Chapter 68: Xiao Qingcai, Northern Divine Oil, and De Ge
The "little greens" that Field mentioned are naturally not the kind that are usually eaten, but the magical plants from Rum Village, which can make people have a strong desire to breed.
Field named it Yangcao, which is not very nice, but simple and easy to remember.
"Hey?" Ashina's tail stood up, her pretty face was slightly red, and her toes wrapped in white silk rubbed on the ground, "Are you going to play such a big game so early in the morning?"
Field said as a matter of course: "Yes, the Night Territory has no output, and I am almost anxious. It's rare to have magical plants, so I must spend time studying them."
Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Ashina said helplessly: "Okay, but please don't get close to it for your safety."
The room where Yangcao is planted is located in the corner of the second floor of the winery. It is locked with an iron chain and a "Do Not Enter" label is posted. You can't get in without a key, but you can climb in through the window.
But if some idiot wants to come in through the window.
He will immediately lose his mind because of the magical plant and then madly punch the stone wall of the winery. Or jump out of the window. There is a place where beef cattle are not far away. You can consider kicking the cow if you are not afraid of being gored to death by the bull.
"The Yang grass in normal soil is almost withered." Ashina said in the house, "Hey, the Yang grass in the corrupted soil is in normal condition."
"Fortunately, a control group was set up at the beginning. This plant is exclusive to the corrupted environment." Field thought thoughtfully, "Life will find a way out by itself. Even in the land of death, there will be life."
"But it doesn't have any toxins." Ashina took a bite directly without changing her face, "It tastes a little sweet."
You are awesome!
The magic immunity ability of the Chosen One is too domineering. At the beginning, I just smelled it, and I wanted to kick anyone I saw, although only Ashina was present at the time.
Next time, try it on Rosaria.
"Pull out those withered yang grasses and grind them into juice." Field was far away. After seeing Ashina do everything in an orderly manner, Field commanded, "Now add well water, add more."
Soon, a bottle of blue potion with a subtle smell was made.
"Let's try it on the sheep."
There were eleven sheep in the sheepfold, including two rams, one old and one young. Originally, the plan was to kill the old sheep for meat, but because of the battle in the main building, two war horses died, and their remaining rations could be provided to other animals, so the plan to kill the sheep was postponed.
"Ton ton ton~"
Pour a bottle of potion into the old sheep's mouth, before Field could observe its condition.
The old sheep ran away directly, screamed crazily twice, and the old steps disappeared instantly. It drooled and rushed into the ewe flock, driving wildly!
The scene was terrifying. The ewes had never seen this.
Before they could react, the crazy ram directly stepped on them and rode them crazy one by one.
If it were accompanied by music: Dad's dad is called Grandpa, Dad's mom is called...
"So cruel." Field licked the corner of his mouth. He was already considering asking someone to try it: "We have to record the duration of the drug's effect, so as not to kill people in the future."
"Hurry up and give birth to more lambs."
Ashina was mumbling, and she was very happy to think that the Night Collar could produce more sheep.
Until four o'clock in the afternoon, the ram was almost a mummy, falling to the ground weakly, twitching and foaming at the mouth.
The ewes were slightly better, but they all curled up in fear, and they couldn't close their eyes.
"Six hours and thirty-two minutes." Field rubbed his dizzy head.
He watched the sheep film for nearly seven hours just to record the most accurate data.
"It needs to be diluted, at least a thousand times. If a normal man is allowed to do it for six hours without stopping, he will definitely die. Even sheep can't stand it, let alone people."
"Sir, please have some tea. This is according to your instructions. It's called egg tart, right? The chef has made it. Please take a look and see if it's right." Ashina brought a plate with dessert and black tea, put the plate on the low table next to Field's chair, and thoughtfully brewed tea, "By the way, it's apple flavored."
An egg tart that looks like a pancake, but the aroma is fragrant.
"Don't make it often after it's developed. Cream, milk and sugar are all scarce materials. Enjoy it when Night is rich." Field took a bite and could taste the apple cubes: "It tastes good, but the shape needs to be improved. I will reward the chef with this month's silver coins."
"I agree!" Ashina blinked. "By the way? That sheep must have died of exhaustion."
"Well, it's still hanging on, but it can't be rescued, and there's no need to rescue it."
Glancing at the poor old sheep, it has returned to the goddess' arms, if the goddess is willing to embrace it.
"Then~" Asina half-sticked out her tongue and showed a sly smile.
"Kill it and eat the meat." Field certainly knew Asina's little calculation. The little girl was waiting to eat grilled lamb chops. She smiled dotingly, "By the way, let the chef clean the internal organs."
"Great! Long live Lord Field!"
"Dilute the potion a thousand times, well, fifteen hundred times. Don't let people go crazy when they smell it. Just ensure that the effect of the medicine lasts for ten to twenty minutes. I plan to sell them all to Maple Leaf City. That corrupt place will definitely like it."
Field thought to himself: At least Baron Simon will definitely like it. When he was lying in a pile of women, that thing didn't react. It's probably weak.
"As you wish, sir. But I prefer fighting. Do I have to make potions all the time in the future?" Ashina said aggrievedly.
"As long as we determine a ratio, as long as the smell of the potion does not affect people, we can give it to the people in the territory to make. Moreover, one herb can make so many potions, it won't be too troublesome."
"Okay!" Ashina agreed very straightforwardly this time, but she pondered again, "What do you plan to name it? How to price it?"
Being with Field frequently, Ashina's thinking gradually diverged and she considered more comprehensively.
Common name: getting smarter.
"Good question, I have to think carefully about the price, but I have thought of the name." Field said proudly, "Part of it is wrapped in flour and made into pills, called De Ge. Part of it is still bottled, called the North God Oil. Of course, bottles are only for nobles, and civilians can't afford glass bottles."
The glass bottles in the Night Territory are still contributed by potions and purification potions.
"De... Dege." Asina was obviously shocked by this inexplicable word. She shook her head, shaking her two animal ears, and said happily, "I think the Northland Divine Oil sounds good. After all, this is a product that I, Asina, and the Chosen of Winter participated in."
Any product will be much more expensive as long as the Chosen joins.
"Then let's call it Happy Beans." Field thought for a while and was too lazy to think about it. "It sounds interesting, doesn't it?"