When we returned to the big rocks, night had already fallen, and the mist between the mountains and fields had even spread, covering the hills, woods, etc., and it looked like a fairyland on earth. However, the whole village could not hear a trace of sound. If it weren't for the rising smoke, it would be like a dead land.

"Oh, I'm back. I don't know what special medicine I've found! Show me?"

Luo Tian smiled. His car had just returned to the entrance of the village. Before he even stopped, Zheng Ying rushed out and knew that he was waiting for it at a glance.

Jumped out of the car, Luo Tian picked up the hatchet he bought and slashed at Zheng Xiang with a "huh".

"ah!"

In the dusk, Zheng Ying felt a gray light slashing towards him. What's more important is that the fur suddenly became numb. The danger he felt in his instinct made him scream and then retreat.

Originally, this was nothing, at most it was just a shame, but unfortunately there was a small pit behind Zheng Ying. When he stepped back, he stepped on it and lost his balance and sat on the ground. What was even more unfortunate was that there was a pile of cow shit on the ground - this time he sat down just as he sat on the cow shit!

"Bang!"

Zheng Ying's face suddenly turned red, then she turned white with anger, jumped up and pointed at Luo Tian and said, "You...you..."

Luo Tian didn't expect that such a thing would happen, but since it happened, he didn't mind at all.

"Don't you want to see what special medicine I found? This is my special medicine, so I showed it to you. As for you to be so scared, it's not my problem. I can only blame you for being too timid."

"you!"

Zheng Ying couldn't speak, and intuition felt that this was unreasonable, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute it. He was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"If I were you, hurry up and find a place to take a shower and change your clothes. Throwing up a lot of shit is not a good thing."

"Okay! It's been a day now, I want to see what you can find in two days!"

Looking at Zheng Ying who left in anger, Fang Miao smiled and said, "Luo Tian, ​​you really offended him this time."

"I don't have any good looks for those who provoke me."

Fang Miao thought, it was true. If Zheng Ying hadn't jumped out to question Luo Tian before, how could Luo Tian have fought back like this?

So, all of this was asked by Zheng Ying.

"Let's go, people are iron and rice, we'll go to have a meal first."

Luo Tian didn't take a person like Zheng Ying seriously at all. He drove for most of the day and didn't eat anything. Now he was hungry and could eat a cow, so the most important thing now is to fill his stomach before talking about it.

Soon, Luo Tian got a "surprise" because when he walked towards Fang Daoming's tent, he found Fang Daoming was roasting a goat there.

"Ha, this is a good thing."

Luo Tian's eyes lit up and he strode over.

Fang Daoming laughed and said, "This is of course a good thing. In the afternoon, a soldier found a group of goats, so he got a few back and added some food to the evening. This thing is rare now."

"I'm worried that I might have to eat canned food tonight, and now I'm really a feast."

Luo Tian said while taking Fang Daoming's "work". The whole goat was wearing a stick in the middle and then placed on two tree forks. In this way, just turn the stick and turn the goat, making the whole goat heat evenly. After half an hour, the goat began to seep out drops of oil, and it immediately burned with a "scream" sound on the firewood.

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Luo Tian sprinkled the salt that had been ground into fine powder on the sheep bit by bit. As the sparks burned, a stronger fragrance rose.

Not to mention Luo Tian, ​​Fang Daoming and Fang Miao saliva flowed down.

"Okay, no, no."

Fang Miao couldn't wait to eat it.

"It's still early, I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu."

Luo Tian was unmoved and still grilled the goat carefully, regardless of Fang Miao's vision that he wanted to kill him.

Another hour passed, Luo Tiancai finally stopped and said, "Okay, come with a knife."

Fang Miao had already prepared, and Luo Tian immediately handed over a saber when he spoke.

"Silk~"

The knife was like lightning flashes in Luo Tian's hand, and then it was cut as thin as cicada meat and sent to Fang Daoming and others.

As soon as the meat was put in, Fang Miao knew that the wait just now was definitely worth it. The goat meat was roasted by Luo Tian and tender inside. The fat was extremely fragrant when in the mouth. The meat was full of elasticity. It sounded "sizzling" when bitten: Although there was no more seasoning, the salt was just right, and instead it took advantage of the original flavor of goat meat!

"Come on, drink!"

Fang Daoming handed a steel cup to Luo Tian, ​​and the wine poured inside was filled with it.

"Gu!"

After taking a sip, Luo Tian felt very satisfied now.

"Luo Tian, ​​how is the situation now?"

After a burst of "crazy" eating and drinking, everyone's movements slowed down, and Fang Daoming also began to care about the affairs of Dashi Village. During this incident, although the troops were not obliged to treat the disease, he believed in Luo Tian's ability.

"Grandpa, Luo Tian went to the town today to buy a hatchet."

Before Luo Tian could speak, Fang Miao rushed to answer.

"Hatching? What is this for?"

Fang Daoming put down the steel cup in his hand and looked up at Luo Tian. The pomegranate juice can be said to be a medicine, but how could this hatchet still be a medicine?

"Everyone's tricks are different, and mine is even more different."

Luo Tian took another big sip of wine and continued: "The hatchet is just one of the things I have prepared, and there are some things that need to be prepared."

"When does it begin?"

Fang Daoming knew that he definitely didn't understand Luo Tian's plan, so he simply didn't ask how Luo Tian was treating it, but just asked when he could start treating it.

"Tomorrow night."

There is only one straw man and some torches that need to be prepared. The daytime day is enough tomorrow.

Du Quan didn't say anything. At this time, he heard Luo Tian explain that it would start one night, and his eyebrows raised. Someone in Dashi Village had undoubtedly performed witchcraft, but what he couldn't understand was what method Luo Tian wanted to use to break the witchcraft that made the whole village "sick" people, and it was also related to a hatchet?

"Really? Then we'll see you show off tomorrow night!"

Under the fire, Fang Miao's pretty face showed a look of excitement.

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