Wang Jingzhe has been in a very depressed mood these two days. It was not because Yuan Zhenxing followed Zheng Sangsang's butt happily and could not see him all day long, but because he felt that his ideal was full and reality was cruel. His original wish was to find the medicinal materials he wanted in the pill recipe, and then threw them all into the stove, lit a fire, and he could get a few pills that Xinniannian had. But the fact was that his wish was slapped hard by the cruel life, and they were still the kind of red blood marks that they all drew.

From the beginning of refining a piece, and although it was formed in the end, it was obviously not right, which was quite embarrassing.

What I want to take is medicine, not loneliness!

For several days, Wang Jingzhe did not go out. Then at night, Xiaocao made a few side dishes, and he drank wine and sighed to relieve his depression. Xiaocao looked beside him and never comforted him. She didn't bother to say anything wasted words.

"Zi Liu" Wang Jingzhe took a big sip of wine, half drooping his eyelids, and was a little confused. The grass skillfully picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table and took out one, and put it into his mouth. He cooperated very well. Wang Jingzhe took two big sips while biting the cigarette mouth, and used the spicy taste of tobacco to impact his unhappiness.

"The disappointment you showed is greater than I thought?" Xiaocao asked with a smile, leaning on his arm, "How great is it to take out your shameless look. It's so worrying, it's very heartbreaking."

Wang Jingzhe spitted smoke and said leisurely: "It's of course to be disappointed. For the sake of two medicines, I went to the Tibetan area and the grassland. I went back and forth for almost three months. Of course, this is not the main thing. Isn't life just tossing? I'm mainly very upset about it. It's nothing I hope for. The key is that Xiang Que's family is still waiting there. Although the boss didn't say it, I know he wants it very much."

"If you can't force it, Xiang Boss will understand it."

Wang Jingzhe sighed and said, "That year, when he was in Mount Li, Uncle Xiang said he had made a fuss and gave me a lot of luck, but it looked simple and difficult. Take offense for people. At that time, many people hated him so much that they were so tiring. I really wanted to always give me something back for people."

"You are just too much of your mind, putting pressure on yourself."

"When you have pressure, you have motivation, otherwise I will be lazy..."

"Zi Liu" Wang Jingzhe took another sip of wine, squeezed out the cigarette butts, picked up the "buzzing" phone call on the table. This was called by Lao Tang. A few days ago, he went to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine to test the medicinal properties of the remaining half of the pill.

"Jingzhe..." On the phone, Old Tang's voice was very tired and his voice was a little hoarse. When Wang Jingzhe heard this, his heart suddenly trembled with a "knock". Tang Hexiang's voice was not a good sign.

"The half of the elixir was tested and the ingredients inside were also tested. I was very sad. Do you know what the ingredients are?"

Wang Jingzhe smiled bitterly and said, "When I heard your tone, I faintly had a bad premonition. Mr. Tang, don't tell me to take out this pill, it won't even be able to hold a dollar lollipop."

"The lollipop can be stuffed into the mouth, at least it can be a little sweet. It can coax a child of a few years old to not cry or make a fuss, but I still say the same thing, I won't even eat it even if I feed it to a dog."

"Is it poisonous?"

"No, it has no effect at all. If it is really like Hedinghong and dies when eaten, it will be a bit rewarding. At least it can be used as a tool for the murderer. However, this pill has no effect, and all the medicinal properties contained in the herbs are evaporated."

"This is impossible..." Wang Jingzhe immediately stood up in surprise and asked in disbelief: "How can it be useless? Alas, let alone whether the elixir is successful or not. Although I don't understand medicine, I also know that even if you just crush the herbs into slag, the medicinal properties are still there, let alone so many precious medicinal materials, which eventually became a bunch of waste things?"

Tang Hexiang said in a serious voice: "It's true that there is no effect of medicine. This is a bunch of waste materials, which does not have any medical value, let alone nourish the soul."

Wang Jingzhe fell on the chair in a daze and murmured: "How is this possible? It doesn't exist. I, I have been struggling for two or three months, and the things that regard as treasures are all struggling on the dog in the end?"

"Jingzhe, I think there are two very high possibilities. One is that this pill recipe is simply fake and has no use. It is even completely possible that it is a fake recipe made by someone to deceive another person, so it does not have any use. It is fake from the inside out from the beginning and cannot be fake anymore. The other possibility is that there is a link we missed or didn't know at all. The recipe was not written on it, and we have no way to find it out, so..."

Lao Tang said the last sentence so he didn't say it any further. The meaning was obvious, that is, there was no need for us to persevere anymore.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jingzhe's brows were twisted deeply and he smiled bitterly. He seemed to have never been so lost.

Seeing Wang Jingzhe losing his soul and looking unwilling, Xiaocao knew that there must be no word on the message on the phone that made him feel comfortable.

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe looked up and drank a big mouthful of wine, and let out a dull breath of turbid air. Xiaocao cooperated to pull out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing that Wang Jingzhe had no reaction, she took the initiative to pick up the lighter and lit it, and put it to his mouth.

The fire came to the smoke, and Wang Jingzhe did not wrap his mouth, so the smoke was not so strong.

Wang Jingzhe stared at the flame beside his mouth, and he didn't know what to think. Xiaocao suddenly said "Oh" and said that the lighter had been pressed for too long, and it was a little hot, and she threw it to the ground.

"Bada" the lighter fell to the ground. Wang Jingzhe took a reflexive look. Seeing that the lighter was already burnt, Xiaocao found a box of matches from the drawer and handed them to him: "Do you take a sip?"

Wang Jingzhe looked at her in a daze.
Chapter completed!