"Okay, I understand, High Priest." Girl Miao said cautiously.
"Don't try to change anything, understand? And the price is not something you can bear. The bigger the thing you want, the greater the price you have to pay. Do you really think you are a god?" A Lingyi said in a cold tone.
She had already seen that the other party wanted to use her Gu Sorcerer divination ability to change something.
How stupid! What an idiot!
Hearing this, the girl nodded slightly and said "hmm" to indicate that she understood.
"Go ahead and close the door. If anyone comes to see me, or the village chief wants to come to see me, just say that I am resting and don't hinder me." A Lingyi said coldly.
"Okay, High Priest, I'll leave first and you can have a good rest." After saying this, the girl left and closed the door.
He sighed softly, wondering what the price was.
"Will she be hurt? Or... will she die?" She was given the divination ability of Gu Sorcerer, but why couldn't she change anything?
So what is the meaning of this ability? Is it just to divine and predict, and then just watch living people die in front of your eyes?
Witnessing the turmoil of the world? She would rather not have this ability.
Nothing can be changed. This ability is useless and will only make you more troubled.
After Lin Jingchen entered the kitchen, he first poured the Chinese herbal medicine he just bought from Shaman Doctor into the medicine pot.
However, this medicine pot is burned with firewood, and even the cooked vegetables and rice are also burned with firewood.
The villagers here all use this to cook, and it's not because they don't have electricity.
But this is already a habit of the older generation. It is generally believed that rice and vegetables are more delicious when cooked with firewood.
Although using electricity is fast and convenient, they always feel that something is missing.
Therefore, many villagers have not changed this habit. When there is no firewood, they go to the back to pick it up. There are a lot of hay falling from the trees in the back mountain.
You can fill a basket with just a few picks with a tool, and one basket can be used for about two or three days.
Take a small part of the hay and light it, then add dry firewood to it, and it will cook for a long time.
Lin Jingchen Put the Chinese medicine in first, add some water, then put the medicine pot on the fire pit and burn it.
He pulled up his sleeves before handling the chicken he had just bought.
This chicken was specially bought from a villager when he went to buy medicine.
These are Tujia chickens raised by the villagers themselves. They are not expensive, but they are not killed by others.
So Lin Jingchen brought it back directly,
Looking at this chicken, Lin Jingchen really didn't know where to start, and he didn't know where to use the knife to kill it with one move.
Bai Chen looked at Lin Jingchen frowning slightly on the kitchen counter, and the more he looked at it, the funnier he became.
He walked over directly and took the knife from his hand.
Jokingly said, "Mr. Lin, how can you kill a chicken at such a high place as the kitchen counter? When the time comes, you touch the neck and it will flutter and blood will spurt out. Give it to me and I will kill it."
Lin Jingchen looked at Bai Chen holding back a smile, and his face felt a little hot.
But the other person looked so determined that he handed the chicken to him.
"You go and wash the vegetables, okay? It will take me a while to process the chicken, and it won't be ready so quickly." Bai Chen said.
"Well, I'll wash the vegetables first." Lin Jingchen agreed.
One of them was picking vegetables at the sink, and the other was squatting outside with a chicken plucking its down.
After Bai Chen finished pulling it out, he picked up the knife beside him and grabbed the wings of the chicken.
Just touch the chicken's neck and move the knife with your hand without any panic.
The chicken fluttered repeatedly in Bai Chen's hands. Bai Chen pinched its neck and leaned against the bowl.
The blood flowed along the wall of the bowl and into the bottom of the bowl. After a while, a whole bowl of bright red chicken blood was filled.
After killing the chicken, Bai Chen put it in a large basin aside.
I washed my hands at the faucet outside and walked in.
He saw Lin Jingchen standing on the kitchen counter with his back to him, picking vegetables.
If you walk slightly to the side, you can see the other person's delicate profile, serious and careful.
Bai Chen walked next to him and looked at the medicine pot on the stove.
After taking a look, I felt that it was almost done, so I took out a porcelain bowl from under the kitchen counter, then took the Chinese medicine pot out of the fire pit with a cloth, and slowly poured it out.
No more, no less, just the right amount for a bowl.
He glanced at some of the remaining medicinal residue beside him, and he knew all the medicinal materials inside.
But he clearly remembered that he had never studied Chinese medicine, so how could he know so much?
He looked at it carefully again and really understood everything.
"It's so strange, why do I know the names of these traditional Chinese medicines? This one is Huoxiang, this one is Ephedra, this one is... I have obviously never learned it." Bai Chen also found it very novel.
I thought it was because I had a fever yesterday, maybe I already know how to do it.
Hearing this, Lin Jingchen's pupils trembled, his tone was a little low, and he laughed dryly, "You may have learned it before, maybe it's because you have a good memory, and you just remembered it all."
"Really? It's possible. When my mother had a cold before, she didn't take Western medicine, so she bought Chinese medicine. The formula may be very similar." Bai Chen guessed the same.