Chapter 6: Good Medicine Bitter Taste

Looking at the thin face, Chen Jiusheng said with some sadness: "Uncles and aunts, don't worry, it's just that I'm here, this year's tragedy will not be repeated, the soup boiled in the pot tastes a little bitter, everyone endure it, and it will be fine in two days." “

turned around and said to Zhang Guihua: "Sister-in-law, do you a favor and make porridge for them, so as not to overcrowd and turn the pot overturned."

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

Zhang Guihua walked to the pot, lifted the lid, put the spoon in, picked up the bowl prepared next to him, and scooped up a bowl.

"The heavy ones drank first, the light ones were in the middle, and no one was infected. After listening to Wang Jinsheng's words, the villagers began to line up.

"Jin Sheng, your medicine doesn't work, I heard that you went to school and went to school. One of the villagers asked, after all, Wang Jinsheng had been out for three years, and no one knew where he was going.

Now it is somewhat doubtful to say that he has returned from studying medicine.

"That's right, Jin Sheng, medicine is not a joke, if you drink it and kill you, what should you do?"

Another villager muttered, a small voice that reached his ears word for word.

And the osmanthus sister-in-law also hesitated, and the spoon in her hand trembled a little.

The first to come up was a middle-aged man named Liu Santong, he was the most sick, his face was gloomy, he listened to Li Er's words, and as soon as he served the bowl, he stopped in mid-air.

Despite being sick, he didn't want to die all at once, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"I assure you in my personality that this medicine is absolutely good medicine and will not harm you, and if you drink this medicine and any accident occurs, I will be responsible for you. ”

The gate opened, Ye Ziru walked out, glanced at the hesitant villagers, and said.

"Thank you.

Wang Jinsheng cast a grateful gaze, these patients used bone paste that was sick to the bones, and if they didn't drink it for three days, they would die.

However, Wang Jinsheng was distressed because they were stimulated and did not know that this was the medicine that saved lives.

After all, he is Ziyang's junior brother, not a top student of the medical university, although he has medical skills, but he can't get the corresponding certificate, no one will believe it.

If they don't drink, there's nothing he can do.

Ye Ziru looked at Li Er and a few kind-hearted villagers coldly, and said, "You don't believe Jin Sheng, don't you believe me, I have been the village chief of Lishui Village for three years, what kind of person I am, everyone knows in their hearts."

"No one drinks my wine.

At the gate of the courtyard, two figures flashed by, it was Xiaofeng and her grandfather.

"My old man is not afraid of death, so let me drink it, no matter what, I will die sooner or later if I am so badly tormented by the disease."

After eating the hot pot, we started playing the game.

Four people play the dice roll.

Take the paper and write it down. Everyone who loses four times in a row has to start a truth or a day. Lose five times in a row and start the big adventure. Random card drawing is not a reversal.

And the losers. No matter what the winning party asks, you must agree.

The inner pranksters began to flood in.

In games like playing dice, I've always been at ease, fearless, and never lost.

Come to think of it. The corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile. Looking at the three of them, I began to secretly think about which one to start with.

It didn't take long. Liu Wei bought a dice from the commissary downstairs and came up with a dice cup.

So we started rock-paper-scissors, deciding who would start first, the points.

"Scissors. Stone, cloth. The four of them said together.

A few reincarnations down. It was decided that Jordan would start counting first.

"I don't need to talk about the rules. The four of us played and played. If it is a harmony, it can only be said to be fasting, and five can only be five ones, and cannot be anything else. Seven is flying. "I'm announcing the rules of the game.

"Grunt" for a while with the sound of playing with dice.

"Six fours, fast. Jordan shouted, looking at his dice.

"Six-six. Huang Ming said coolly.

"Six, fly. I waved my hand and said without hesitation.

"Five, fly. Liu Wei shouted.

"Open!" Qiao Danjie listened, laughing at Liu Wei's stupidity in his heart.

However, as a result, everyone's dice cups were opened, and Jordan was stunned.

Liu Wei shook out four fives.

I'm going to come out of five ones, leopards, which can become six fives.

And then Huang Ming had two fives there.

Jordan Jay himself has three fives there.

I can only silently draw a horizontal line on my own place.

Anyway, I'm going to lose.

Then began a new wave of attacks.

In fact, playing dice can also be played like fried golden flowers, I secretly slandered in my heart.

It's just that they don't know.

I looked like an old driver, looking at them with a wicked smile and a look on my face when I counted.

In fact, their expressions when they count have already revealed their actual points.

Based on their expressions, I can guess roughly what the dice are rolling out.

Seeing that Qiao Danjie drew a horizontal line on the notebook, I had already decided, and the object I started tonight was Qiao Danjie.

In the second round, the losers start with the score, or with Jordan Jay.

"Ten six, fly. Jordan looked at his points and said painlessly.

I guessed it at once, and he probably wasn't sure, he just wanted to blow us up.

But as soon as he came, he dared to shout ten sixes, which means that he can at least make four sixes, and it is uncertain how many ones there are.

Thinking of this, I also let go.

"Six five, fast. Huang Ming then shouted.

"Seven six, fast. Liu Wei also shouted.

"Six, fly. I said unhurriedly, with a look of victory in my hands.

The scene seems to go back to the first round.

But this time I'm calling a six, thinking about the last one, the experience of a six.

This put Jordan Jay in a dilemma.

Should it be called?

What if you continue to call, or the same as the top one, only a six?

But if you don't call again, it's just six, and it's very tangled.

Tangled and tangled, and finally Jordan Jie chose to continue calling, a six.

Then I split Jordan Jie directly from the two people.

"Hack!" I shouted, pointing my finger at Jordan and smirking evilly.

Actually, I was very empty just now.

I was just checking on him at the end, and he chose to continue calling, and I'm not sure if there would be one.

And I'm not a leopard this time, it's a very scattered dice.

Sure enough, when I opened it, there was only a six.

Jordan Jie looked dish.

"Why do I think I've been taken into the pit by you?" said Jordan Jie with his face covered.

But he was still willing to gamble and lose, and drew another stroke in his own place.

Huang Ming and Liu Wei looked at me and smiled excitedly!

Obviously, they saw it, and I was going to let Jordan Jay go Truth or Dare.

It's not them anyway, and they're happy.

Let's keep playing.

Soon, Jordan Jie became a "positive" word.

Mine was blank there.

Huang Ming and Liu Wei only have one or two strokes there.