Chapter 577: Can't be called Lang Zhong

Although Chu Yande is young, he is very sensible, and when he saw the stern face of his young sister, he nodded affirmatively, and then got off the kang by himself, put on his shoes and ran outside.

"Osmanthus, this, what's going on...... this" Although Mo Shi was obedient and leaned against the wall and got off the kang by himself, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's too late to explain. Mother, you can help me rub the soap corner! I can't do it alone. Osmanthus said, the person had already turned around and went to the door, took the basin where the soap horn was placed to Mo's side, and beckoned Chu Yannian to bring him a basin of water in, and then began to teach Mo to dissolve the juice in the soaphorn into the water like washing clothes.

Soaphorn, in the previous life of osmanthus, was used as a raw material to make soap.

In the Mingluo Dynasty, soaphorn has also been used as an auxiliary for cleaning.

In addition to the cleansing effect of this thing, the most important thing is that it also has the effect of gastric lavage.

Osmanthus is not a miracle doctor, and she can't seal acupuncture points or anything like that, but she knows that once a person eats something wrong, if she urgently induces vomiting, it will have a certain relieving effect.

Looking at the condition of Ling Chenyi and the six black-clothed people, it didn't seem that there were injuries on their bodies, so all that was left was that they had eaten something poisonous by mistake.

I just don't know what exactly they ate, how much they ate, and how long it has been since now.

All Osmanthus can do now is to reduce the toxins in their bodies as much as possible, at least to pick them up and take a breath, even if they are really going to die, they must not be allowed to die in their own home.

At this time, it is said that you should be looking for Lang Zhong to come over, but Osmanthus is not a real ignorant village girl, she has watched too many novels and TV series in her previous life, and a high-ranking person suddenly appeared in a small village dressed in black, and he was highly poisonous, and the possibility of storing zài is definitely not as simple as just a kind of accidental poisoning.

What Osmanthus thought of at this time was that if Ling Chenyi and their poisoning was not caused by mistake, but was deliberately arranged, then if they went to find Langzhong at this time, then it would be tantamount to suing the person who arranged this qiē, Ling Chenyi was in the Chu family.

In this way, not to mention whether they can save people, they may even take the lives of their Chu family.

Such a bet, osmanthus can not afford to play.

During the day, Zenier came to wash and used up the hot water in the pot, so in the afternoon, while the osmanthus was sleeping, the plum blossoms burned a lot, and although the fire was extinguished, the water was warm.

Being greeted by Osmanthus like this, Meihua and Chu Yannian both walked in with a basin of water in their hands.

"Sister, go get a few empty bowls!" Osmanthus gave another order, and Meihua hurriedly turned around and went to the kitchen.

And at this moment, Chu Yannian also started to rub the soaphorn with the osmanthus and Mo Shi, and a few pots of originally clear water floated a thin layer of foam in a few moments.

"Osmanthus, you, what the hell are you doing here?" Mo Shi was nervous for a while, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Mother, don't ask so much first, hurry up and rub it." Osmanthus said, put down the soap horn in her hand, turned her hand to take the empty bowl brought by the plum blossom, and then said to Chu Yannian: "Brother, you come to help him on the head, pinch his chin, and make sure he opens his mouth." ”

"Hey, okay." Chu Yannian didn't have so many problems, whatever Osmanthus said, he would do it.

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