Chapter 129: Finding the Medicine

Yan Lang thought about it for half a day and agreed to guide Yun Chen to steal the Wind-Scorching Grass.

The condition is to find eight extremely precious and hard-to-find medicinal ingredients for him.

Yun Chen agreed immediately, "Don't mention eight, eighty will do!"

Yan Lang glared at her and said, "Don't brag too soon!"

Sure enough, the first medicinal ingredient Yan Lang wanted to find was something that ordinary people would never be able to imagine:

Tiger milk.

The tigress must be giving birth to cubs for the first time, and the first mouthful of colostrum must be taken before the cubs.

Yun Chen was dumbfounded. "Yan Lang, please tell me, what is the use of this thing?"

Yan Lang's face showed an expression of trying hard but failing to maintain composure.

"Do you understand what I'm saying? Medicinal ingredients are all sorts of strange and wonderful, but without them to catalyze the process, even the best prescriptions are useless. If you have the ability, go find some and give them to me."

"Okay!" Yun Chen agreed, biting his cheek.

Fortunately, he now lives in Yan Lang's mansion, and the guard team is fully equipped with bows, arrows, swords and guns. Yun Chen is fully equipped and rushes to Huxiaolin.

According to the older guard beside Yan Lang, the Tiger Roaring Forest refers to a group of hills with more than a dozen hills of different sizes, and there is a tiger king on each hill.

She wandered around a dozen hills for half a month, her body dirty and smelling like wild animals, before she finally found a pregnant tigress.

It was a pity that the tigress looked very old and it must not be her first time giving birth. She had no choice but to follow carefully, took the leaves soaked in tiger urine, packed them up, and walked towards another hill.

There can't be two tigers in one mountain, and a pregnant tigress is even more vigilant.

Yun Chen deliberately scattered tiger urine and leaves on the road, which soon attracted the tigers defending their territory.

The visitor circled around the tiger urine leaves on the ground, looking around from time to time and making threatening and intimidating tiger roars.

She hid in a tree and looked carefully, and it really was a tigress about to give birth.

Judging from the tiger's length, shape and fur color, it should be a young female.

She followed the tigress for seven or eight days and discovered that she was about to give birth, but she seemed to have no experience and could only walk around the tree.

Finally, the tiger cub had poked its head out, and the tigress knew to find a soft place with leaves to lie down.

Yun Chen was certain that this must be the first time a tiger gave birth to cubs.

She held her breath and hid in a tree, watching the tigress give birth to a little tiger cub.

She clenched the heavy dose of knockout drug in her hand and felt a little scared.

Tigers are scary in themselves, let alone a mother tiger who has just given birth and is most aggressive in protecting her cubs.

Watching the tigress give birth to her second cub, she stopped moaning in pain, swallowed, aimed at the right spot, jumped down from the tree, and pounced on the tigress's head.

She stuffed the knockout drug into her tiger's mouth, and her arm was torn open by the sharp tiger's teeth.

The tigress was shocked and immediately turned over and rushed towards Yun Chen, roaring.

It would take some time for the knockout drug to take effect, so Yun Chen hurriedly dodged everywhere. The tigress's claws, which were bigger than her head, brushed past the back of her head again and again.

Fortunately, the tigress had just given birth and was quite weak. Yun Chen narrowly avoided the tiger's mouth and picked up the two newborn cubs in his hands, shouting to the tigress:

"Don't come over here! If you come over here again, I'll beat you up!"

The tigress did not dare to move. She howled twice, then her steps became unsteady and she fell down staggeringly.

Yun Chen quickly and carefully put the little tiger down, took out the jar he had prepared in advance, and went forward to squeeze the tiger's milk.

But she had never done such a thing before. Not only was she in a panic, but she was also worried that the tigress would wake up. She was so nervous that her hands were sweating. She worked for a long time but didn't get a drop of tiger milk.

She was anxious and worried, and hesitantly put her face close to the tigress's belly. A strong fishy stench hit her nose, which immediately dispelled the ridiculous idea in her mind.

She lay on the side and retched for a while, trying hard to recall the way the cook of the Huo family milked the cows. After a lot of effort, she finally got the trick and put the tiger milk into the jar.

The tiger milk gradually turned from thick and yellow to clear. She remembered what Yan Lang said, that it was enough to get it here, so she quickly sealed the jar and tied it tightly around her body.

The two newborn tiger cubs next to them were already howling with hunger. Yun Chen quickly placed the cubs in the arms of the mother tiger and helped them drink breast milk.

The task was completed, she clapped her hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt very relieved.

Looking at the two cute little kings of the forest, she couldn't help but feel pity. She picked up one and kissed it, then opened her mouth wide like a tigress and yelled "Awooo" at the little tiger.

Yun Chen was so focused on amusing the little tiger that he didn't notice that the tigress had woken up and raised her head.

The tigress woke up from her dizziness and opened her eyes to see a two-legged beast holding its newborn baby, with its bloody mouth wide open, wanting to eat the little tiger's head.

Then, a deafening and angry tiger roar sounded in the Tiger Roaring Forest, along with a terrified howl:

"Mrs. Tiger! It's a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding!"

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Three days later.

In the study room of Guang Yulanzhou's house, Yan Lang was practicing calligraphy when he suddenly heard the servants' exclamations outside the house.

Then, a disheveled figure like a savage stumbled into the study, his body covered in bloody tiger claw marks, and his clothes were almost torn into tassels.

Yun Chen said breathlessly:

"Yan Lang...your milk is coming..."

Looking at Yun Chen, who had disappeared for almost a month and reappeared with half a jar of tiger milk, Yan Lang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, with an expression of admiration on his face.

He was not only surprised that Yun Chen could complete such a difficult task alone, but also surprised that she...

How to say it?

Sincere as a fool.

No one has ever tasted or seen tiger milk.

In the past, he sent people to look for tiger milk, but what they brought back was most likely goat's milk, horse's milk, camel's milk, or other random things.

No one can verify its authenticity anyway.

The closest time was when two guards died, but they did find tiger milk, but it came from a tiger that had given birth several times.

This went back and forth, and each time he had to spend a lot of effort to prepare a large number of precious herbs, only to find out that they were fake when he put the medicine in.

After a long time, he even got used to disappointment.

But why is Yunchen different from others?

Since she was in such a hurry to steal the Wind-burning Grass, shouldn't she be more inclined to cheat and do something to fool him?

Anyway, it would take a long time to prepare the medicine, and he couldn't verify it immediately.

He had never seen a person like Yun Chen and couldn't understand him. He thought he was so stupid.

Yun Chen naturally didn't know what Yan Lang was thinking. She was worried about:

Even the first ingredient is so hard to find. Will Yan Lang want the newly born fleas from the lion, or the last breath of the vampire bat before it dies?

Fortunately, Yan Lang wasn't that inhuman. He then went on to describe seven medicinal ingredients, each more difficult to find than the last.

Yun Chen was almost half dead every time before he finally got it.

Half a year had passed by the time Yun Chen completed the task of preparing the eight medicinal ingredients.

Yun Chen and Yan Lang are already very familiar with each other.

Although Yan Lang still had that very uncomfortable, cold-blooded indifference, Yun Chen could roughly understand it.

As a doctor, a miracle doctor who has seen too many life and death cases at a young age, being indifferent is actually a blessing.

Only by taking life lightly from the bottom of one's heart can one avoid exhausting himself before failing to heal the people of the world.

After thinking through this, Yun Chen liked Yan Lang more and more. He stayed with him every day, either pulling him to play polo or dragging him to fly kites.

Yan Lang was not interested in any of them, but if he didn't go, Yun Chen would have to hug him, pinch his little face, touch his head, and even force him to ride a horse and lift him up high, and he would have to make him agree because he was "rare".

Yun Chen really liked children from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he was in his twenties and was at the age where he should cherish children. He completely ignored how furious Yan Lang was, even though his face turned blue with anger.

Looking at Yun Chen holding a brush in his mouth, carelessly stepping on a chair, and randomly drawing with a kite in his hand, Yan Lang gritted his teeth and said:

"Those who know me think you're trying to curry favor with me, trying to please me so you can steal the Windscorch Grass. Those who don't think you're my dad and I'm your only amusement!!"

Yun Chen painted the kite, put his arms around Yan Lang with deft movements, climbed up the pole, and said with a smile:

"My dear, isn't it beautiful? If you release it, it will be the brightest star in the sky!"

Yan Lang had long been forced to get used to this unprecedented physical contact, so he simply gave up struggling and said with a pout:

"It's the ugliest piece of shit in the sky!"