C20 Boiled the Living

In Dadong's heart, Chu Fei was indeed a good friend.

"How could this be? Son, quickly help him. Don't think we don't know that he has helped you a lot. " If it wasn't for him, you would have learned a lot! "

Dadong nodded timidly and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He could not let the topic continue. He had to find a way to change the topic. Dadong made up his mind.

"Dad, Mom, don't talk about this. "Let's take a look at this first. Chu Fei gave it to me. There is a ginseng inside. It looks a little old. However, Chu Fei said that this is a 500 year old wild ginseng. He specially brought it here for you."

"500 years? He thought five hundred years was five months, right? And wild ginseng..." Dadong's father sneered. He had no interest in watching, but he accepted Dadong's opinion and stopped talking about Chu Fei.

Dadong could do nothing about his father's attitude, so he could only place his hopes on his mother. Fortunately, women had always been emotional. When she heard that Chu Fei was still thinking of giving gifts to her and her husband, Dadong's mother immediately became excited.

"Quick, let me see... Hubby, don't always look down on Chu Fei. At least he..."

Halfway through her words, Dadong's mother stopped.

At this moment, Dadong was watching his mother's performance from the side. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Hence, the entire living room was silent except for the sound of Dadong's father flipping through the newspaper.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Why didn't you say anything halfway? Don't tell me you really saw a 500 year old wild ginseng..." Dadong's father turned his head to look. What he saw was his wife, whose hands were shaking in shock, and his son, who was nervous.

Out of curiosity and concern for his wife, Dadong's father put down the newspaper in his hand. He turned his body to the side and looked at the wooden box in his wife's hand.

Hiss...

The moment Dadong's father saw the ginseng, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

In terms of research on herbs, Dadong's father was even more proficient in the family of three. As the saying goes, a son inherits his father's career. Even if his son did not really become a father, his level would definitely rise after many years of being influenced by others.

Moreover, even Dadong's mother, the wife who entered the house, had learned a lot from the old man, let alone the son.

Therefore, the moment Dadong's father saw the ginseng, he confirmed that the quality of the ginseng was definitely top quality. After connecting the three words "500 years" to his son, Dadong, he couldn't help but start to doubt it.

Could it be that this was really a 500 year old wild ginseng?

In fact, ginseng was only good for a few decades. 100 years old ginseng was very rare. A 100 year old ginseng could basically only be confirmed by searching for information that had been left behind since ancient times.

Therefore, although he could tell at first glance that this ginseng was not simple, he could not immediately tell that it was five hundred years old.

"Show it to me!" Dadong's father should have waited for his wife to hand over the ginseng after saying this, but he was so anxious that he reached out and snatched it away.

"Five hundred years... five hundred years..." Dadong's father muttered. His eyes were fixed on the ginseng, and the more he looked at it, the closer he looked. It was as if he was about to see the ginseng in his eyes.

"This..." Dadong was shocked. Even if it was really five hundred years old, it shouldn't be like this. Don't be stunned because of this ginseng. This wasn't good.

"It's okay, son. I have to say, this ginseng is very likely to be a wild ginseng over five hundred years old. However, in order to determine its age, there are still many other ways to identify it. However, there is no need to do so. Since Chu Fei said it was five hundred years old, then it is naturally not fake."

... "Son, this... really gave it to us?" Dadong's father looked up with disbelief.

"He said it was for you two. He wanted you to nourish your bodies, but you can't eat it randomly. After all, five hundred years old ginseng might cause problems if you eat it randomly." Dadong was worried about his parents, so he reminded them. However, he forgot that among the people present, only Dadong himself was the one who did not understand.

"Good, good, good! Hahaha!" Dadong's father called him good three times and said, "Looks like I really made a mistake. This kid is not simple. How is your relationship with him?"

"Very good, good brother." Dadong straightened his back and said proudly.

"Not bad, not bad. Alright, go do what you need to do. Your mom and I will study this old ginseng..."

Dadong was blown away. However, Dadong left with a smile. This ginseng was real. In that case, the other things Chu Fei said shouldn't be a lie.

Therefore, Dadong immediately contacted his acquaintances and found someone to make two iron barrels. One was for Zhao Yong to take a bath, and the other was cut in the middle and turned into a stove.

By the time Dadong returned to Chu Fei's shop, these things were already ready and on the way. Dadong had thought about it very carefully. He even specially ordered people to prepare wind engines, coal, and things to ignite the fire.

When he heard that, he was surprised to hear that it was a complete set. Alright, then I'll just give you a living and send it over. That's it!

An hour later, Chu Fei, Zhao Yong, and Dadong saw a whole metal bucket and a half-opened stove.

The coal in the stove was burning. It was specially delivered with a small leather card. They had also made the shelves. They were all made of iron. They were definitely sturdy.

The person who had helped with this matter was naturally Dadong's assistant. Moreover, Dadong's assistant had come with this group of people. This made it convenient for Chu Fei and the others because what they were about to do could not be seen by outsiders.

Therefore, when Dadong's assistant left with the group of people, Dadong gave him a set of keys to the shop and asked his assistant to pull down the shutter door and lock it.

How do we get out? This problem did not need Dadong to consider. Chu Fei could naturally solve it. Even if Chu Fei couldn't solve it, he could just call his assistant over when the time came.

After the person was sent away, the iron barrels were placed on the shelves. They were filled with clear water. The fire was burning brightly under them. The air blower was blowing vigorously.

Zhao Yong had already stripped off his clothes under Chu Fei's order, revealing his body that was full of scars. After entering the iron barrels, the three of them began to wait quietly. Waiting for the water in the iron bucket to boil...

This is really going to cook a living person!

Under the furnace augmented by the blower, the water in the iron bucket quickly gave off steam. After a while, the water temperature finally began to rise. Zhao Yong's face also started to sweat.

"It's about time..."

Chu Fei looked around and picked up a pack of medicinal Nine Death Separating Souls from the table. He then poured out another medicinal Nine Death Separating Soul pill from the medicinal Jade Bottle. The medicinal Medicine Pill was not big. It was about the size of a quail egg. There was a layer of white wax on its surface.

Chu Fei rubbed his fingers and the wax skin broke apart. The black medicinal pills inside leaked out. At the same time, a foul stench rushed straight into Chu Fei's nose. Chu Fei almost vomited from the stench.

However, he still held it in. Although he could hold it in, it did not mean that Chu Fei could hold it in for a long time. Therefore, he shouted as he walked towards the bucket.

"Zhao Yong, open your mouth!"

Zhao Yong moved when he heard that. His mouth was wide open. At this time, Chu Fei also walked over and climbed onto the shelf. He flicked the pill in his hand and it entered Zhao Yong's mouth.

Zhao Yong immediately shut his mouth when he felt the pill enter his mouth, but in the next moment, he started retching. He had no choice but to retch. Chu Fei already felt very uncomfortable when he smelled it. Moreover, Zhao Yong wanted to eat this thing.

It was strange. The pill was smelly, but the herbs in Chu Fei's hands and on the table were emitting a strange fragrance. This comparison was too confusing.

Although Chu Fei cursed in his heart, his hand did not stop moving. He directly tore open the paper and sprinkled the medicinal herbs inside into the water bucket.

Before Chu Fei could leave the shelf, Zhao Yong already had a reaction.

It was very, very painful. It was so heart-wrenching!

The moment the Medicine Pill entered his mouth, Zhao Yong really could not stand the smell and wanted to spit the Medicine Pill out, but when he opened his mouth, he found that the Medicine Pill had already turned into nothing.

It really melted as soon as it entered his mouth!

But before Zhao Yong could sigh, a piercing pain appeared in his dantian in his lower abdomen. He twisted his strength and drilled into every inch of his body.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't. Because the pain seized control of Zhao Yong's body at the first possible moment. In an instant, Zhao Yong couldn't do anything except widen his eyes.

On the side, Chu Fei and Dadong clearly saw that Zhao Yong's face immediately turned red after eating the Medicine Pill, as if he was holding his breath. At this time, the temperature of the water below his neck also began to turn red.

Other than that, Zhao Yong didn't shout for pain or for help. It didn't seem to be particularly painful.

If it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Yong couldn't do anything other than glare, he would have gone mad by now. Pain. When the pain reached its peak, a person was willing to do anything to alleviate it.

Therefore, if you told Zhao Yong that it wouldn't hurt as long as he went out to kill 100 people, he would definitely go and kill those 100 people in the shortest time possible.

What was even crueler was that there were nine waves of pain in the Nine Death Separating Soul. One was Bobbi, and the other was Bobbi. Furthermore, the interval between the two was very short. Zhao Yong did not even have time to catch his breath before the next wave came.

If it were anyone else, they would have died from the pain.

Zhao Yong also almost fainted from the pain many times, but he managed to hold on. Perhaps the flame of hatred in his heart helped him, or perhaps he just did not want to die.

An hour later, Zhao Yong was boiled in the bucket for an hour. The water in the bucket boiled for an hour. After Chu Fei added the herbs, the water in the bucket turned black in the span of a dozen breaths. After an hour of boiling, the color of the water in the bucket became clear again.

Old Master Xue had made it clear that it was fine now. The medicinal effect of the Nine Death Separating Soul had already been completely absorbed by Zhao Yong.