Thinking of the organic chip in his head, Yuan Yun was distressed again, he had recorded a lot of information on the chip before, but I don't know if it was the reason for the crossing, now there is less than one percent of those materials left, and they are all some miscellaneous studies and gossip that he was bored to input at the beginning, such as cooking and cooking, such as poetry and songs, and very useful information like gunpowder only leaves a little bit of it, which is basically negligible, and now it feels very painful to think about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But then I think it's nothing, even if a lot of information about the manufacture of ordnance has been recorded, but in today's era of production level, even if you know how to make guns and cannons, you don't have a basic industry to meet your needs, so if you think about it, if you really want to do it, it is estimated that the realization may not be high. However, this organic chip also retains some effective functions, such as recording information, as long as the eyes have seen and the ears have heard, then it can basically be recorded, as a reference material at any time in the future.

Looking at the old man in front of him who was gradually thin, Yuan Yun felt that he had spent ten years researching organic chips, and now it was not as effective as a CT fluoroscopy instrument, not only a little discouraged, maybe he really wasted ten years of time, and finally died like that, and these ten years have also made him completely lose his family and family, thinking about it, I really feel that the gains outweigh the losses.

With these chaotic thoughts, Yuan Yun continued to look at Zuo Lao Dao dancing there, and then coaxed the villagers gathered nearby to be stunned, especially every time the gunpowder powder flew out from Zuo Lao Dao's fingers, and then was immediately ignited by him, it would immediately cause a lot of sensation, and everyone naturally remembered those things that could not drink raw water.

In the middle of the afternoon, Zuo Laodao also felt a little lacking in physical strength, so he took the stall that pretended to be a ghost. Yuan Yun originally thought that he could rest in this way, but Zuo Laodao kept preparing to rush to the market in the next village, he really wanted to save some more people, so Yuan Yun did not refuse, after all, this is a noble thing, and he can't say a word in Yuan Yun's modern sentiments.

The master and apprentice traveled all the way until the light had receded, and then they chose to stop at a ruined temple on the side of the road for the night. I didn't know which god was worshiped before this broken temple, and the statues in the temple had long been dilapidated and unrecognizable. Yuan Yun lit the fire, and began to cook as much as he could with a small broken pot, although he was scolded and wasted by Zuo Laodao several times, but Yuan Yun did it every once in a while, Zuo Laodao would still enjoy it with high interest, but he would still scold Yuan Yun for his waste.

Yuan Yun didn't have many materials in his hand, a few pieces of black cakes that were dry and slaggy, some freshly picked wild vegetables, plus some salt and peppercorns, and some water, and then used the two pieces of bluestone that were washed to thoroughly grind the black cakes into powder, added them to the pot and boiled them with wild vegetables, and finally made a pot of batter out.

Zuo Lao Dao quickly finished eating the clear soup in the pot, and took those gray medicinal powders, Yuan Yun on the side couldn't help frowning, Lao Dao didn't care, and after the cough was suppressed, he scolded with a smile: "You little bastard knows how to enjoy, the food you have made all the way is more fragrant than the meals of those big families, it's just too wasteful, you might as well change your career to be a cook for a big family, and ensure that the master regards you as a treasure." ”

Yuan Yun snorted and sucked the vegetable leaves into his mouth, and then knocked on the broken pot with chopsticks and replied: "It's a waste to send those things that you want to vomit into your mouth every day, you scold in your mouth, it's not authentic." ”

Bang, Yuan Yun received another blow on the back of the head.

When Yuan Yun cleaned the dining utensils and then boiled hot water, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and he saw a person rushing into the broken temple with a bloody aura, and there was even a feather arrow diagonally stuck in his back.

After this person rushed into the temple and saw Yuan Yun and Zuo Laodao, he was stunned for a moment, and soon shouted in a low voice: "I am Cao Cao, the eldest son of Cao Cao Mengde, Cao Ang, and there will be a picture to save me." ”

After saying this, Cao Ang immediately fell to the ground and fell unconscious, leaving only Yuan Yun's face inexplicable and faintly uneasy. Zuo Lao Dao quickly took out some wound medicine from his arms, and then walked over to prepare to treat Cao Ang, but after uncovering his robe, he was stunned, because Cao Ang had countless wounds on his body, and he didn't know where to start for treatment.

Yuan Yun had just come to his senses at the moment, and he had been looking at the unlucky man who was famous during the Three Kingdoms period in front of him, because his father was molesting a woman from a good family, and as a result, his sad son gave his life, poor Cao Ang.

Wait, when Cao Ang was saving Cao Cao, he took the initiative to give up his mount to his father, but he was shot on the spot, why did he come here now? Isn't this too different from history? But soon Yuan Yun gave up his idea, and then began to help Zuo Lao Dao save people, as for how Cao Ang saved his father and how he was killed, it is estimated that only a few people knew at that time, and those who wrote history books knew at most a rough idea, and then began to have all kinds of obscenity, so the credibility is not high, and he is now witnessing everything, which should be regarded as a fact.

Zuo Lao Dao and Yuan Yun first dealt with those fatal wounds, the most terrifying was the scar on Cao Ang's chest, which was very cracked, and all the muscles inside were exposed, and even the ribs could be seen clearly.

Zuo Laodao looked at this opening and soon sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "This son is resolute by nature to survive here, if there is no opening in the chest, maybe he can still be rescued, but now...... Alas. ”

When Zuo Laodao said this, he stopped what he was doing, then sighed, and continued: "It's hopeless, this opening is too big, even if I pour all the wound medicine, I still can't stop the blood from spilling, he can't carry it tonight." ”

Yuan Yun was silent for a moment, looked up some healing methods for knife wounds in his mind, and soon saw that his eyes lit up, and then ran to the package he was carrying, and after a while, he turned out the needle and thread.

Yuan Yun threw the silk thread into the boiling water and boiled it for a while, then put the needle on the fire and grilled it again. Soon, Zuo Laodao's eyes widened, watching Yuan Yun use this kind of needle and thread for sewing clothes on Cao Ang's body, and the cracked wound was like two leather jackets, which were forcibly pulled together by him, and then stitched up, and then poured the wound medicine up, and the blood finally stopped overflowing.