Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 62 Gu Heipao, I'm Dizzy

Ah Fu frowned, and said in a bad tone, "This corpse has been soaked in water, the corpse of a person infected with the disease!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

Ah Fu immediately lay down on the stone mill, took a pen and began to write, a prescription gradually took shape under his pen.

What worried Jing Zhao was that he used the water in this well for cooking, if there was a problem with the water, then there would be a problem with everyone's food.

In other words, the person who poisoned the well became Gu Jingzhao.

Suddenly someone said: "Why do I think this is unrealistic? Who would put the dead body of a sick person in the water? Once the water source is infected, thousands of people will suffer."

Jing Zhao listened, but didn't make a sound.

There are too many flukes in these words, and the problem cannot be viewed in this way.

The next moment, An Zhiping said: "What if the poisoner doesn't care about the life and death of the villagers?"

Jing Zhao nodded slightly.

"Actually, as long as the person doing this is replaced by a priest, it will be easy to understand."

Jing Zhao and Aning looked at each other, and it seemed that they had exactly the same idea.

Gu Jingzhao, who doesn't respect the gods, has already appeared in Xiaxi, and led a riot in the entire Xiaxi village. The priest suppressed the riot in Xiaxi in a bloody way, and he had to find a perfect excuse for this suppression.

Disease is the best excuse.

Moreover, once the epidemic spreads, all those who are sick but cannot be cured can only rely on priests to pray to God and worship Buddha.In this way, the position of the priest can be strengthened.

Re-establish the honorable position of the God of Ancestor Wu in the hearts of the villagers and stabilize his rule.

When this epidemic is over, Gu Jingzhao and Xiaxi will also perish. No one will remember that there is a person named Gu Jingzhao who wants to establish a rule, and no one will know that there was a great rebellion in Xiaxi.

At this time, Ah Fu's prescription was also written out.

"Boss Gu, try and see if you can find these medicinal materials." He said and scratched two marks on the bamboo slices: "Rhodiola and Anemarrhena, these two medicinal materials are very precious. I saw it in the middle, but so far I have never seen Rhodiola with my own eyes.”

"Oh..." Ah Fu sighed slightly.

"Little boss, it's hard for you..."

Gu Jingzhao thought to himself, if there is no system, this matter is really embarrassing, but he is a man with golden fingers after all!
Jing Zhao nodded in response, "Don't worry, leave the medicinal materials to me."

Ah Fu also told Jing Zhao the specific decoction method of this prescription.

Jing Zhao went back to the kitchen, went into the system and took out the herbs Ah Fu had mentioned, and spent him a hundred praise coupons in one go.

He looked at the number of 108 favorable comments in the upper right corner, and felt a pain in his heart.

Spending coupons is like flowing water, but earning coupons is hard to achieve.

In the future, he must make his Shangshi Ji bigger and stronger!

He just took out the medicinal materials when the person who suddenly appeared in front of him startled him.

"Huo!" Jing Zhao took a step back.

Ah Ning walked to the stove, playing with a few herbs thoughtfully.

"Gu Heipao, didn't you really get the oracle?"

Looking at the rhodiola plant, Jing Zhao felt that the explanation was somewhat unclear!
He even stepped out of the kitchen door, and the medicinal material was in his hands. It was the trick of juggling that he said before, but it didn't work.

Jing Zhao's mind was racing, just thinking about how to explain to Ah Ning.

Unexpectedly, Aning said again: "If you really got the oracle, at least it means that God has never given up on this place, and you still have a chance to save thousands of villagers here."

"When you cure the disease, you will really be the god they believe in."

These few words of Aning didn't have the slightest hint of ridicule, they spoke with sincerity, eyes as clear as water looked at Jing Zhao, and every word was extremely sincere.

Jing Zhao coughed lightly: "Cough. I don't know how to explain this to you, but as you said, I really want to prevent the spread of this epidemic."

Ah Ning stepped forward, helped Jing Zhao to process the medicinal materials, put them in the iron pot and boiled them.

One of the medicines needs to be steamed first and then boiled.

Jing Zhao didn't have extra praise coupons to exchange for another steamer, so he simply used the original owner's bronze pot.He took out the retort, lit firewood in the lower retort, and added water to the grate. The upper retort had the same principle as today's steamer.

Jing Zhao put a bowl in it, put the herbs in the bowl, and then steamed it over water.

Needless to say, the thermal conductivity of bronze is really good. After a while, SAIC steamed the medicinal materials.

Jing Zhao turned to Aning and said, "After the medicine is cooked, you can drink a bowl too. Even if you are not sick, prevention is good."

As soon as the words were finished, Ah Ning stood on the stove, his eyes were darkened, and his complexion was very bad.

"Gu Heipao, I'm dizzy."

"A-Ning!!" Jing Zhao hugged Aning in three or two steps, and the boy had already fainted in his arms.

Ah Fu checked his pulse, and frowned: "He is infected with the disease, and has already fallen ill."

"How could it be!" Jing Zhao looked at the other people, all of them standing in front of him, whether they were okay or not, Ah Ning's physique has always been one of the best, when the original owner was infected with the disease, it was fine to eat and live with him, why? Now it's the first to get sick.

Ah Fu said, "Did he just get poisoned by snakes?"

Jing Zhao was shocked!
He forgot about this, Ah Ning just got rid of the snake venom!When they encountered the snake wave, they had consumed too much physical strength. He was already weak, and he followed him all the way back to do so many things.

Jing Zhao was immersed in the pain of the death of the villagers in Xiaxi Village, but he never cared about Aning and asked him a question!
Thinking of this, he just wanted to give himself two big ears.

Jing Zhao looked at the weak boy on the bed with black eyes, feeling distressed and blaming himself.

"So, because he is too weak, he will get sick earlier than others."

Ah Fu nodded, and he sent An Zhiping and the others out of the house.

When only he and Jing Zhao were left in the room, Ah Fu said: "Little boss, it's more than that. You don't think that Mr. Ning has a lot of secrets. He, it's obviously because of too much worry that he got heart failure and illness."

Jing Zhao lowered his eyes slightly.

"What do you want to say?"

Ah Fu still had that innocent smile: "Don't you want to know what is worrying in his heart? What is his secret?"

Ah Fu also said this when he saw Ah Ning for the first time before!
At that time, a thorn was buried in Jing Zhao's heart, but... Later, Aning admitted that he did have something to hide from Jing Zhao, but when the time was right, he would tell him everything.

Aning said that he was on his side.

With this trust, Jing Zhao still believes in Aning.

Jing Zhao also looked at Ah Fu with a very pure smile: "I don't want to know! I will naturally know what I should know, and I won't listen to what you shouldn't know."

"I have boiled the medicine according to your prescription. If not, let's drink the medicine for him first."

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and went to the kitchen to fetch medicine.

Ah Fu looked at his back and hooked the corner of his lower lip meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)