[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

Chapter 5



Chapter 5

Ximen Qing took the pills, and fought with the bride for [-] rounds on the night of the bridal chamber. On the second day, he was refreshed, remembering the ecstasy he had never had before last night. Ximen Qing couldn't wait to come to He Fang's house, wanting to check the refining situation, By the way, he wanted a few more pills from yesterday, Ximen Qing was even more convinced of He Fang's ability this time.

It was still San Dao who opened the door, and San Dao looked around again before letting Ximen Qing into the room.

"Brother, bring me a bowl of sesame paste."

"I didn't make it today, only eight-treasure porridge." Sandao maintained a polite but distant attitude, and said calmly.

Ximen Qing was surprised by the name, "Please have a bowl."

Sandao turned around and went to the kitchen, muttering, "Think this is a porridge shop."

Putting down the eight-treasure porridge, "I'm going back to my room to study, Mr. Ximen wait a moment, Mr. will take a bath in a while."

"I know, go ahead and don't worry about me." Then he rolled up his sleeves, picked up a spoon and started to eat.

Ximen Qing was already hungry and came here without even having breakfast.

"Brother Ximen, why don't you stay at home with your new sister-in-law, and come to eat with me." He Fang had wet hair loose and was wearing what Ximen Qing saw as a weird outfit.

"Come and see brother." Ximen Qing said with a smile.

I'm afraid I'm here to ask for pills.

"My brother is really flattered." He Fang said with a smile and cupped his hands, then sat down and poured himself a cup of hot water.

"This porridge tastes really good."

"If my brother thinks it's good, I'll copy down the recipe and give it to the cook at my brother's house. I'm sure I can eat it every day."

"That brother thanked you here."

"you are welcome."

He Fang didn't want to disturb Sandao's reading, so he went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of porridge.

"I see that your little servant is not dedicated to serving you, why don't you find someone who will serve you diligently."

He Fang was stirring the porridge in the bowl, probably to supervise him making the pills.

"Don't bother brother, San Dao is very kind to me, brother, how do you feel about the pill yesterday?"

"Very good."

"My brother calls this pill Xiaoyao Pill, and my brother thinks it's appropriate."

"Xiaoyao Pill?" Ximen Qing thought for a while, then said with a smile, "It's very appropriate."

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"Sir, why don't you dry your hair?" Sandao pushed open the curtain, turned around, took a clean handkerchief, and came over to wipe He Fang's hair.

He Fang and Ximen Qing didn't continue the topic just now, they both concentrated on solving the porridge in the bowl.

"Sir, don't do this next time. The weather is so cold that the cold will enter your brain and your head will hurt." San Dao kept on saying, "Why didn't you call me after taking a shower, and even went to the kitchen to serve porridge yourself. The bathrobe is too thin, you need to wear a thick coat, why do you always forget about it? Sigh~" After speaking, he let out a long sigh.

It was the first time that Ximenqing saw a man who was talking like an old woman and forgot to drink porridge for a while, but He Fang had gotten used to it and continued to eat calmly.

After wiping his hair, Sandao went upstairs to get a cotton coat and put it on He Fang, and He Fang drove him back to his room to read a book.

"Look, if there is another one, the little brother will have no peace." He Fang smiled wryly.

Ximen Qing nodded in understanding.

After eating porridge, He Fang took Ximen Qing to see the medicine being brewed.

He Fang rented the room next door for the purpose of making medicines. Before entering the house, a smell of medicine wafted over. When he opened the door, the smell of medicine became stronger. Ximen Qing was choked and sneezed several times. A large pot was burning hot on the fire.

Ximen Qing covered his mouth and walked two steps in. He poked his head to take a look, only to see the darkness, he frowned and refused to go any further.

He Fang squinted at him, walked forward calmly, stirred the concoction in the pot with a wooden stick, added some herbs, and waved his hand to the fire, and the fire jumped up to the ground, emitting a blue light. Huo Huo scared Ximen Qing back a few steps, staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

He didn't change his face, and his body didn't even move.

Ximen Qing regained his composure after a while, stood up and wiped his sweat with his sleeves, trying to stabilize his mind: "You, you know magic?"

"Brother, don't panic, alchemy is nothing but alchemy." He Fang said modestly, "The medicine can be completed in two days."

"Okay, okay." Ximen Qing was so excited today that he didn't know what to say anymore, and now he forgot what he thought about in the morning.

Ximen Qing bid farewell to where, sat in the study for an hour, and hurriedly called the housekeeper to exchange 100 taels of gold. Although the housekeeper didn't understand why such a large sum of money was suddenly required, he still went to the cashier to get the silver and then went to the bank Go for gold.

He Fang waited for Ximen Qing to leave, then wiped off the powder on his hands with oil, and rinsed his hands with water several times.

Two days later, He Fang came to Ximen's residence with a bottle of pills. Ximen Qing greeted him personally, and ordered someone to prepare good wine and food. The two went to the study, Ximen Qingping retreated and closed the door.

"Why did Brother Wu come in person? You send someone to notify me, and I will go get the medicine myself."

"Brother Ximen is too polite." Under Ximen Qing's expectant eyes, He Fang took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms. Ximen Qing stretched out his hand to take it, then looked at his hands, afraid that the medicine would be stained, so he wiped it on his body. After wiping his hands, he took the medicine bottle with both hands with a smile, opened it and a light medicinal fragrance wafted out of the bottle, neither pungent nor strong.

Ximen Qing poured out a pill, which was only about the size of a soybean.

"This..." Why is it so much smaller than Xiaoyao Wan?

"Brother Ximen, don't underestimate this one. Concentration is the essence. If it is made as big as the Xiaoyao Pill, the medicine will be too powerful and will not benefit the body. You can only take one pill a day at most, and you must not be greedy for too much."

Ximen Qingming nodded clearly, and shook the medicine bottle, "How many pills are here?"

"Thirty pills, only these thirty pills are made out of a pot of medicinal materials, so they are very precious."

"I don't know the pills for next month..." Ximen Qing smiled hesitantly, aiming his eyes somewhere.

"After taking this medicine for a month, you don't need to take it again, and taking it again is just icing on the cake." He Fang took out a slightly larger porcelain bottle, "Here is the Xiaoyao Pill I made with the remaining medicinal materials, a full 100 pills, No more than two capsules per day."

Ximen Qingben had some regrets that he only had 100 Yishou pills, but he also knew how much precious medicinal materials were consumed in these [-] pills, how could he keep taking them all the time, and when he heard that He Fang took out [-] Xiaoyao pills, he was overjoyed, and immediately put away the little regret Forget about it, and take the porcelain bottle with both hands, thank you very much.

Satisfied, Ximen Qing took out ten gold ingots and handed them to He Fang. He Fang generously took the heavy bag of ingots. Ximen Qing asked him to eat, and He Fang didn't refuse. He only left after drinking.

When He Fang was walking home, he kept watching behind him to make sure that no one was following him. He Fang was sure that Ximen Qing had no intention of harming him for the time being. He was busy testing the effect of the medicine now, so he didn't care about spoiling his thoughts.

He Fang bought a big house on the second day, which was far away from the busy city. He Fang ordered people to renovate the house according to his own ideas, dug the sewer pipes, dug a pond in the yard, built a pavilion, and planted bamboo. More wages were given to shorten the construction period to two weeks.

Two weeks later, He Fang moved into a new house. Ximen Qing specially held a banquet at the largest restaurant in Yanggu County, and invited his friends to celebrate He Fang's housewarming.

Ximen Qing took medicine every day, and now he could leave the woman but couldn't leave the Yishou pill.

He Fang's house is extremely unique, and all the visitors are attracted by the decoration of the house. The floor of the bedroom is covered with carpets made of wool. Shoes, the bed is soft and elastic, as if sleeping on cotton, a large wardrobe with a whole wall, the door is a push-pull type, and there are three long pieces of wood hanging on the beam, and a long hemp rope Hang it down, pull the hemp rope, and the three pieces of wood will rotate, and there will be wind, which is much cooler than fanning.

What's even more strange is the flush toilet. After using the toilet, just pull the rope on the water tank, and the toilet will be clean, and you don't have to smell the smell of the toilet anymore. Also, the wooden barrel for bathing is fixed on the ground. There is a hole at the bottom, which is plugged with a wooden plug when taking a bath, and the bath water flows from the water heating room next door into the barrel along the bamboo pipe.

People who have seen it say that the days of immortals are nothing more than this.

However, He Fang feels that there is still a long way to go. If there is electricity, life will be much more convenient, and now it is just making a living.

There are not many servants in He Fang's house, an old woman who cooks, a maid who is in charge of daily life, and a young man who is in charge of doing chores, it is more than enough to serve He Fang and San Dao.

Sandao turned himself over and became the master, and he was very unaccustomed to being called young master. After running, prepare hot water towels for him to take a bath.

He Fang was grateful for his filial piety, so he let him go, but the daily examination of his knowledge did not lower the standard because of this, but became stricter.

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