote place in the mountains in the dead of winter means that the owner's family is certainly extraordinary, not an ordinary wealthy family.

But all these are not as shocking as this bowl of braised lamb.

"What's wrong?" The general noticed the difference in the expressions of the two men and asked in a deep voice.

Before Anhua could do anything, Mr. Yang rushed to the table, picked up the chopsticks and turned over the remaining braised mutton in the bowl, then poured a glass of wine and brought it to his nose to smell it.

After just one sniff, Mr. Yang's face turned red, the same color as the mutton in the bowl.

He was not drunk, but angry. His body kept shaking with anger, and the wine in his glass spilled out, just like the angry question that followed.

"What a waste of natural resources! This is something that is used to save people's lives, but you actually use it to stew meat and make wine!"

Only then did people understand and couldn't help but be shocked. The general's face became more gloomy. Some people stared at the mutton and wine bottle on the table, and their eyes began to shine.

Anwar had woken up from the shock and still felt heartbroken, but more disappointed and sad.

After knowing the Cinnabar Pill, she had too many conjectures about the mysterious medical practitioner. She always felt that he must be an outsider who ignored fame and wealth, but... he could keep the frontline soldiers away from death and pain, and was extremely precious. Drugs, for that person, are they so unnecessary? Cinnabar Pill was not a miracle that he painstakingly created to save the common people, but just a game he played in this world? He was just playing like a child, pretending to be a family drinker, but the people watching on the side took it seriously... The world's cherishment of Cinnabar Dan, and the admiration of people like him, wouldn't it be special in his eyes? ridiculous?

Well, even if this is just a game played by the other party, for ordinary people like me living in the mortal world, it is still a matter of life and death. Anhua sighed helplessly in his heart, covering up the sadness, and asked the girl in black: "Excuse me, are you the owner of Cinnabar Pill?"

The girl in black turned around, but did not answer her question, but looked at Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang discovered that the bowl of mutton and the pot of wine were very likely to contain cinnabar and red pills. His emotions were completely occupied by the two feelings of anger and absurdity, and he didn't even notice her looking over.

No one can see the emotions of the girl in black. Her young and beautiful face is always expressionless, like eternal ice. Her voice was also cold, but the meaning it expressed was completely different from Bingxue. It was full of passion, even a little violent, but of course it was still extremely ridiculous.

"How dare your dirty hands touch my sacred and inviolable wine and meat... This is really a thing worthy of praise."

Everyone, including Anhua, was stunned and didn't understand what it meant. Mr. Yang finally woke up and looked over in shock.

The girl in black's eyes were very bright and she said: "I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. Thank you for giving me such a perfect reason."

(I would like to say hello to everyone in the New Year. The first article of the new year mainly talks about eating meat. Tomorrow I will talk about how to get rid of stomach fatigue and protect the stomach. Hahahaha.)

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