Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 102 Pharmaceuticals
After a while, the sound of gobbling outside came one after another, and it sounded quite lively.

The smiling face couldn't help curling its lips, and randomly took a few cakes and handed them to Qiu Erqiu San at the door: "Eat."

Compared with these people, the Qiu family's fleeing experience is relatively short and they have never been hungry. In addition, there is a sister-in-law who takes care of them and has eaten early.

So seeing the food in the kitchen is not uncontrollable.

However, their reaction unexpectedly won Smiley's favor.

In retrospect, when Ah Dao mobilized the revenge team, the brothers were the first to respond.

When they were fighting just now, they were very brave and dared to rush, but now they can withstand the temptation of delicacies and stay calm in the face of danger, which is really commendable.

The more Xiaomian thought about it, the more he felt that these two brothers were rare, and unconsciously wanted to treat them better.

It must be this kind of mood that the boss said about pity.

Smiling Mian insisted on giving them big cakes, but Qiu Erqiu San couldn't refuse, so he took them generously, but they were reluctant to eat them, they just wanted to go home and share them with their old father and little nephew.

Smiling saw the two put the cake in their pockets, and gained a new understanding of their self-control.

These two brothers not only have courage, but also filial piety, which is really rare!Then he said bluntly: "You two will be responsible for counting the supplies in the kitchen, and take away everything that can be eaten and used."

"Okay." Qiu Erqiu San nodded seriously.

After arranging the work of the two brothers, the smiling face looked at Bai Junjun.

"What are you going to do?"

"It will take time for you to count things. I'll make arsenic directly here."

Bai Junjun also answered seriously.

I originally planned to get some flour and go back, but since there is a ready-made stove here, why waste time.

The smiling face nodded: "Then... did you bring the arsenic stone?"

Bai Jun spread out his palms, and just now he really pulled a few pieces over.

"Is this... enough?" Smiling, he looked at the arsenic stones that were not as big as a fist in total, and was a little surprised.

The three of them brought back a basket full of arsenic, but this little girl brought a fistful of it?

Bai Junjun glanced at him indifferently: "This can poison 50 people to death."

"..." smiling face.

Bai Junjun stopped talking nonsense, silently put the arsenic stone on the cutting board and found a hammer to crush the arsenic stone, and then started kneading the dough.

Although she had never done this before, Yuan herself did.

Mr. Danhe taught the original owner a lot of methods of concocting medicinal materials, so Bai Junjun only needs to copy the actions from memory, although it will not be 100% copied and restored, but it is almost the same.

However, she can only copy what "she" has done, and she can't do anything about what she hasn't done.

For example, light a fire.

Bai Junjun himself had never used this kind of stove, and when the original owner made these, there would be a close maid to help him get firewood.

So looking at the stove, she was silent.

"..." There was a crack in the smile on the smiling face.

He has been observing this girl, although this girl wears the same clothes as Qiu Erqiu San, but her skin is fair and beautiful, and she also knows how to brew medicinal materials, it is obvious that she has a good family background like his boss.

Therefore, seeing her staring blankly at the earthen stove, the smiling face instantly guessed the meaning.

Bai Junjun wasn't embarrassed either, she looked at the smiling face as a matter of course: "Would you?"

"..." smiling face.

In the end, the smiling face went to the stove in a disheveled manner.

Bai Junjun glanced at the young man who was clearly depressed but the corners of his mouth were still curled up, and couldn't help being curious: "Are you facial paralysis?"

(End of this chapter)