Immortal in The Apocalypse
Chapter 300: Yin Yang Soup

Chapter 300: Yin Yang Soup

Zhu Lin fell into silence after hearing Tu Tu’s words. After a long silence, Tu Tu asked in doubt: "Master, can you cure all the patients by yourself?"

Before Zhu Lin could answer the question, the door opened. Master and the rabbit turned to look at the door at the same time, and saw the haggard and tired Ji Yang walking in like a zombie.

Looking at the deep dark circles under his eyes, Zhu Lin asked, "Ji Yang, how long has it been since you last slept?"

Ji Yang heard her question, looked at her, and said tiredly: "Ah, Xiao Lin, good morning."

After Ji Yang saw her, he didn’t go back to the bedroom, but walked to the sofa. Sitting on the sofa, he rubbed his tired eyes and said, "I haven’t slept in two days. There is an epidemic happening in the base, and many people are sick. This morning, even soldiers and guards are getting sick."

After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "Everyone is racing against time to find a treatment. But so far, Doctor Lu has only discovered that the epidemic is caused by parasites. As for how to cure the patients, they don’t know because these parasites will not die even if they are burned by fire element and lightning element abilities."

After Ji Yang finished speaking, he lay back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Looking at his pale face, Zhu Lin stretched out her fingers and held his wrist. She checked his pulse for a moment and said, "Your energy is imbalanced and you are sleep deprived. If you don’t rest soon, your immunity will weaken and you will be more susceptible to diseases."

After saying that, she retracted her fingers, stood up, and said, "You go to bed first. I will prepare some medicinal soup for you."

Ji Yang opened his eyes and saw her walking towards the kitchen. He closed his eyes again and said tiredly: "Tu Tu, please wake me up in ten minutes..."

Before Tu Tu could say anything else, Ji Yang had already fallen asleep. Tu Tu looked at him, shook its head, and said, "Humans are too weak."

After Tu Yu covered Ji Yang with a blanket, he came to the kitchen and saw Zhu Lin taking out an alchemy cauldron. Looking at the familiar alchemy cauldron, Tu Tu jumped on the kitchen counter and asked, "Master, what are you going to refine?"

Zhu Lin took out more than twenty types of divine-ranked spiritual herbs from her spiritual palace, arranged them on the kitchen counter, and said, "I’m going to refine the Yin Yang soup."

After hearing what she said, Tu Tu’s eyes lit up and it said, "Master, I want to drink Yin Yang soup too."

Zhu Lin patted Tu Tu’s head gently and said with a smile, "All right. I will make more and share them with everyone."

Tu Tu was very happy when it heard that it could drink Yin Yang soup and said, "Thank you, Master. I will help you so that you can refine more."

Zhu Lin smiled and said, "Mhm. Thank you in advance for your help."

Tu Tu smiled, and Zhu Lin started the refining process of Yin Yang soup. Three hours later, Zhu Lin finished refining the third batch of Yin Yang soup. After pouring the soup into the pot, she refined a total of fifty large pots of Yin Yang soup.

She cast the cleansing spell, put away the clean alchemy cauldron, scooped out a bowl of Yin Yang soup, and said, "I will bring this bowl of Yin Yang soup to Ji Yang. You can drink a bowl while waiting."

Tu Tu nodded and said happily: "Yes, Master."

Seeing Tu Tu scooping a bowl of Yin Yang soup, Zhu Lin walked out of the kitchen with a smile. Seeing Ji Yang sleeping on the sofa, Zhu Lin put the bowl of soup on the low table. Since the children had already gone out to look for her two disciples, she took out a piece of paper and a writing brush, and left a note.

After that, she returned to the kitchen, put away the Yin Yang soup, and left the villa with Tu Tu. Twenty minutes later, Ji Yang woke up and saw the bowl of soup and the note on the low table. After reading the note, he slowly drank the soup.

A few seconds after swallowing the Yin Yang soup, Ji Yang felt refreshed and his sleepiness slowly disappeared. Looking at the warm soup in his hand with a smile, he felt a warmth seep into his heart. While Ji Yang was slowly drinking soup, Zhu Lin and Tu Tu came to the public office.

Seeing her coming, a staff member came forward and said, "Miss Zhu, if you are looking for Captain Xiu, he is not here. He was in a meeting with the envoys from the ten bases that attacked us two days ago."

Zhu Lin looked at the haggard look of the staff, thought for a moment, and said, "I make some medicinal soup. Please share it with everyone."

After speaking, she took out ten pots of Yin Yang soup and said, "Everyone should drink a bowl of this medicinal soup to enhance immunity against diseases."

Hearing what she said, the staff were surprised and happy. They all know that Zhu Lin seldom gives anything for others, and everything she gives is good things that money cannot buy.

The staff member had a big smile on his face and said, "Thank you, Miss Zhu. We will share it with everyone."

Zhu Lin nodded and said, "Mhm. I will go find Xiu Wu first."

After leaving the public office, she walked towards the building next door. The two guards standing outside saw her and stepped forward to greet her. One of them said, "Miss Zhu, Captain Xiu is having a meeting in the conference room on the third floor."