Just when Zhao Yi was thinking about whether the barrier of the new world was formed first, or whether the people of Great Xia were hacked to death first, the golden retriever monkey had already completed the preliminary preparations and was directing the small poison to steam the sorghum over high heat.

On the side, gold is like Momon.

Maybe you know that you can't go back, or maybe you find that the environment of the new world is much better than that of the half-orc world, and this gold called Mengka has become very docile than Momon.

not only obeyed Zhao Yiyan, but even Xiao Jin could point to his nose and scold.

This would have been unimaginable before.

With the strength of Jin Bimeng, he didn't need a finger and blew to ask for half of Xiaojin's life.

Xiao Jin saw that Jin Beamon skillfully refreshed the huge stone cauldron, and then followed his example to wash the sorghum, and a pair of monkey eyes the size of mung beans suddenly widened.

Apparently I didn't expect this big fool to really understand what it was doing.

Xiao Jin was suddenly a little annoyed.

I wouldn't have talked so much nonsense to him before I knew it.

Then, Xiao Jin sneaked a glance to the side and was relieved to see that no one was paying attention to him.

It had just sworn in its heart.

If the big fool can learn what it does, it will eat it.

Thankfully, no one understood it, otherwise it would have been over.

Xiao Jin is still powerful.

Although there is no koji, it does not know what means it used, but it also sent out sorghum wine.

Not only is the time shorter than normal winemaking, but the alcohol concentration is also much higher than that of ordinary sorghum wine.

But after all, it is not a distilled liquor, and it is still far from the high-grade liquor in Zhao Yi's previous life.

But it's much higher than the alcohol content of the immortal cultivation world.

Gaozu Zhao Xuan smelled the aroma of wine, and couldn't help but take half a scoop of wine, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he drank it directly in one gulp.

After taking a sip of wine, Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good wine!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi couldn't help but take a cup.

The entrance is slightly astringent, and the aftertaste is somewhat sweet.

Because of the low degree, the wine is not strong and does not go up, so it can be drunk as a drink.

Zhao Yi took a sip, and then gave the scoop to the little poison.

The wine of sorghum wine is too bland, and it is not as mellow as grain wine.

Zhao Yi still prefers to drink the rice wine brewed by his hometown in his previous life.

The wine is mellow, the entrance is sweet, and when the wind blows, it suddenly flutters.

That taste, drunk once and never forgotten for a lifetime.

The little poison took the scoop, regardless of what Zhao Yi had drunk, raised his head and drank it.

The amount of alcohol she drank was very poor, so she only drank half a scoop and planted it directly.

"Good, good wine!"

As soon as Zhao Yi was about to take her back, the figure of Miaoyin Zhenren appeared in the distance, and in a blink of an eye, he came to several people.

When Zhao Yi saw her, he was immediately happy: "Your nose is quite smart, you can smell this wine as soon as it is brewed." ”

"Ready?" Miaoyin Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then said happily, "How did you get this thing, hurry up and spread the method, those people outside have failed to make wine, and a lot of food has been wasted, and many people are crying while holding the pot." ”

Hearing this, Gaozu Zhao Xuan said on the side: "Leave this matter to me, I just watched it once, and I have almost learned it." It's not difficult to make wine, but I'll go out and demonstrate it in a while, and it should be spread soon. ”

Miaoyin Zhenren was immediately overjoyed: "Gaozu, you come out, this matter will be done." ”

After speaking, she looked at Zhao Yi and said with a solemn expression: "Your Highness, I came to you for business." ”

It was the first time Zhao Yi saw her so serious, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Miaoyin is really humane: "Someone in the medical hall has reported that a peasant woman has fetal gas, and the child is about to be born." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's brows suddenly furrowed.

Giving birth to a child is a trivial matter, and under normal circumstances, Miaoyin Zhenren will definitely not come to him.

So, something must be wrong.

Zhao Yi thought of what he was worried about before, and his face changed slightly: "Is the child difficult to give birth?" ”

Miao Yin Zhenren nodded: "As you predicted before, after coming to this new world, the fetus is much larger than when it was in Great Xia, and the mother will not be able to give birth at all, and it is likely that there will be two deaths." ”

"It's not that serious." Zhao Yi waved his hand.

If the medical methods of the immortal cultivation world are used, the final situation may indeed be one corpse and two lives.

But Zhao Yi's vision is not limited to the world of cultivating immortals.

Especially in obstetrics, Zhao Yi's cognition is at least a hundred years beyond this world.

If the fetus is too large to be born, forceps can be used.

If it is larger, it will be delivered by caesarean section.

Anyway, don't be able to have a child.

As for the suturing of maternal wounds and postpartum care, the world is more convenient.

First-order cultivators can use spiritual energy to seal the blood vessels and meridians of the mother to prevent blood collapse, and then use the elixir to repair the body, which can be cured within a day.

Cultivators above the second order are even simpler, just pinch a trick, and the aura can repair the wound in an instant.

If the mother's cultivation is a little higher, she will be able to complete the whole process by herself, and the difference is only her vision.

After hearing this, Miaoyin Zhenren could also cut his belly to remove the child, and the whole person was directly shocked, and then his face showed ecstasy.

Giving birth to a child can be said to be the biggest ghost gate in a woman's life.

How many women have died on the delivery bed because of childbirth.

If the method Zhao Yi said is feasible, then it will be the gospel for all women in the world.

Zhao Yi was shocked when he heard Miaoyin Zhenren's words.

He's completely dark under the lights.

Zhao Yi thought that this was the world of cultivating immortals, and giving birth to a child should be the easiest thing.

But listening to Miaoyin's real people, it seems that there are still many women who died because of difficult childbirth.

Even the best midwives in Shengjing City have a success rate of only 90%.

Ninety percent of the power generated by the connection.

Hearing this terrifying number, Zhao Yi's jaw almost fell to the ground.

A 90% success rate means that the neonatal mortality rate is 10%.

Oh my God!

Zhao Yi was almost startled and didn't jump up.

He couldn't have imagined.

In those hospitals in the previous life, if the neonatal mortality rate was 10 percent, the angry family members would probably have to blow up the hospital building, right?

Ordinary people in the world of cultivating immortals, their lives are really too cheap, they are really as worthless as grass mustard!

Zhao Yi shook his head and continued to turn around to look at Xiaojin Brewing.

As for the caesarean section for the mother, since Miaoyin Zhenren knows the principle, he will definitely do it better than him.

Zhao Yi is a big man, it's better not to join in the fun of this kind of thing.

Soon, the head of the wine in the golden Beamon stone pot also came out.

Zhao Yi took a bowl and tasted it, and found that with the same process and the same heat, the wine brewed by Golden Beamon and the Golden Retriever Monkey were completely two different flavors.

The wine is slightly astringent in the mouth and has a sweet aftertaste.

The wine brewed by Golden Bimeng was indeed sour, and Zhao Yi took a sip and almost soured his teeth.

Sour?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and couldn't help but taste it again.

That's right, it's acid.

Zhao Yi raised his head violently, and looked at Golden Beamon with wide eyes, his eyes were like looking at a monster.

Strange things happen every year, and there seem to be a lot of new worlds!

How did this guy do it?

In the same process, how does he make wine into vinegar?

And the raw material is sorghum.

Zhao Yi has never heard that sorghum can also make vinegar!

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