633: C633 A Shy Girl and an Iceberg Beauty

C633 A Shy Girl and an Iceberg Beauty

"Master, he, he is the weirdo I told you about!"

Chu Jiaotong's excited voice woke Ye Hong up.

He turned around and saw Chu Jiaotong pulling a woman closer to him.

Looking at Ye Hong's indifferent eyes, Chu Jiaotong was scared and hid behind that woman.

Ye Hong's attention could not help but focus on this woman.

The woman Chu Jiaotong brought was also wearing a white coat.

Compared to Chu Jiaotong's petite figure, she was wearing a white coat. This man was much taller than Murong Tingmeng.

A woman of this height was not common in Jiangnan River Village.

Looking up at her face, it was inevitable that she would be shocked by her icy cold face.

This was a mature face that was not the slightest bit inferior to a beauty like Murong Tingmeng and Qin Hongshuang.

It was also an egg-shaped face that did not have any makeup on. It was as white as snow.

However, its facial features were as cold as snow, as if it was an iceberg that could not be melted for eons.

His long, shiny black hair was tied into a high bun, and a light purple hairpin that looked like a lilac grass was slanted through it.

Looking at the mature charm of her gestures, Ye Hong guessed that she should be over thirty years old.

This woman was clearly not to be trifled with!

This woman who suddenly appeared immediately placed her attention on the soup that was being boiled in front of Ye Hong.

Her nose moved slightly, and a hint of astonishment suddenly appeared on her ice cube face.

"Phoenix clothing and June's Cold. ... Yellow Ox and Silkworm Sand. ... How can these medicinal herbs be mixed together and boiled together?!"

The woman's voice was as cold as her own, like the sound of snow falling on a cold winter's twelfth lunar month.

At this moment, her voice was filled with surprise and anger.

What Ye Hong was doing had overturned all of her knowledge of ancient medical skills from more than thirty years of her life.

But when she smelled the medicinal fragrance in the air, her expression became confused again.

"How is this possible? The medicinal properties of the few medicinal herbs that are so irrelevant, but the smell that was brewed is so mellow, sweet, and thick..."

Seeing Master muttering to himself while his expression kept changing, Chu Jiaotong suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent. She curiously sized up Master.

This was the first time she had seen Master so emotional.

After all, in the past, this terrifying woman only had a cold face.

Even if he was facing that woman... He had only met chairman once, but his master had never been so moved.

Because of this, the master and disciple were both shocked and stunned, but they had completely forgotten about Ye Hong.

When Ye Hong saw that they did not come to disturb him, he did not have the heart to care about them. He continued to complete the final procedure.

A few minutes later, when a wisp of golden and green gas began to emerge from the clay pot, Ye Hong knew that he had succeeded.

In order to rush back to the surface as soon as possible, he did not have the time to pour out the medicinal soup inside. Instead, he carried the casserole and ran out.1

Chu Jiaotong's attention was immediately pulled back by Ye Hong's actions. When she saw Ye Hong's pair of fleshy palms directly touch the outer wall of the casserole that was still steaming hot, she immediately cried out involuntarily, "Be careful of the heat!"

Ding! Activating beginner-level heat-resistant ability, automatically forming a heat-resistant membrane, lowering the temperature of the hands... "

Ye Hong didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel anything at all. He turned into a gust of wind and left the herb room.

"Does he practice Iron Palm?"

Chu Jiaotong felt that her view of life and worldview had been impacted once again.

But she quickly thought of something and exclaimed to the tall woman beside her, "Master!"

The woman's brows were deeply furrowed and her mouth was cold and cold. "The herbs in the base cannot be lost. Chase after them!"

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