Chapter 846 Picky Tony
boom!
Tony's body slammed on the test bench again, and his face was full of exhaustion.
"I swear! As long as I learn ancient Chinese, I will never learn any language again!"
Pozzi on the side looked at Tony Stark's slightly pale face and bloodshot eyes, and was very worried.
"Tony..."
Pozzi hesitated, pondered for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Your body has reached its limit! Do you want to rest for a day?"
Tony Stark hesitated, his eyes showed a firm look.
"Time is running out! I can still persevere!"
"But···"
Tony sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "No but! And I'm a genius!"
Poz opened his mouth, but did not continue to persuade Tony.
Because she knows that no one can change what Tony Stark decides!
"Hey···"
Poz sighed lightly, and could only pray in his heart that Tony's body would not go wrong.
Benedict! Benedict!
Ye Yu tapped the test bench with his fingers and said aloud, "Okay! From the look of your kidney deficiency, you know you can't last for three days."
Ye Yu stood up, looked at Tony Stark and said, "I will make you a bowl of porridge with reluctance to make up for your body."
Tony subconsciously refuted Ye Yu, "Who wants you to cook porridge!"
After Tony finished speaking, he suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, "Who are you talking about kidney deficiency! I'm only temporarily unwell!"
Ye Yu turned around, waved his hand, and walked towards the kitchen of Tony Stark's villa.
Poz looked at Ye Yu's leaving back and shouted, "Mr. Ye Yu, do you need my help?"
"No need! Just take care of Tony!"
Tony Stark's villa covers a very large area, and the kitchen in the villa is also very large.
All kinds of kitchen utensils are available.
Ye Yu picked out the kitchen utensils and stood in front of the stove, lost in thought.
Tony Stark's physical fitness is just an ordinary person, and of course he can't be compared with a martial artist.
Then Qi and Blood Eight Treasures Porridge is not suitable for Tony.
"What kind of porridge should I cook?"
After a while, Ye Yu's eyes lit up.
The mind sinks into a spiritual field.
In the spiritual field, all are the hundred-year-old medicinal materials that Ye Yu obtained from the auction.
These herbs, which had long since lost their lives, have regained their vitality under the nourishment of Lingtian!
Dry branches and leaves sprout and grow again.
These medicinal materials have already broken through a hundred years, and have grown into medicinal materials of one hundred and fifty years, or even two hundred years old!
"Ginseng, Astragalus, Fushen, Polygala..."
Ye Yu was picking out the medicinal materials he needed in the spiritual field.
These herbal leaf feathers only took a very small part.
Because if the medicinal power is too strong, with Tony Stark's physique, it is definitely not enough.
Putting the ingredients in the pot, Ye Yu lit the fire.
Talent: God-level magic chef!
Cultivation method: One turn of alchemy!
Ye Yu pinched the seal in his hand, and the power of thunder flashed between his fingers.
The Dao Dao rune is in Ye Yu's hands, and it keeps flying towards the stove.
hum!
After a long while, Ye Yu put his hands together and turned off the fire.
Qi and soothe the nerves porridge, done!
In the basement of the villa.
Potts handed Tony Stark a glass of warm water.
"Tony, Mr. Ye Yu, can he still cook porridge?"
Tony slumped back on the seat and drank the water from the glass.
"Who knows! I don't think it's delicious!"
"When the time comes, I will spit it out when I taste it!"
Tony looked at Poz and snorted softly, "You know, I'm very picky!"
Poz gave Tony a speechless look, "Okay, I hope you're wrong. You know, I can't cook porridge!"