Chapter 200
"Yes, now we can’t even control a rice cooker, so how can we control an alchemy furnace?"
"It seems that after returning home, I will have to study hard to master the cooking skills.……"
"……"
After Qin Mu left.
The five people on the Alchemy Peak began to discuss.
As long as their spiritual energy transmission speed is just a little faster... the elixir fire in the rice cooker will skyrocket.
The elixir will soon be refined out of its medicinal properties and turn into a paste.
This is even the case with a rice cooker.
Using an alchemy furnace... the consequences can be imagined
"I'll call my great-granddaughter and ask her how to control the temperature of alchemy."
Peng Chunzu thought about it carefully.
He planned to harass his great-granddaughter again.
After all, they were using an electric rice cooker.
She often liked to cook for herself, so she should... know something about the temperature of the fire, right?
On the Alchemy Peak,
Peng Chunzu transferred his spiritual power while calling Peng Shanshan.
"Hello? Shanshan, I want to ask you something. Don’t you always like to cook? We are taking an alchemy class now, and we don’t know much about heat. Can you tell us about it?"
As soon as the call was connected, Peng Chunzu asked straight to the point.
On the other end of the phone, Peng Shanshan was a little surprised.
She knew that her great-grandfather was taking classes in the alchemy department.
But... she didn't know how to make alchemy.
Could it be possible that she could also guide a group of people who were cultivating immortals to cultivate immortality? ?
She smiled bitterly:"Great-grandfather, I don't know much about alchemy.……"
Peng Chunzu added:"It doesn't matter if you don't need to know how to make alchemy. I'm asking about the heat. The principal gave us a rice cooker and asked us to try to learn how to master the heat."
"But we always have a bad grasp and are not very proficient.……"
Peng Shanshan opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but said:"Rice cooker? Do you use a rice cooker for alchemy?"
Peng Chunzu glanced at the small rice cooker in his hand and explained:"I don't know how to tell you this. Although it looks like a rice cooker, it actually looks like a rice cooker." There is no need to plug it in, it is driven by our spiritual power.……"
Peng Shanshan:"……"
She listened for a long time.
Only then did I understand the reason.
Fortunately she is young.
Strong receptivity.
He quickly expressed his understanding and started searching online for tips on controlling the heat.
"Great-grandfather, you can try to output spiritual power steadily first, and then increase the level every once in a while to carefully feel the refining speed of the elixir...and then try again.……"
Peng Shanshan made suggestions very patiently.
When she said these words... she felt a little incredible.
She is a mortal, but she is here to guide the cultivators in cultivating immortals.
The key...
On the phone, Peng Chunzu nodded repeatedly:"That's right, it makes sense. In this way, we can quickly become familiar with each fire!"
Others in the alchemy department also agreed:"Old Peng's great-granddaughter can do it. If we have any questions in the future, we will continue to contact you!"
"Lao Peng, please stop talking on the phone. Your pot is too hot and it's all burnt!"
"……"
Peng Shanshan heard a commotion on the phone... and she couldn't laugh or cry.
Although these old people have become immortals, they are still approachable.
At least when we get along... there is no pressure, let alone the airs of a cultivator.
"By the way, great-grandfather, I have something to ask you. Isn’t grandpa practicing the system? I was on the phone with him recently, and I often heard his roommate call a woman named Cuihua."
After solving Peng Chunzu's questions,
Peng Shanshan suddenly said worriedly:"Isn't grandma gone for more than 20 years? Now I am just worried that my grandpa has met too many female classmates in school and is not doing his job properly and is not serious about cultivating immortality.……"
On the Alchemy Peak.
The smile on Peng Chunzu's face suddenly solidified.
Holding the phone tightly, she frowned and asked,"Is what you said true?"
Peng Shanshan nodded and said,"Yes, I called several times, and his roommate said that someone from Cuihua sent him a love letter back."
Hearing this...
Peng Chunzu couldn't sit still and stood up directly:"This bastard, he is over eighty years old and he still wants to fall in love?"
"I don’t agree to this marriage!"
He was a little angry now.
Such a hard-won opportunity to cultivate as an immortal.
No one else could ask for it.
Peng Siyuan actually used it to fall in love?
On the other end of the phone, Peng Shanshan noticed something was wrong and said quickly:"Great-grandfather, it's possible. I heard wrong. You must investigate clearly and don’t accuse grandpa unjustly.……"
She was still very worried about what happened to her grandfather.
She has been there too.
Once attended university.
I know that once I fall in love in college, I'm afraid I won't have much time to study.
The rancid smell of love can get to your head.
Especially a simple, thoughtless person like grandpa.
What if I was deceived by some old lady... obsessed with beauty and unable to extricate myself, then in this life... ahem, then this semester's studies would be over.
When my great-grandfather found out, he would definitely hang him up and beat him.
Instead of this.
She might as well have told her great-grandfather ahead of time.
It just so happened that my great-grandfather was also in Xiuxian University.
If it really happened, great-grandfather could still think of a way to stop it, beat the two ducks up, and break them up.
"Oh, by the way, great-grandfather, please don’t tell grandpa that I said that.……" at last.
Peng Shanshan suddenly warned.
Peng Chunzu nodded and said:"Don't worry, if this matter is true and it's a great achievement for you, I will definitely not expose you! I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to find my classmates to find out the situation.……"
"This bastard used to practice puppy love when he was in the third grade of elementary school. He didn't expect that he would still have the same virtues when he got older!"
While talking,
Peng Chunzu hung up the phone.
He stood up from Alchemy Peak.
He picked up a rice cooker and started going down the mountain.
……
Jiangyang City.
Peng family.
Peng Shanshan listened to the busy signal from the phone.
I couldn't help but clasped my palms together and prayed:"Grandpa, please don't blame me. I am doing this for your own good. When you grow up...when you become an immortal, you will definitely thank me."
After hearing Cuihua After that name... she hasn't been able to sleep for the past few days.
Think about it.
Finally decided to tell my great-grandfather.
As the saying goes, one thing reduces another.
She and Dad couldn't cure grandpa, but great-grandfather could.
And it's the kind of beating
……
Xiuxian University. dormitory.
Peng Siyuan finished his physical training class and returned to his dormitory.
Saw Feng Tianyi and James.
As a first-year student in the divination department, Chu Yu has been begging outside during this time.
Rarely come back.
And Feng Tianyi... was lying on the bed. like a statue.
His face was pale. obviously.
I was quite frightened in the formation class.
"You don’t know that the trees were only one centimeter away from me at that time. The other students were frightened and I was the only one who was bold enough.……"
Feng Tianyi, lying on the bed, boasted feebly.
Every time he finished class, he was in this state.
Half dead.
Why do you want to brag to them about how brave you are?