The chef sent most of the people back to the kitchen to continue their work, and he called out to a handyman who brought firewood to the stove and told him to do what the eldest lady had just instructed, and the man was more cautious, and took a tongs and took the medicine bag away, and did not touch his hands at all, but he washed his hands honestly, and even washed the tongs with water several times.

The rat poison and the paper wrapped in the medicine were quickly washed away by a large amount of clean water, and even if the sewage was discharged outside and licked by any cat or dog, it would not be poisoned to death.

"Since they can't wait for me to die, I won't eat breakfast, and I'll leave when you're almost done with breakfast, and you should pay attention to yourself, did that servant woman go into the kitchen with a medicine bag? We don't dare to bet that the powder will leak out of the paper packet, so remember to go back and clean the kitchen thoroughly. ”

"Well, if someone asks, we will say that there are many kinds of breakfast, and the eldest lady has no porridge and only snacks, and we can't knead the medicinal powder into the dough." The chef replied with a calm face, if there was really a medicine powder spilled out and dropped into the food, none of them would be able to bear the consequences, he was a little worried now, and he was so anxious that he wanted to turn off the fire and clean the kitchen immediately, otherwise if the breakfast was sent to the masters, none of them would be able to escape.

"Okay, just think for yourself." Qi Ke doesn't interfere with this, she knows that everyone has their own way of survival, so she shouldn't be a layman.

When Qi Ke turned around and wanted to go back to the hut to rest for a while, his eyes fell on a pile of wine jars in the corner.

"What kind of wine are those? Spirits? ”

"Those are empty jars, and the jars are piled up here, and when the winery comes to deliver the wine, they guys will bring them back."

"Is there a small wine jar? The best to be able to hold it. "The kind of wine stacked in the corner of the wall is the kind that holds a few catties of wine, and Qi Ke feels that this body may not even be able to lift an empty jar for too long.

"Some of them are used on the dinner table, which are not big, and they contain about half a catty of wine."

"Take it to me, the material doesn't have to be too good, the pottery is fine."

"Then give it to the eldest lady to use it for our subordinates."

The chef was going to fetch the fine porcelain bottles, but when the eldest lady said this, he turned around and went to another room, and when he came out again, he held two black pottery wine bottles in his hands.

Qi Ke took it and shook it with his hand, and immediately understood the meaning of this half catty was almost eight taels.

"This is good, how many more? Give me four. ”

Chef immediately brought two more.

Qi Ke took the four wine bottles, entered the hut for resting, latched the door from the inside, and entered the space, found the ninety-five purity alcohol for the outdoor alcohol stove, poured half a bottle into the four wine bottles one by one, cut off four sections of the half-rolled bandage and rubbed it into a rope-like shape stained with alcohol and inserted it into the wine bottle, and tucked the lighter into the narrow sleeve.

The alcohol cocktail is ready to be completed.

Because he didn't dare to eat the food in the kitchen outside, Qi Ke didn't rush out, washed his hands leisurely, warmed a bowl of porridge for himself, and ate a little pickled cucumber and fermented bean curd to a half-full.

Qi Ke tried hard to restrain his surging appetite, the bowl didn't have time to wash, he took two slices of bread and rolled them to the sofa to eat, after the bread fell into the stomach, there was nothing else to eat in sight, and the churning appetite stopped.