"That's it, Brother Da Niu, if I heal your girl.

You help me run an errand,

When you go to the Governor's Palace, you will say that it is His Highness's people, and you will mix out all the medical alcohol.

Then you bring someone to bring it to me. ”

It is not difficult to make medical alcohol, and the fifth Zhu Hu has already been developed and invested in Daming.

The Ming Dynasty continued to fight, and there were many wounded.

With the advent of medical alcohol, the mortality rate of the wounded can be greatly reduced.

The big cow said dumbfoundedly,

"Okay."

An old man came over with water dripping and approached to see the dense red dots on the little girl's hand.

Subconsciously trembled,

exclaimed,

"It's a plague!"

Zhu Hu said casually,

"It's a plague, and then what?"

Zhu Hu was talking, and his hand didn't stop for a moment.

In the medicine box, it's like picking up vegetables, picking up a medicinal herb, kneading it and putting it in your mouth and chewing it.

Lao Wuqiang held back his retching and chewed the herbs into a sticky paste,

Spit it out,

It was applied to the little girl's wound.

Zhu Hu's medication is extremely bold, if it is seen by someone who knows a little bit of medicine, he will think that Zhu Hu is trying to kill the little girl.

The old man opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Oh, yes

It's a plague, but what can it do?

Even if this thing is infectious, everyone is just waiting to die, it doesn't matter.

The old man's face was pious,

"We angered God, and God let the Dragon King cause trouble."

The fifth Zhu Hu sneered,

"it.

God wants to take people? I disagree! ”

The people around were shocked by Zhu Hu's words, and they didn't know if this person was a madman or a madman.

Zhu Hu picked up three coins of fire and nitrate from the medical box, three coins of water flying, and five points of musk.

Zhu Hu's grasping of medicine is like playing, but it is not bad, and his hands are now more accurate than scales.

These medicinal materials were quickly mashed by Zhu Hu and put on paper to make powder.

There was water everywhere, but there was no pure water.

Lao Wu could only reach out and pinch the little girl's neck and force it down, the technique was extremely rough.

But the strange thing is that Zhu Hu tossed around, and the little girl's breathing stabilized, and her face was not so pale with the naked eye.

Zhu Hu looked at the little girl for a while, and after making sure that there was no problem, the meat was back again.

One finger to the sky, one finger to the little girl,

Look at the people around you,

showed an extremely arrogant expression,

"God wants to take this person?

I was saved.

I don't allow it, see who can take away people's lives! ”

............

It's not that there is no clean water in the city, it's just that ordinary people don't have clean water to drink.

Zhu Xiongying noticed the problem of water, and exchanged a lot of gauze and activated carbon.

This is the dumbest and easiest way to purify water.

Holding activated carbon with gauze and filtering the water over and over again, although it is not perfect, it is much better for the current situation.

Zhu Xiongying didn't pretend to be in the official mansion anymore, and he carried a few large vats by himself, and went back and forth more than a dozen times.

Hundreds of vats filled the government and began to filter water.

Zhu Xiongying frowned and looked over, took out the eight villain sticks, packed them casually and threw them into the house,

"Now the water tank is an urgent material, don't stand in the pit and don't pull 4."

After getting all this done, Zhu Xiongying went to the place where the food was distributed.

Zhu Xiongying followed the porridge fragrance and looked for it, and was slightly relieved in his heart,

He was really afraid that after he passed, Wen Yangdao spread his hands and told himself what to do if he didn't have clean water to cook porridge.

If Wen Yangdao was such a waste, Zhu Xiongying really couldn't keep him.

But, fortunately, Wen Yangdao is doing well.

Zhu Xiongying approached, and there was a noise in his ears,

I saw that the porridge pot was crowded into a ball, and the victims and the Ming army were comparing and comparing, and there was a possibility of fighting at any time.

Wen Yangdao was at a loss on the side, and said with a face full of embarrassment,

"Fellow villagers, don't squeeze or rob!

Everyone has porridge to drink! Rest assured!

This is the porridge sent by His Highness the Holy Sun!

If you rob it, you will scatter the porridge, and no one will be able to drink it. ”

Wen Yangdao was talking in vain on the side, and no one listened to him at all.

Everyone has become a beast, who cares if you are in order or out of order,

In order to have a stutter, you can do anything.

Seeing that the situation is out of control,

Zhu Xiongying strode over,

After Wen Yangdao saw Zhu Xiongying, his face immediately turned happy,

yelled,

"Your Highness is here! Your Highness is here!

Look! This is the eldest grandson of Da Ming! ”

But where can anyone listen to this?

Don't say that it is the eldest grandson of the Ming Dynasty, even if Hong Wuye comes in person, it is useless.

After suffering from the disaster like this, the court is indifferent, who is still talking to you about the Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Xiongying casually pulled over a disaster victim, although he was hungry and his face was yellow and thin, but his eyes were fierce.

There is still strength to squeeze so forward, it is definitely not a good stubble,

"You!"

Zhu Xiongying didn't say a word, and directly twisted his neck.

Wen Yangdao looked stupid directly on the side,

"Your Highness, Your Highness, they are..."

Seeing that the crowd had not yet been calmed, Zhu Xiongying casually threw away the corpse in his hand,

Pull another one over and kill it directly.

This finally calmed down the victims completely,

The victims looked at Zhu Xiongying with fierce eyes, but they were afraid of Zhu Xiongying's methods, so they didn't dare to move forward for a while.

The current situation is that

As long as Zhu Xiongying showed a little cowardice, this group of beasts would eat Zhu Xiongying in an instant.

Wen Yangdao looked at Zhu Xiongying full of strangeness,

Muttered,

"These are the people who have been affected by the disaster..."

Zhu Xiongying was too lazy to take care of Wen Yangdao,

I don't bother to waste my tongue with this group of victims,

It's all in vain.

Suppressing them is the best choice.

The victims in front of them are very pitiful, and no one denies this.

suffered such a big disaster for no reason, and the two people who Zhu Xiongying pinched to death were just for a bowl of porridge to drink.

However, there is no way,

Zhu Xiongying has to do this.

The more chaotic it is, the more order is needed.

If this group of victims with animalistic eyes is allowed to continue, it is impossible for this porridge to continue.

Zhu Xiongying looked at these pairs of eyes without timidity,

Lang Dao,

"One bowl per person! Drink it and then serve! ”

If you don't give several bowls at once, you are also afraid of losing order.

And one bowl per person, simple words, everyone can understand.

Zhu Xiongying stretched out his hand, picked up a big spoon, and scooped out a bowl of porridge.

And it was handed to the man who stood at the front,

At the feet of that man is the body of Zhu Xiongying,

There is no doubt that this person will not accept the porridge, and Zhu Xiongying will kill him.

Zhu Xiongying didn't say a word,

But all the victims understood,

There are two paths before them,

Either you just line up to get porridge, or you die.

Clear and straightforward.

A little sense of reason appeared in the eyes of the victims, and the crowd in a group spontaneously lined up.

The man at the head took the porridge,

Zhu Xiongying scooped out a big bowl again and handed it to the second person,

A little boy with a dirty face, took the porridge, and refused to leave,

Plucked up the courage to look at Zhu Xiongying,

Said

"Big brother, my dad is sick, can I serve a bowl for my dad?"

How pitiful and pitiful those eyes are,

Zhu Xiongying hardened his heart and said without hesitation,

"No! Next! ”