846: C846 The Picky Tony

C846 The Picky Tony

The picky Tony.

Bang!

Tony's body once again smashed onto the experiment table, his face full of fatigue.

"I swear! As long as I learn the ancient language, I will never learn any language!"

Potts looked at Tony Stark's pale face and bloodshot eyes. He was very worried.

"Toni..."

Poz wanted to say something but stopped himself. After pondering for a moment, he took a deep breath and said, "Your body has already reached the limit! Why don't you rest for a day first?"

Tony Stark hesitated for a moment, then his eyes showed determination.

"It's too late! I can still hold on!"

"But..."

Tony sat up straight and said in a deep voice," No buts! Furthermore, I am a genius!"

Boz opened his mouth but did not continue to persuade Tony.

Because she knew that no one could change Tony Stark's decision!

"Aiyah..."

Poz sighed lightly, and could only pray in his heart that Tony's body would not have any problems.

Du! Duk!

Ye Yu tapped the table with his finger and said, "It's done! Looking at your kidney deficiency, I knew you wouldn't be able to last more than three days."

Ye Yu stood up and looked at Tony Stark and said, "I will reluctantly cook a bowl of porridge for you to replenish your body."

Tony subconsciously retorted, "Who wants you to cook porridge?"

After Tony said that, he suddenly reacted. He stared at ___ and said, "Who are you talking about? Kidney deficiency?! I'm just feeling unwell for the time being! "

Ye Yu turned around and waved his hand. He walked towards the kitchen of Tony Stark's villa.

Poz looked at Ye Yu's back as he left and shouted, "Mr. Ye Yu, do you need my help?"

"No need! Just take care of Tony!"

Tony Stark's villa covered a large area, and the kitchen in the villa was also very big.

All kinds of cooking utensils were available.

Ye Yu chose the kitchen utensils and stood in front of the stove. He fell into deep thought.

Tony Stark's physical fitness was only that of an ordinary person. Of course, he could not be compared to Martial Artist.

Then the Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood was not suitable for Tony.

"What kind of porridge should I cook?"

After a while, Ye Yu's eyes lit up.

His mind sank into a spiritual field.1

The spiritual field was filled with the hundred-year-old medicinal herbs that Ye Yu had obtained from the auction.

These medicinal herbs, which had long lost their lives, were once again filled with vitality under the nourishment of the spirit field!

The withered branches and leaves sprouted and grew once more.

These medicinal herbs had long broken through a hundred years old and grew to a hundred and fifty years old, or even two hundred years old medicinal herbs!

"Ginseng, Asparagus, Poria Divine, Yuanzhi..."

Ye Yu was choosing the medicinal herbs he needed in the spirit field.

Ye Yu only took a small portion of these herbs.

Because if the medicinal strength was too strong, with Tony Stark's physique, he would definitely not be able to recover from it.

After placing the ingredients in the pot, Ye Yu lit the fire.

Innate talent: Divine level Magic Chef!

Cultivation Method: First Cycle Alchemy Art!

Ye Yu formed a seal with his hands, the power of thunder shining between his fingers.

Numerous runes flew into the furnace in Ye Yu's hands.

Buzz!

After a while, Ye Yu retracted his hands and shut the furnace.

The Qi Replenishing and Spirit Calming Congee was done!

In the basement of the villa.

Potts handed Tony Stark a cup of warm water.

"Tony, does Mr. Ye Yu know how to cook porridge?"

Tony leaned back on the chair and drank the water in the cup.

"Who knows? I don't think it's delicious!"

"When the time comes, I'll just take a bite and spit it out!"

Tony looked at Potts and snorted lightly. "You know, I'm a very picky person!"

Boz looked at Tony speechlessly. "Okay, I hope your feeling is wrong. You know, I don't know how to cook porridge!"

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