Chapter Twenty-Three: Song Zhi's Decision

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In his previous life, he had heard of a liquor of more than 70 degrees called "stuffy donkey", Yu Zhou felt that Xiang Liang's stomach was not as good as that of a donkey, not to mention this kind of liquor that was only steamed and brewed without cellaring, it was estimated that Xiang Liang would have to pour after drinking, and he had to be regarded as an assassin by Xiang Fu.

"Grandpa Cao, you should rest early, tomorrow this alcohol is brewed, you will have to suffer a lot"

"The bad baby makes this a bad way, my wound is like a strong insect eating rat bite, how can I sleep!"

Yu Zhou smiled weirdly: "Didn't Grandpa Cao say that he would never snort?" ”

Cao Skinsmith said hatefully: "I didn't scream in pain, but this wound was tight, and I really didn't want to sleep." ”

"Okay, Grandpa Cao, I know that you are thinking about tasting a bowl of wine, but you are injured, it is really not suitable to drink, tonight you have enough spirits, and tomorrow your grandson can rest assured."

"Ghost thoughts" Cao Leatherman scolded with a smile, and then lowered his face: "Yu Wa'er, if grandpa really doesn't make it, you have to let me taste this wine before leaving." ”

Seeing that Lao Cao had started to play tricks, Yu Zhou pushed him and walked into the house: "Cheng Chengcheng, there was really a time when my grandfather lived in the wine vat, and I agreed." ”

After settling down the old man, it is close to the second half of the night, and everyone who is busy is tired, and they have not had a good rest recently, and then they are blown by the cold wind at midnight, and the teenagers are like frosted eggplants, wilting their heads.

Tucked the corner of the quilt for his sister, Yu Zhou dragged his tired body back to the courtyard, and had already begun to steam the wine twice, he was really not at ease if he didn't look at him, but he couldn't help but feel tired and couldn't resist the sleepiness, sitting on the threshold, his head dozing off little by little.

"Xiao Zhou, wake up, don't sleep, this will catch the wind cold."

Yu Zhou squeezed a smile at Carpenter Song, who woke him up: "Uncle Song, you go to sleep first, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, what's going on, listen to your uncle, go to sleep, I'll keep an eye on it."

Yu Zhou stretched his waist, felt a lot more energetic, suddenly thought of something, and said: "Uncle Song, I'm much better, you go and rest, tomorrow to clean up Grandpa Cao's wounds, I have to bother you to do it." ”

"Xiao Zhou, but I don't know your way, I used to wrap it in cloth and finish it at once."

Yu Zhou looked around and said in a low voice: "The wound on Grandpa Cao's leg, those few tooth marks are the most troublesome, you need to cut it with a dagger to release the poisonous blood, if it is cut, the wound has deteriorated, and it will even take ......."

"You say, I'll take it."

"Even the carrion should be cut off, and after the pus and blood have been removed, the blood should be scalded with a red-hot iron until the blood vessels are closed, and then the alcohol ...... applied."

Carpenter Song immediately shuddered: "This, this is cannon branding?!" ”

Yu Zhou closed his eyes and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Yes!" ”

"No, no, no, what a sin! No wonder you said you want to tie people up, Yu Wa'er, is your method so good!? ”

"Uncle Song, those canine tooth marks, the wounds are deep, no one knows what is going on in the depths, if the inside has deteriorated, this is already the best way now."

"Evil, I'm asking you, how sure are you?"

"Eighty percent of this method can prevent the wound from further deterioration, but for the bite disease, the effect is really limited, let's put it this way, Grandpa Cao is now fifty percent likely to have the bite disease, once he gets sick, it is ten out of ten can not be saved, my method is only based on the fifty percent that Grandpa Cao did not get sick."

Song Carpenter Huo stood up and spun around on the spot: "In other words, you can't cure that mad dog?" ”

Yu Zhou smiled bitterly and nodded: "I've made a deal with you, and you can make your own decisions if you don't move." ”

"You are trying to trap me in injustice, no matter how you say that Lao Cao only has fifty percent of his destiny, but as soon as you use this method, the blood and tendons are all injured, even if it is good, that leg is completely ......"

Yu Zhou interrupted: "If you don't use this method, there will only be less than one percent of the fifty percent." ”

"You let me think, let me think about ......"

"Uncle Song, go to the house and rest and think about it, I'll take care of it here."

Carpenter Song no longer shirked, and entered the house in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Yu Zhou came to the fire and moved his stiff hands and feet, just sat down, his buttocks were kicked, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Bu and said: "Xiao Zhou, what did you say to Uncle Song, how did he lose his soul." ”

Yu Zhou subconsciously glanced at Da Jiang: "What else can I say, tomorrow's treatment of injuries, Uncle Song has to raise his spirits, I'll take a look." ”

Luan Bu laughed twice like a night owl: "Uncle Song lost his soul because he didn't have a chance to steal wine and drink tonight!" ”

Yu Zhou saw that Da Jiang wanted to speak and stopped, so he simply opened the fork with Luan Bu's words: "Only a few brothers are busy working, it's cold tonight, and it can't be said that you can't be rewarded with two bowls of wine, everyone is warm, but you can't get drunk with a greedy cup!" ”

The teenagers were suddenly refreshed, drinking wine with all hands and feet, and their morale rose sharply for a while, as soon as Song Carpenter left, Yu Zhou didn't expect him to be able to convince a few teenagers not to drink, but he took a sip and stopped drinking, his body was still small, and the amount of alcohol was also small, and it was strange that Luan Bu didn't drink it.

"Brother Luan, you are the most enthusiastic in the evening, why don't you drink it now?"

Luan Bu burped embarrassedly: "I tasted the second distilled wine as soon as it came out, and I got drunk when I drank it again." ”

……

The night was cold, the wine was steaming less and less, and the workload was reduced accordingly, the teenagers took turns to take care of the steamer in the second half of the night, and when the first rooster crow came from the city, the first jar of three steamed brews was finally brewed, smelling the strong smell of alcohol, Yu Zhou nodded with satisfaction.

"It's not too early, these are enough, seal the altar and rest, and the rest of the second steamed brew will be handed over to Xiang Ji tomorrow."

Everyone really couldn't hold it anymore, sealed all the wine, yawned and dispersed, and when they returned to the room, Yu Zhou only felt that his hands and feet were stiff, and he plunged into the quilt and slept with his clothes.

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, wake up, get up."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xiang Ji was staring at himself with wide eyes, Xiang Ji's heavy pupils were already more fierce than others, and he suddenly scared Yu Zhou into a half-awake mood, pulled him away angrily, and muttered: "What time is it......?"

"It's three o'clock, get up quickly and practice martial arts together!"

"You let me go, big brother, I haven't slept for less than an hour......"

"It's not just you, Ji Bu and the Luan family brothers, I have screamed!"

It seemed that he couldn't sleep, Yu Zhou muttered: "I was so tired last night, where is there such a thing as you." While getting up and washing, he saw Luan Cheng also come to his room.

"Brother Ji, Brother Luan, what about them?"

Luan Cheng smiled shyly, and before he could speak, Xiang Ji preemptively said: "It's all in the school field, just waiting for you." ”